Darcy
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"Dad? Why did you chose to call me Darcy?"
"W-what?" Harry looked at his daughter.
"I have to write an essay for my English class and explain 'what is my opinion about my name?' but I don't even know why you chose it in the first place."
"Oh." There was a pause. He was not expecting this to happen that way. To be honest, he didn't think they would ever have this discussion. Darcy seemed like a pretty normal name, after all. Why would he need a reason to choose it?
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An AU where Darcy asks her dad why he chose to name her like that. Harry has to bring her somewhere to explain.
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