all the more.
I was against it!

I loved Fetcher!
The name had something of a real athlete!
Fetcher!
Yes!
And with an even minute my son would be called like that !!!

Again I turned on my heels and walked in the opposite direction.
Sirius sat on a steel bench on the side, kneading his hands.
He would be the godfather.
They both decided that.
And he was just as bad!

There was a scream.
Long drawn and new!
The door to the delivery room opened and a nurse beamed at me.
A look at the clock:
22:47 p.m.

Sudley

Damn!!!

I ran past the sister. Stormed into a room.
There she was.
Pale and bathed in sweat. With a faint smile on his face.
I stepped next to her. Took her hand and stroked the back of her hand.
"Lily-Schaaaaatz ?!"
She frowned.
"Jaaaaames ?!"
"Do we really have to name our son Sudley now?"
"Oh yes! That was a deal!"

Then Sirius stormed into the room.
In her arms is a small child wrapped in towels.
He beamed and rocked it back and forth.
"Look Lily! Here is little Harry!"

Lily opened her mouth.
Took her son out of Sirius' arms and held him under my nose.
"Your son."
My eyes didn't want to break away from him. I held him in my arms and stroked his tender little cheeks.
"My son…"
Lily smiled.
"His name is Harry! Honey, please call him by his name!"
"Harry? What happened to Sudley?"
"Let's say Sirius opened my eyes!" she grinned and I agreed with her.

Harry Potter ...
Harry Potter…

My son…

I promise I will do anything for you!
Even if I have to die !!!