A/N: For Nynayve, Happy Birthday! Hope it's fantastic!
Lily stretched out on the blanket, watching the clouds slowly pass by.
"I think it's a boy," she said softly, running one hand over her protruding belly.
"Girl," James countered. "And we'll name her Lily Junior."
She chuckled, "We will not. And no James Junior's either; everyone would call him Jimmy." She mock shivered at the nickname.
"We could name him after Sirius. We both know he's the real father."
She shoved his shoulder. "Be serious, would you?"
"See, you're trying replace me already."
Lily sighed, giving up. "I like Harry."
"Who? There's another one!"
"James," she warned.
"Alright, alright. Harry. Yeah, that's good. Strong but not barbaric. What if they call him Scary Harry? Or Fairy Harry? Or Harry Cherry?"
"Cherry?" she asked skeptically.
"'S all I could think of on the spot." He shrugged.
"Then, if you're limited, what chance have a bunch of Slytherins got?"
"Harry it is. Or Olivia, that's hard to rhyme, too."
"Trivia."
"Oooh, Trivia Olivia, that'll have her in tears."
"I wasn't suggesting it, just rhyming."
"We're not writing poetry here, we're safeguarding our child from awful nicknames."
"Sure thing, Jamie."
"Watch it, my little Flower."
She scowled at him. "Keep pushing and I'll be forced to tell Sirius your most secret name."
"You wouldn't."
"Remus already knows."
"You told Remus!"
"I told you I was going to."
"But, you actually did it?"
"Of course. You should never threaten something you aren't prepared to follow through on."
"But-"
"Just be glad it was Remus. No one else would have kept that quiet."
"Woman-" He stopped when she raised an eyebrow. "Lily," he amended, "isn't the moon lovely tonight?"
She smiled, victorious. "Exceptionally. Oh! James! He's kicking!"
She grabbed his hand, placing it directly above the foot slamming into her stomach.
"Wow, that's a strong kick," James marveled.
"Try feeling it from the inside," she grunted as a particularly hard kick landed on her ribs.
"Love to," he whispered.
"Oh James," she sighed, closing her eyes. "Sing us a song."
Grinning, he sang a soft, off-key lullaby to her belly.
"This is only the beginning for us, Kid. You're gonna have so many brothers and sisters that we won't be able to keep your names straight."
"Don't get carried away," Lily whispered, smiling.
"We're going to be one enormous, happy family. And just you wait, it's only a matter of time before your uncles have wives and children, too. You'll have so many cousins, we'll forget who belongs to who."
"Really, I'm amazed Uncle Sirius hasn't created dozens of children by now."
James laughed and kissed his wife, lying down beside her. "It's going to happen, Lily. We've already got the happiness, and that's the hard part. Just wait and see."
Lily watched as the moon hid behind a passing cloud. She took a deep breath, pushing back an uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. "I really hope so." She stroked her husband's unruly hair, afraid of what the future held for her family.
The End.
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