2 Years Later

"Ginny, we have to get you to the hospital!" Harry looked excited and scared all at once.

Ginny put one hand on her enormous belly, and the other in Harry's. She was going into labor, and they needed to leave. Harry turned and apperated, taking her with him. They landed in the St. Mungo's Hospital with a pop!

"Harry, he's coming!" Ginny was now in pain, and a lot of it.

Harry hurriedly checked her in, then raced her to the delivery floor. A nurse walked towards them calmly, grabbing Ginny's arm. "Sir, would you please wait outside?"

Ginny turned to Harry. "Only if you want to." Harry shook his head and walked in the door with her. (A/N: We're just going to skip to 3 hours later. No one needs to read….. well that.)

Ginny looked down at the little boy in her arms. He had her brown eyes, but what looked like a tuft of black hair on his head. Harry smiled as he looked down at him.

"Ginny, would you mind if…. We named him James?" Ginny looked up at Harry. She smiled. "James would be the perfect name."

He smiled back. Little James turned in his mother's arms, so that he was facing his father. "Would you like to hold him, Harry?"

Harry nodded his head, a bit worried. "What it I drop him?" He picked his son up, and his little eyes opened. They stared at each other for a moment, and Harry put one finger in his small hand. He smiled.

Ginny looked up at them, smiling. "Well, everything's going to be different now."

Harry smiled, kissing his son on the forehead. "Yes, but that's okay. We got a son out of the deal."

Ginny smiled wider, then yawned. Harry lied down on the cot by her, setting James in between. It was their first night like this, all of them together. Harry smiled and kissed Ginny on the head. Ginny grinned back. She watched as her son and husband fell asleep. With another yawn, she joined them.

The End