Hey! Here is part 3! Enjoy!!!

6 months later:

Harry sat at the kitchen table, reading The Daily Prophet. The wizard world has been pretty dull since Voldemort was now dead. Today, the reporters would be lucky to catch somebody tripping in Diagon Alley.

"Morning." Harry looked up to see Ginny walking down the stairs, she was oddly cheerful, which was strange because Ginny was absolutely not a morning person.

"Morning." Harry replied, as she sat down and kissed her. He smiled, "Why are you so cheerful this morning?"

Ginny looked up, "Oh, am I? I didn't notice."

They sat in silence while Ginny and Harry both ate, when they where finished Ginny spoke up.

"Listen, I think we need a house-elf or something." Harry stared at her, "Gin, you know I don't approve of house-elves. They are people too, they deserve to be treated like it, and not a slave."

Ginny smiled, "Well, alright then. But it is getting a little bit lonely in the house."

Harry looked at her, "What are you implying? Are you already ready to get rid of me and trade me in for a puppy?" He laughed at the end, as did Ginny.

"No, Harry. What I am saying is well…I believe it is time for a baby." Harry felt his eyes go wide. "Seriously? You really do want children?"

"Of course! Why wouldn't I?" Ginny replied.

"Oh, well. I don't know. I never knew you liked them." Harry grew quite, "Well, when should we start trying?"

Ginny smiled, "I believe we already have." She pulled out what looked like a Muggle home pregnancy test, it was positive.

Harry jumped up to embrace his wife. "This is amazing! I can't believe we are going to be parents!" Ginny, who was smiling from ear to ear met her lips with Harrys'.

"So much to discuss. Like names for example." Ginny said.

"Well, we do have 9 months still, so we can take all the time that we need." Harry replied.

Ginny watched as Harry turned to face the window. "What? I know you want something. When you look away from the person you're talking to, you have something on your mind. You are just like Ron that way."

Harry turned back to face her, "Okay, well. I really want to carry on my mother and father's names."

"James and Lily?" Ginny turned these names in her head over and over again. She then came up with a idea. "James Sirius and Lily Luna. How about that?"

Harry's face broke into a large smile. He wished to speak, but knowing if he did it would reveal his tears that he was fighting back. Ginny could tell that the names touched Harry deeply, she leaned over the table and kissed him. "I love you, more then anything. All I need is for you to be happy, and I will be ecstatic. Got that?" Harry nodded in approval, "As do I. As do I."

***

35 weeks later:

As they pulled up to St. Mungo's hospital, Ginny (who was very pregnant and in pain) screamed as another contraction filled her body.

"Almost there, almost there." Harry kept repeating over and over again. He was not sure if he was saying that to reassure himself or Ginny.

They finally reached the entrance, Harry practically jumped from the car and summoned a nurse, who took Ginny away to the maternity ward.

Harry's duties for the day were to get Ginny to the hospital and then go and alert the other family members.

"May I borrow a piece of parchment and quill please?" Harry asked the nurse who gladly gave it to him. Harry then walked back out to the car where his car was waiting with his owl.

Family, he wrote.

Ginny is now officially in labor, we have arrived at St. Mungo's if you care to join us. Please pass the owl onto Ron and Hermione, then so with Bill and Fleur (etc.) She is up in room *45632.

Can't wait to see you.

Love, Harry.

Harry attached the note to his owl and sent it on its way to the Burrow. He walked back into the hospital to wait for the others. He knew once word was out they would all arrive very fast and within minutes of each other.

After twenty minutes of waiting, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley appeared.

"Oh, Harry dear. Sorry we took so long. How is she?"

"She is fine. They are not letting me see her while she is in labor. I will have to wait till the baby is out/ which should be soon. If only you heard how much pain she was in." He felt guilty for letting her become that way. Harry knew he couldn't help her, but all he wanted to do was take on the pain she was having.

"Yes, it was the same way with Arthur and I. But after the second or third child, you get used to it." Mrs. Weasley answered with a smile.

Another ten minutes passed, Ron and Hermione, appeared, followed by Bill, Fleur, Percy, and George. "Sorry were late." George said., whilst everybody else nodded their apologizes. "Anything yet?" Bill asked.

"No, still the same. Where is Victorie and Dominique?"

""hey are at 'ome. 'hey proved themselves…uh responsible." Fleur answered, in almost perfect English.

While waiting, they all sat and caught up with each other. George's son, Fred was already starting to bable out spells. The downside, he was two. And most of them sound like Avada Kedavra. "Tip: Don't give a two year old a wand." George said to Harry. Harry took the advice as a mental note.

Ron and Hermione, (who were know married) were getting ready to buy their first house, but still disagreeing on all the details.

Percy's daughters, Molly and Lucy were getting ready to start pre-Hogwarts training. He was just about to go into the details when a nurse arrived. "Mr. Potter?" She asked looking directly at Harry (no question who he was.)

"Ginny is ready to see you." The nurse said, smiling.

Harry jumped to his feet, and ran down the hallway, the nurse was instructing everybody else to wait downstairs until they were asked for.

When Harry reached room *45630 he slowed down to a walk, so when he reached *45632 he wouldn't look so anxious.

Harry opened the door to see the most beautiful thing ever: Ginny who was smiling at a small little blanket in her arms. Harry walked over to the bedside, "And this is your Daddy," She whispered to the blanket "Who is going to be the best father in the world." Ginny looked up at him and smiled, "Harry, I would love for you to meet…James."

Harry broke into a smile, and leaned down to kiss his wife and son. He was a father.

"Hi, James." Harry said to the baby. Ginny held out James for Harry to take a hold of.

Harry looked down at the little boy, he had jet black hair and by the looks of it Ginnys' blue eyes instead of Harry's green.

When the entire family was allowed upstairs, they were in total awe. As James was being passed around, Harry looked to Ginny. "What a perfect picture. Everything I wanted came true." Ginny smiled and nodded, then the both turned back to watch their son, who now was in the arms of George who was whispering to the baby. "And I will get to show you embarrassing pictures of your mum when she was a baby. You can also have anything you want in the store, anything at all. As long as it is sure fire to annoy your parents."George looked up to see Harry glaring at him, he then blushed a deep red and passed the baby onward.

"Wait! I need a picture!" Said Mrs. Weasley. Harry, Ginny and James all got together and smiled for a picture that was to last forever.

You gotta love the gushy love stuff! I know I do. Okay, be back within the week and see if part four is up!!!

~~Mailen1194