"Congratulations, MyLady, MyKing! Youhaveabeautifulandhealthybabyboy!" The Doctor chirps as she hands me a buddle of blue blankets.
I gasp as I stare at him. He has Harry's green eyes and dimples! He has my nose. I, then, notice that Harry has his eyes trained onto his new Son. I smile and reach up, gently handing him his Son.
He cradles him into his arms and then, immediately cuddles him to his chest. I smile at the sight.
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I can't believe that he's here. I can't wait until Hope meets him. Her baby Brother.
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"Harry, Idon'tthinkthatanyoneisgoingtoattacknow. Theywouldn'tdare." I tell him, gently stroking my Son's hand. "Instead, weshouldbefocusingonwhatwearegoing to namethislittleguy." I smile, kissing his small head.
Harry turns to me and the moment that he lays his eyes onto us, his worries seem to just melt away and a smile coats his lips. He makes his way over to us, the smile still on his face. He softly runs one of his fingers down his Son's cheek, the baby cooing contently.
"I amgoing to getHope." He says and I nod, watching him leave the room after kissing both of our heads.
He returns minutes later with Hope in his arms.
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