This is resemblance of a dream which has no connection with the actual book. Which means I don't own this somebody has copyrighted the story about this? GUESS WHO ?

February 15th 1955, Potter Manor

It was night as ordinary in south of Wales. The current Lord and Lady of the manor were sipping their tea in content. The Lord was none other than the one of most politically and financially powerful Charlus Alexander Potter. With his strong build body and greying temple hair and the Potter's trademark rat nest, while her wife Lady Dorea Potter nee Black who looked to be the epitome of the black family with angular cheekbones as his twin brother but still very pregnant reading the mails and other missives silently.

"Dorea dear, You shouldn't be over exerting yourself too much since it is very close to your labor day." Charlus spoke gently to his wife.

"I know Charlus, but I have to do this as you don't have any interest in this kind of thing. It automatically falls into the hand of lady of the house." Dorea told him primly as lady of the house of potter comes with a royal seat.

Charlus rolled his eye at his wife comment and put down his cup on the coffee table.

"So how was your day. What happened in Wizengamot that you get summoned at late afternoon." Dorea asked his husband.

Charlus sighed "Nothing dear, same old discussion regarding Muggle stealing magic from the wizarding people, I tell you this propaganda is getting beneath the skin of many lords in Wizengamot and those fools are actually starting to believe it."

"Well what can you expect..." suddenly Dorea clutched her belly and gave a wince.

Charlus went through panic mode and called the house elf "Clinky".

"Yes master, what can Clinky do for you". She bowed and looked up suddenly her eyes went wide like saucers.

"Clinky go to healer Williams and alert him that Dorea went into labor and we are coming to St. Mungos immediately". Charlus said worriedly to her.

Lord Potter created a maternity portkey and asked Clinky to stay put for the rest who will come and inquire about.

St. Mungos Hospital

At the reception Lord Potter cried for the healer to receptionist who was obviously dozing after long hour of work.

"I need to get my wife to maternity ward as she is having a labor ". He yelled at her and barked some orders.

"Lord Potter healer is already waiting for you in room 777, I will take you there". She said nervously founding the most respectable and influential lord in front of her.

As they made to the room he deposited the wife in the bed and went out praying for the best.

4 Hours Later

"Excuse Me Lord Potter. It's a boy Lady wants you inside".

Charlus Potter was top of the world after hearing this news so he made inside but what he saw inside just made his heart melt. There was his wife holding their son whom he saw from far but has Potter resemblance with rat nest of hair in top, high cheekbone and aristocratic features reminding of his ancestors.

"Darling isn't he beautiful." Dorea asked his husband.

"Of course sweetheart he is, what should we call him". Charlus asked thoughtfully.

"Alexander Arcturus Potter". Dorea said it without hesitation.

" You middle named after your brother huh." Charlus asked jokingly.

"You have a problem with that". His wife asked threatingly.

"No...No dear..." Charlus assured her.

"Welcome Alexander Arcturus Potter"

TBC...