This is the first thing I've wrote in quite a while, it's not very good, but it was for a roleplay that I'm in. Edan is an OC, obviously. I hope you enjoy it!
His hand was red and sore, Edan had been gripping it so tightly. This had been a long few hours, and after much effort on the blonde's behalf, their baby was born. A little girl, with no hair and squinted blue eyes, had finally arrived. The doctors at 's pulled out a wand from within her cloak, cleaned the baby off, before taking her for a mere second, and handing the crying newborn to Edan, wrapped in a pastel pink blanket.
"Gods," Ron muttered, standing next to Edan, one hand messing with the hair at the back of his head, "She's pretty, just like her mum." He grinned looking down at Edan. Her blonde hair stuck to her face, and she looked bloody exhausted. Honestly, she had never been more beautiful than in this moment.
Edan was simply speechless, holding her first child in her arms. After a few short minutes, she held out the child to Ron, him taking taking the baby girl in his arms. She quieted down, snuggling against his chest. He had never held something so….fragile. He supported her head, and her small body, just as he had been nagged to by his mother.
"Careful, Ron…" His mother chirped in, leaning over his shoulder to get a good look at the newest member of the ever-growing family.
"Jennifer." Ron said suddenly, looking at Edan, "It suits her perfectly." The blond returned the smile, giving a slight nod, as she laid back, her heavy eyelids drooping until they were just barely open Even with magic, labor was still an exhausting process.
He smiled softly at his soon-to-be wife, and looked down at the child in his arms. Despite everything, she was lighter than he had thought a child could be. Perfect in every single way possible. This was it. This was what he had fought for during the Wizarding War, and what he had worked for ever since. His baby girl.