Ok, so my best friend and her nephew are born on the exact same day so I guess I dedicate the next chapter to them, Cheyenne and Cedric.

All the Weasley's looked at Ginny.

"What do you mean with having a contraction Ginny?" Penelope asked softly.

"I mean I'm feeling the exact same pain I felt when James was about to come out."

Harry handed the baby back to Ron who smiled. "Wow! We're both having a baby on the same day."

Harry just nodded and walked towards Ginny taking her hand.

"I think its best we bring you to a healer isn't?"

Ginny nodded and followed Harry out of the room.

Ron looked at his family. "I'm going to bring Rose to her mother before that mother kills me, she's in room 498 in case there's any news."

Everyone nodded and Ron walked out of the waiting room into the hallway.

"Blimey Rose, your aunt Ginny sure knows how to impress doesn't she? I mean, not many children get a niece or nephew as a present on the day they're getting born you know that?"

He entered the room and smiled at Hermione who was lying in the hospital bed.

"You're back soon." She said looking at him.

"Yeah euhm, Ginny just got her contractions as well."

"No kidding!" Hermione said looking surprised. "Ow! That's so wonderful!"

Ron nodded; she still looked rather pale and tired.

"But you better get some sleep, its 2 pm and if she just got her contractions the baby won't be there until the morning. You just delivered a baby Hermione, I know how hard it seems for you to be like this but it's perfectly normal."

Hermione nodded and looked at Ron.

"Can I see her again?"

He handed his little daughter at Hermione who smiled.

"She's perfect isn't she?"

"Yeah, thank god she inherited her mother's nose."

Hermione started to laugh.

"Yeah, as long as she doesn't get her mother's hair I'm ok with that."

Ron's hand softly stroke her hair and he looked at her.

"I don't see what's so wrong about your hair, I love it."

"Until you need to brush it every morning."

The both of them looked a bit longer until Bill entered the room.

"Sorry to disturb, Ginny's contractions are real, we'll tell you when the baby's there ok?"

Ron just nodded and smiled at his brother.

"Congratulations by the way little brother. She sure is beautiful."

Meanwhile Harry was holding Ginny's hand as they were waiting for Ginny to go into labour.

"I thought the second baby would hurt less than the first one." Ginny said softly.

"It's been five years ago honey, maybe you just forgot how much it actually hurt."

"Don't you honey me Harry James Potter, you're the reason I'm here in the first place."

Harry just smiled; he had already started to wonder where the bad temper from her first pregnancy remained.

"And get that stupid smile from your face, it's all fun for you isn't?"

"It's not funny ho… trust me."

At the same moment a healer entered the room and checked Ginny one last time.

"I think it's time." She said giving Ginny a friendly look.

"I HATE YOU!" Ginny yelled at Harry fifteen minutes later as she was squeezing his fingers with all her power.

"We're almost there Mrs. Potter." One of the healers said as Ginny started to push again.

A few more minutes later they heard a baby cry.

"Congratulations, you have a son."

He walked towards Harry who was just letting his broken fingers get mended by another healer.

After that Harry took his son in his arms and smiled at Ginny.

"I don't really hate you." Ginny said smiling at Harry and her son as she started to cry.

"I know that honey, I know."

Albus' tiny fists moved as both of his parents looked at him.

"You better go and tell the other family members before my mother absolutely explodes."

Harry followed Ginny's orders and walked into the waiting room were every one was still waiting.

Fleur was sleeping on Bill's shoulder as were Penelope on Percy's and Alicia on George's.

"It's a boy." Harry said smiling. "Albus Severus Potter."

Nobody seemed to question this name choice which according to Harry was probably because of the late hour.

After the many congratulations Harry left the waiting room again but he didn't walk back to Ginny, he first entered Hermione's room.

Where Ron was sitting by the window, holding his sleeping daughter in his arms.

"And?" Was the first thing Hermione asked him.

"It's a boy; we've named him Albus Severus Potter."

"Severus?" Hermione asked softly, she was still tired.

"Yep, Severus. I felt like I owed him that."

Ron and Hermione both understood where he was coming from.

"It's quite amazing actually isn't? Us three becoming parents at the exact same day."

"Well I've already been a dad for some time now haven't I? But it is quite cool."

Ron nodded. "Yeah, they'll be going to Hogwarts together and maybe become friends like we all were when we were that age. You know, the two of them will adopt some poor kid as their friend and that kid will have this prophecy that follows him and before they know it they'll be hunting down dark wizards."

"Congratulations Ron, if that's what you wish for your daughter's future." Hermione said from her bed while Harry started to laugh.

"Well, it's not what I wish. I was just giving an example. Of course I wouldn't wish something like that for my little girl."

Hermione clearly touched by the fact that Ron just called Rose his little girl didn't answer.

"Well than I better go bring Albus back to his mother." He got up and walked towards the door before he turned around again.

"You do realise your sister broke my fingers?"

"You're still lucky; Hermione broke my hand so I had to give her the other one which she broke as well."

"Ronald Weasley!"

"What? It is the truth."

Harry laughed as he walked into the hallway.

"You do realise you have one crazy uncle don't you?" He said smiling at his son.

There were only two more things he would have to do tomorrow or in a few hours actually and that's to call Dudley and get Teddy so he would be able to see his godson and James so he would be able to see his brother.

But those few hours seemed to pass as if it were water down the drain and a way to tired Harry went to pick up his children from the burrow.

"Is it a boy daddy? Please tell me it's a brother."

"Yes James, you have a little brother."

"YIPPIE!"

At the hospital Teddy seemed to hold his godson with a certain sense of pride and James had gone really, really quiet at the sight of the little human his mother was holding.

"It's so small."

"Actually he's a half inch bigger than you when you were just born."

"Really?" James asked as he looked at his little brother. "I was smaller than Albus? Wow!"

"Ok, everybody ready for the new family picture?"

Harry asked as he prepared the camera and a few seconds later Harry and Ginny were sitting on the bed with their three boys in front of them.

It would be a picture that would stand on Harry's desk till his retirement.

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