Sirius cried out in anguish, "It burns!" The intense sensation was overwhelming, and he struggled to manage the pain.
The healer, her voice firm and encouraging, responded, "That's the head, Sirius. You're so close. Push through the pain. You're doing great. Keep going!"
With every ounce of strength left in him, Sirius focused on the healer's words. His face contorted with effort and pain as he pushed with all his might, determined to bring his baby into the world. The room was filled with the sounds of his strained cries and the healer's steady encouragement, creating a tense but hopeful atmosphere as they neared the end of the labor.
Orion took Sirius's hand, squeezing it tightly. "You're almost there, Sirius. Just one last stretch. Push as hard as you can."
With Orion's support and the healer's continued guidance, Sirius summoned every bit of remaining strength. He pushed with all his might, feeling the baby moving through him. The sensation was intense and all-consuming, but it was also accompanied by a profound relief as the baby began to emerge.
Sirius let out a cry of relief as the baby finally left his body, his exhaustion mingled with a deep sense of accomplishment. Tears streamed down his face as he continued to breathe heavily, his body shaking with the effort and the release.
The healer quickly and expertly attended to the baby, ensuring they were safe and healthy, while Orion stayed by Sirius's side, offering his unwavering support and reassurance.
After the intense labor, Sirius was finally able to relax, his body exhausted but relieved. He lay in his soft, comfortable covers, his breathing gradually returning to normal. In his arms, he held his newborn son, Arias Sirius Black, cradling the tiny, wriggling baby with a sense of profound love and fulfillment.
Orion and Walburga approached, their faces filled with awe and pride as they gazed at the new addition to the family. "Mom, Dad," Sirius said, his voice thick with emotion, "meet Arias Sirius Black."
Walburga's eyes softened as she looked at her grandchild. "He's beautiful, Sirius," she said gently. "You've done wonderfully."
Regulus, standing nearby, nodded in agreement. "That's a wonderful name, Sirius. Such a good choice."
Sirius, overwhelmed by the combination of exhaustion and the joy of meeting his son, began to cry. The tears flowed freely, a mix of relief and deep emotional connection as he held Arias close. His cries were soft but heartfelt, reflecting the immense love and tenderness he felt in this moment of serenity.
After a while, Sirius's exhaustion began to catch up with him. He felt his strength waning, and despite his best efforts, he almost dropped Arias in his arms. His eyes grew heavy, and he jerked awake with a start, a whimper escaping his lips.
"Dad," Sirius said weakly, his voice trembling. "Please take Arias. I'm so tired, I can't hold him much longer."
Orion, ever attentive and caring, quickly moved to his side. "Of course, Sirius," he said soothingly. Gently, he took Arias from Sirius's arms, cradling the baby carefully.
Sirius sighed in relief, his body relaxing into the softness of the covers. As Orion settled Arias into a comfortable position, Sirius closed his eyes, feeling the weight of exhaustion lift as he drifted into a much-needed rest, knowing his son was in safe and loving hands.
Orion held Arias close, his gaze tender and protective as he watched his grandson sleep peacefully. The warmth of the small, sleeping baby brought a deep sense of contentment to him.
Regulus sat beside his father, his expression a mix of pride and relief. "I'm really proud of Sirius," he said quietly. "After everything he went through, managing to bring Arias into the world without any fuss from the other father—it's just incredible."
Orion nodded, his eyes still on Arias. "He's been incredibly strong through all of this. It's amazing to see him finally at peace with his son."
The two shared a moment of silent appreciation, their hearts full as they admired both Sirius's resilience and the new life they had welcomed into the family.
Walburga, recognizing that Sirius would want James to see his new son, picked up the house phone to call the Potters.
"James, Dorea," she said once they answered, "Sirius has just had his baby, and he's resting now. We'd love for you to come and meet little Arias. I know Sirius would be thrilled to show him off."
There was a brief pause on the line before James's excited voice came through. "We'll be there right away. Thank you for letting us know."
Walburga nodded and hung up, turning to Orion and Regulus. "The Potters are on their way. Sirius will be so happy to share this moment with them."
Regulus gave a nod of agreement, his eyes reflecting the same excitement and anticipation. The room filled with a sense of eager expectation as they awaited the arrival of James and Dorea, ready to share the joy of their new addition.