Chapter 9 – Ron's P.O.V
So I was talking to Sophie this afternoon (I talk to her everyday but this conversation particularly stood out) and she asked me what is our daughter going to be called and I couldn't for the life of me think and then I realised that we hadn't come up with a name for her. Considering she is going to be born next month, it is important that we give her a name. It can't just be a boring old name like Mary (No offence to anyone called Mary) She needs a special name, something unique.
I went around the house in search of Viktor because Sophie had brought up a very good point. Our daughter can't be nameless because that would make us rubbish parents.
Anyway, half an hour later I found Viktor. He was sat in the living room talking to Sirius about Quidditch whilst playing Wizard's Chess.
Sophie was in there too, attached to Charlie. By that I mean; Charlie is sat on the end of the sofa and he has Sophie's feet in his lap because she is stretched along the length of the sofa. Charlie is reading a book – presumably about Dragons and Sophie has got Steffi in her arms, quietly talking to her as she drifts off. One day, Sophie will make a great mother.
I went and sat down next to Viktor and waited until he had finished the game. 20 minutes later, he turned to look at me. "Do you need something?" Viktor asked. "We need to talk. It's nothing bad, we just need to talk." I replied. Everyone's ears will have picked up on that so we decided to leave the living room and go to ours. If it interests you, Sirius has now got Steffi and Sophie has moved to read over Charlie's shoulder and he has his arm wrapped around her waist. They so love each other!
When we reached the privacy of the room we share, I turned to look at Viktor. "I was talking to Sophie earlier and she brought up a great point." I stated.
"Vhat vas it?" he asked
"We need a name for our daughter."