Harry threw himself onto the waiting chair in the hospital, nervously checking his phone every 10 seconds. Why hasn't Ron come yet?
He gave up looking for texts and started pacing. Finally, his mate arrived. Ron looked as nervous as Harry did- he did have a right, the new baby belonging to his sister.
"Harry. It's come."
Harry flew into the hospital room to find Ginny there, lying on the bed. Ron was on his heels. As he slowly walked closer, savoring the moment. As he approached, she looked up. Her hair was floating across her beautiful face. Coming closer, he saw that the young boy had black hair.
"I thought we should name him James."
Harry looked up, emotion and tears in his eyes as he looked over his wife.
"Okay- only if his middle name can be Sirius."