Chapter 14: The End
Nine months later, Angelina was strapped to a hospital bed in St. Mungo's, screaming in pain. All she wanted was for her husband to get here, and for the baby to come soon.
She got her first wish after an hour of contractions and screaming at her surrogate sister-in-law Fleur, who had been having tea with her when she had gone into labor. Harry burst through the door to her room, looking haggard and nervous as a cat.
"I'm here, love." And he kissed her all over her lips and face, but Angelina was in no mood.
"And you better stay here the whole bloody time, Potter, because this is the last time we are EVER seeing the inside of St. Mungo's like this! Do you hear me?! You are NEVER getting me pregnant ever again - ARGGH!"
Harry looked to Fleur, panicked, but she only smiled.
"I 'ave yelled worse at Beel, 'Arry. Believe me."
The contractions continued, and with each agonizing one, it seemed another member of the Weasley family trickled in. At last, the doctor instructed for Angelina to push. Out came a beautiful baby boy. He had brown skin and the same green eyes as Harry.
Harry and Angelina decided to name him Benjamin. All the Weasleys crowded around, especially the eight grandchildren that included Teddy. One by one, each got to hold their new cousin: Victoire, Dominique, Louis (Bill and Fleur's kids), Zach and Emily (Fred and Alicia's kids), Roderick and Gabby (George and Katie's kids). Teddy was last of all, and seemed so proud that he was a big brother.
That night, Harry kissed his wife as she fell asleep.
"You did great, love. Thank you for giving him to us. I love you!"
"Hmmm…." Angelina smiled, already drifting off. "And I love you, Harry Potter. Always."