Ginny let out a painful and torturous scream as she let out another push. Molly was there serving as her mid-wife for her only daughter's first baby. "Oh Ginny," she whispered, "We're almost there. Just a few more pushes." Harry was looking on in silent agony; he hated seeing his wife in so much pain, and hated even more that he could do nothing to help her.
Ginny let out another scream. "Is something wrong?" he asked his mother-in-law worriedly. He knew that births were never this loud and normally weren't this long either. Ginny had been pushing for almost eighteen hours with no baby.
Molly gave Harry a look and directed her voice to Ginny. "Ginny, I'm starting to see the head! Only a few more pushes left, I promise!"
Harry kept his worry hidden and kissed Ginny's forehead and encouraged her on. After about ten or so minutes, Ginny gave one final push and welcomed a baby boy into this world. Molly left the room to let the new family have a few moments together. Harry watched his strong, yet exhausted wife as she cradled their baby boy. He kissed his son's head and then kissed his wife's lips. "Ginny, I am so proud of you for giving us this baby," he said, his voice full of emotion. She sniffled and inhaled loudly, "I want to name him after your dad," she suddenly said.
Harry froze and then slowly looked at her. His mouth tried to form the words that he wanted to convey, but in the end he just nodded and kissed her again.
Harry didn't think that he could love her as much as he did when he married her, but that day, his love multiplied tenfold and increased every day.