A/N: The baby needs a name. Bellamort. No Cordelia in this one.
Submission for:
Daily Drabble Competition: "We're not naming the baby after your mother, and that's final!"
"We need a name," she said, throwing the doors of his office open.
"A what?" he asked, not even bothering to turn around as he perused the parchments before him.
"A name," she repeated as she made her way towards him, her pace must slower than she would have liked with her swollen stomach before her. She would be happy when it would finally go. "A name for the baby."
He sighed, putting the parchment down and rubbing his eyes with his fingers. He hadn't really thought about that. "Why can't you name it?" he asked.
She frowned, sticking out her bottom lip as she leaned on his desk. "Because I would like your input and for you to be happy with the name." She reached out and placed his hand on her stomach. "She's your daughter as well."
He pulled back his hand and picked up another parchment. "I trust your judgement, Bella," he said, waving his hand at her dimissively.
She scoffed as she rose off his desk. "Maybe I'll name her Mary or Gwendolyn, or even Druella after my-"
"We're not naming the baby after your mother, and that's final!" he roared, turning on her suddenly. He would not bless his daughter with the name of that hag of a woman.
"Then I need you to make a few suggestions!" she screamed.
He rose from his chair and placed his hands on her shoulders. "Come, we can go look at those books of yours."