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Jacob Neville Potter
December 24, 2035
James and Alice Potter had the perfect family. They loved their two sons beyond belief, as each one brought something special to their house. Kyle brought his love of pranks, especially when it came to pranking his parents. He was funny, fun loving, and had a good sense of humor. Brandon, on the other had, was smart, witty, and clever. He used his book smarts to work his way out of arguments and trouble, and had more common sense than his father and older brother combined.
However much they loved their two sons, James and Alice still couldn't deny the fact that something was missing in their lives. When their sons were four and nine, they started talking about adding another child to the mix. They both agreed that was what they wanted, and James, along with Alice, secretly wanted a daughter. And so, the two tried and tried to have another child. Nothing worked, so they ended up having to use a surrogate mother to have their baby. They found one quickly and, although their family highly disapproved, they used her.
The surrogate, who went by the name of Meghan Jones, was very kind and understanding of their reluctance to use her. They stayed in contact all throughout her pregnancy with their baby, and were with her in the delivery room. When their baby was born, the doctor handed him to Alice. James could see the sadness on Meghan's face, since she had spent nine months with this baby and it was now being taken away, so he made a hasty decision. "Meghan, would you like to be the godmother?" Meghan smiled at him and nodded ecstatically.
Their third son was christened Jacob Neville Potter, his middle name that of his maternal grandmother. Jacob grew up to have his father's messy black hair and brown eyes and was sorted into Gryffindor. He loved to prank, and got more detentions in his first year than his grandfather, Harry Potter, got in his lifetime.