With Arms Wide Open
Disclaimer- I own nothing (that means the characters and the song) and this plot has probably been done to death already.
Summary- A story between Ginny and Harry to the song With Arms Wide Open by Creed. The story line is pretty obvious but oh well. It's lame I know but I'm bored
A/N- Okay after this chapter I'll get back to the actual song bit of this fic. Have fun.
~ Is song lyrics ~
*Is thoughts *
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The next few months were so hectic they seemed to blur together. Mrs Weasley was running around either planning the wedding or making suggestions about the baby room or baby names or any number or things. The biggest discussion of all was whether Ginny and Harry would continue to live together until the wedding or not. Mrs Weasley was adamant about Ginny moving back into her old room whereas Ginny was just as adamant about staying in their room in their apartment. They were going to have to go house hunting for a bigger house anyway so it was easier for her to be there. Besides, Ginny didn't think she could put up with her mum 24/7.
As the wedding plans progressed so did Ginny's pregnancy. She was now in her fourth month and was craving weird foods at all hours of the night. The latest was anchovies and strawberry jam on toast. Harry had only one thing to say about her cravings. Thank God for magic. The hormones were also driving Harry crazy. Ginny went from happiness to tears to happiness to anger in the space of thirty seconds. Harry was walking on eggshells. Today started with Harry waiting downstairs for Ginny. Today they were going to see a medi-witch to find out the baby's sex. They could have found out a month ago but they wanted to think about it for a while. Today was the day. Just then Ginny came down the steps. Harry thought she looked radiant.
"Shall we go then?" Ginny asked Harry
"I see no reason why not" With that they joined hands and apperated to the medi-witches office.
Ginny was lying on an examination table with the medi-witch (A/N-lets call her Helen. I hate keeping on writing medi-witch) rubbing the wand of a charmed ultrasound machine over Ginny's stomach. Harry was trying to look inconspicuous. Helen was explaining to Ginny why a muggle machine was used instead of pure magic. Ginny wasn't particularly bothered but she knew her dad would find it amazing. Helen looked over to Harry.
"Mr Potter if you could just come over here and we will find out what sex your baby is"
Harry scooted over to where Ginny was laying and took hold of her hand.
"Mr Potter, Ms Weasley I am happy to announce you are to be the proud parents of a healthy baby……
(A/N- Am I evil enough to leave you here????)
(A/N- I may be evil enough. You never know)
(A/N- Okay I'm not that evil coz I don't want to add another chapter onto this)
"Mr Potter, Ms Weasley I am happy to announce you are to be the proud parents of a healthy baby boy. Congratulations"
Harry just sat holding Ginny's hand and Ginny had tears in her eyes and had her other hand over her stomach. She was mumbling something like "my baby. My little baby boy"
Eventually they got home and were sitting around discussing names and godparents. They were looking at list that parents, friends and families had been adding names too.
"Okay we can DEFFINATELY cross this name off" Ginny said vehemently
"What one is it?"
"One of Ron's suggestions" Ginny said through clenched teeth. "I AM NOT naming my son Chudley Ronald Son-of-the-boy-who-lived Potter!! I am going to kill that boy!" Ginny glared so hard and Harry he made sure to stifle his laugh that was building. "Nor am I naming this child Forge Gred Weasly! Grrr!! My brothers think this is all a big joke!" Harry decided to suggest a name then to almost laugh again.
"What about James? After my father?" Harry said cautiously
"Oh Harry" Ginny said, her voice catching "That's beautiful. We need a middle name though"
"Well we are going to ask Bill to be the godfather right? What about William then? A combination of both families"
At this Ginny burst into tears and jumped on Harry and started hugging him (MINDS OUT OF THE GUTTER PEOPLE) and Harry heard sounds like "Mfluf *sniff* beueeeh *sniff* hdasdksjd *sniff* undnnnamastand" Which was roughly translated to "My Love, It's a beautiful idea and I never knew you were so understanding" Harry too this too mean Yes. 'James William Weasley-Potter' Harry said over in his head 'My son, James William Weasley-Potter. Dad I hope you'd be proud of me' With this thought Harry decided to have a good old cry along with his fiancé.
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