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Chapter 30 – The Last Choice

"She so cute!"

"Yeah I know, not like you, Ron."

"What the…"

"Cool it, Ron" Harry said, putting a hand between Ron and Dean.

"Eh, look what's on TV now!" Seamus shouted."

"Cool!" Dean said as everyone rushed to the TV.

"Don't ask" Harry told Ron "The Wimbledon Ladies finals on today."

"Bunch of horny guys" Ron said "They need to get a wife."

"Oh all of them have girls" Harry said, "But what better opportunity is there to see girls in short pants sweating it out?"

Ron laughed. "Don't they know that our place has a window next to Centre?"

"Don't think so" Harry laughed. "They all apperated here."

"Bunch of nitwits" Ron laughed, "Who's on?"

"Must be Sharapova, if not why would they be so hyper?"

Harry laughed. Two months had passed since there was a new addition to the Weasley family. Ron and Cho's new daughter was quite different from the usual expectation of a Weasley, namely red hair. She had jet-black hair, like her mother. However, she looked quite like Ron. Everyone was fawning over her. Looking at her, Harry was reminded of his soon-to-be born child.

"How's Hermione?" Ron asked.

"OK, they're going to have the op on Friday."

"Don't look so scared, Harry. The guys in St Mungo's are one of the best in the business. Nothing will happen."

"You better be right" Harry thought. "Come on, let's catch the match."

"On TV?"

"Are you nuts?" Harry said, tossing him his second Omniculars.

"Where is Cho?" Ron said nervously

"She went out to buy something" Harry said. "Don't miss this good opportunity."

Harry opened the door of the ward, his hand carrying a flask.

"Hey, Harry" Hermione said weakly.

"Hey" Harry replied and gave her a kiss. "How are you feeling?"

"Not too bad."

"Are you ready for tomorrow?"

"Yep" Hermione said.

Harry smiled, but his mind was still whirling.

"Don't be so scared, Harry." Hermione said, "I'm going to make it out. Fleur already said it's a routine thing."

"Still, after all that we've gone through, I want this to be successful."

Hermione shook her head and laughed, "Harry, you're being paranoid. Everything is going to be fine. Don't worry."

"I hope so, I really hope so."

"How is it?"

"Congrats, Harry. It's a boy."

"How's Hermione?"

"Don't be so scared, mon ami" Fleur said. "She's OK. Nothing is wrong."

Harry smiled. He never felt so happy in his life. He wondered how his baby looks, maybe like him?

"Congrats, Harry!" Ron said, whacking him on the back. The twins and his former classmates pounced on him, swarming him with pats (or slaps) and congrats.

"Let's see him!"

"Are you nuts? He must be still asleep!"

"You guys are disturbing Hermione! So keep your volume down!" Harry said, raising his voice slightly.

"Oh yeah, sorry" Ron said.

Harry turned away and walked down the corridor.

"Hey" Harry said.

"Hey," Hermione said, cuddling the new-born boy in her arms.

"Let me carry him" Harry said. Hermione placed the baby in Harry's arms. He looked at the baby and gasped. He looked exactly like him, but…

"He has my eyes" Hermione said, responding to the shocked look on Harry's face.

Harry laughed. Indeed, he could have the same fate as Harry.

"We've gone through so much together, done so much, make many choices," Hermione said. "Now there's one last choice…"

"What?"

"Pick a name."

Harry thought for a while.

"Ronald, after my best pal."

It's the end of a long story…. I'll be retiring till HBP comes out. Give me some ideas for my next Fic… Please review and thanks for all the reviews from everyone!