Chapter9-Christmas at the Burrow, or The Big Question

"Ron, Harry, Hermione, Blaise! Happy Christmas!" the Twins roared in greeting, causeing Sirius to cry out.

"Sorry."

"Can I see him?" asked Ginny, who had heard her brothers roaring and the cries.

"Sure Ginny, here's Sirius."

"So, what's his full name?"

"Sirius James Potter, born December Sixteenth, 1997." (Do I have the year right, if Harry and co are born in 1980?) (Oh yeah Sirius b-day is Beethoven's birthday as well)

"Ginny, will you be his godmother?"

Her eyes lit up, "Absolutely! Are you kidding? Who's his godfather?"

"I am," Ron answered.

After a little while with Ginny, Sirius started to fuss.

"Oh, Ginny, How about I take him, change his diaper?" as she was wrinkling her nose, asked Harry. Ginny gave Harry back her godson and Harry went up to Ron's old room to change his son.

On the way back down, Charlie was strolling out of his room, "Hi Harry, Happy Christmas, who's this little guy?"

"Happy Christmas Charlie, this is my son, Sirius James Potter, he was born the sixteenth." Charlie's eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.

"Who's the mother?"

"Hermione."

"When did this happen? When did you guys get together? I'm sure someone would have told me."

"Well, nobody knew, that Hermione and I started dating." They sat on the steps and Harry told Charlie the story, with Sirius sleeping on his lap, until eleven thirty, when Bill ran up and told them, "Charlie, Harry Lunch, now, then presents," and down the four went.

"Well, this is a shock and a half, why didn't anyone owl me or tell me yesterday?" Charle asked his family.

"You would have been here before the owl reached you, dear," answered his mother, Molly Weasley.

"Why didn't anyone tell me yesterday, then?"

"Forgot."

"How could you forget something as big as this?"

"It just slipped my mind, dear."

"So, Harry, when are you and Hermione getting marrried?" asked Arthur Weasley.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Later that week, the press finally got wind of the birth of Sirius James Potter, guess someone really likes the Quibbler, letting it slip to them first and all, you can just imagine the outrage of the Daily Prophet, finding out second, to the Quibbler. The talk of the Wizarding world was now not only the defeat of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, but now the engagement of The Boy Who Lived, and The birth of the Child of The Boy Who Lived.

And whenever anyone asked that big question the answer was always

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." or if it was asked of Hermione, "We haven't decided yet."

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