Isabelle Black nee Potter sat besides her husband Regulus Black six months pregnant. The healer had just told them that they were expecting a little boy.
The twenty-one year old long red haired, hazel eyed woman looked towards her forty year old husband while gripping his hand tightly. Her wedding ring shined from the light hitting it in their living room.
"We need a name for him Regulus, now that we know it is a boy" Isabelle spoke up.
"Will we be continuing on with my family tradition, you know after stars and constellations?" Regulus asked her with hope gleaming in his eyes.
"Of course, we are Black's after all" she said with a grin.
He sat there thinking for a few minutes, "How about Orion?"
Isabelle wrinkled her nose up with distaste, she couldn't see herself calling her son Orion, plus the baby didn't even kick.
"Are you Orion Black?" Isabelle asked her stomach, nope, no kick. "I don't think he's an Orion hunny."
"Leo?" Regulus asked, Isabelle shook her head no.
"Alphard?" he asked thinking about his uncle.
"Rigel?" he asked, even though he knew Isabelle would say no, and she did. She kept on shaking her head no.
"Then what do you think we should name our son then Isabelle?" Regulus asked getting annoyed with his wife.
"After you, of course. It's our first born son, and no one in your family has ever done it before… you were all named after other generations" Isabelle said staring at her husband.
"You want to name him Regulus?" he asked curiously, "Yes, he'd be the third Regulus on the family tree sweetie" said Isabelle happily, her grin widened as she felt a thud on her stomach.
"He kicked, Regulus! He kicked" Isabelle said with a huge grin on her face before Regulus placed his hand on her stomach and felt his unborn son kick.
Three months later; 5 August 2002
After a thirteen hour labor with Harry, Ginny, Andromeda, Teddy and Sirius waiting, Regulus came stumbling out with a proud grin on his face.
"He's here! Come on," he said having the group, follow him to where his wife was waiting.
"Everyone we want you to meet Regulus Arcturus Black the II," said Isabelle sitting up in her bed with a proud grin on her face.
"Regulus" the group chimed, while Regulus pulled Harry and Ginny aside to ask them to be the godparents.