It was March 27, 1960, and Euphemia Potter was giving birth. She had taken an ultrasound, and it revealed she would have two sons. She was pushing, and pushing untl there was a startled gasp, "it's a girl." The girl had curly, wine red hair, like her mother's color, but the curls must be from her grandmother, Dorea Potter nee Black. She had sapphire blue eyes, like her father, Fleamont Potter. Moments later, the girls hair shifted into a beautiful blonde, and her eyes turned yellow. Euphemia gasped, her daughter was a metamorphmagus. She turned to Fleamont, and asked, "Well, what will we name her?'
Fleamont said, " something jewel related, like Crystal, Sapphire, or Jade, Pearl, or Amethyst, Emerald, or even Ruby."
"is that all?" the Mediwitch asked, "because I'd really like to send the birth certificate off to the ministry."
They were about to protest, but Dorea gave a gasp,, the next was coming. The mediwitch signed the certificate, and ran to help Euphemia deliver her second child. The second child was a boy, who had his father's messy black hair and hazel eyes. "James Fleamont Potter," she said, "that's his name."
"I would like to make my son the heir," Fleamont declared to the mediwitch, "can you please arrange for that.
"Sorry Lord Potter," she apologized, "but the heirship goes automatically to the eldest, no matter your preference."
"Well," Euphemia said, "please call our friends and family in."
It was less then ten seconds before the room was flooded with people. There were Charlus and Dorea Potter, Augusta Longbottom and baby Frank, Alastor Moody, Theseus, Newt and Tina Scamander, and Lord and Lady Prewett with Fabian, Gideon, and Molly. Immediately, everyone began to crowd around Euphemia to try to get a look at James. Everyone except one. Alastor went to see the baby girl Fleamont was holding. He observed as her hair and eyes shifted, and was gob smacked. "Can I hold her?" he asked Fleamont, "I'll be careful."
Fleamont looked at one of his bestfriend since Hogwarts, HE wanted to hold a worthless baby girl? "Sure," he said, "don't really care much of what happens with her." He handed her to Alastor, and started heading towards Euphemia.
"wait," Alastor called, "what's her name?"
"Crystal Sapphire Jade Pearl Amethyst Emerald Ruby Potter," Fleamont replied, "you can call her whatever you want."
Alastor held the baby in his arms. He never thought himself as the type to like babies, but when he saw this girl his heart melted. Ruby, he thought, I'll call her Ruby like her hair. Alastor sat there holding the baby for what seemed like an eternity.
"...Alastor will be his godfather." Alastor's head snapped at the sound of his name, he had been so lost in his thoughts he hadn't heard what was happening next to him.
'Whose godfather am I," he inquired, "can you repeat that."
Everyone in the room was shocked, the Alastor Moody, was sitting on a plastic chair holding a baby. "we want you to be James's godfather," Euphemia said, "his godmother will be Augusta Longbottom."
"Actually," Alator said, "I'd rather be the girl's godfather."
Euphemia looked at Fleamont, who shrugged his shoulders, and said "I'd rather you'd be my son's godfather, but whatever."
"Well then," Euphemia said, "I'd like Tina to be her godmother." Tina accepted, and went with her husband and brother-in-law, to go see her goddaughter. "Theseus," Fleamont said, "I'd like you to be James's godfather." Theseus hesitated, before moving to go see his godson. "Augusta, your still godmother." The godparent documents were sent around, and everyone signed them.
