Harry Potter Names Ideas Novels & Stories

“Uncle Leander, can you ask Mummy something for me?” “Sure, little man,” I sit down in my chair and look at Harry. “What is it?” “Can you ask her if we can call my brother Max?” “Why Max?” I ask. I hear Lilly and Luther mumbling, but I pay them no mind. “I really want to call my brother Max. I like that name ’cause I think I remember it from somewhere, but I don’t know where. Will you please ask her for me?” “Of course, I will.” Harry smiles and watches me turn to Lilly. “Harry would like to make a request. He’d like to know if you would name his baby brother Max?”

she boasted. "Classy," I mumbled under my breath, knowing that Luca could hear. "I'll see you around, Ella, and SpongeBob or whatever your name is," she said before marching off in her high heels. "Rude," Luca grumbled. "It's Ernesto Ludwig Weasley-Squarepants." I choked on my final fry and had to use my remaining lemonade to wash it down. "But really? Weasley-Squarepants? What kind of messed up, perverted Ron and SpongeBob breeding process is involved in producing a child with that surname? And ringworms? Where the fuck did that one come from?" He questioned.

It was rare, having moments like these, light, easy, untouched by danger or politics. Then Lily suddenly grinned. “So, any names yet? Or are we calling the baby Bean until they’re twenty?” I groaned. “Don’t start. Graham wants something traditional. I suggested Zephyr.” She gasped dramatically. “Zephyr! Oh, I love it. Mysterious, bold, poetic.” “Thank you! Finally, someone gets it.” “What else is on the list?” “Graham Junior.” She burst into uncontrollable laughter. “Oh no. Please tell me you shut that down immediately.”

Leading candidates so far: Aurora, Leo, and—if fate is kind—Raspberry. "No." “Fine. Raspberry for internal use only. Like a codename.” “Acceptable,” Lily giggled, leaning against him. “Aurora is beautiful.” “Magical,” he agreed. “What about Orion?” “Hmm… feels like he’d grow up to build spaceships.” “Exactly. Powerful name energy.” Lily tilted her head. “I want a name that’s warm. That feels like home. Like a laugh by a fireplace.” Vandaulf set a hand over hers, his gaze going gentle. "Then perhaps… we give them the name of a memory. Or an emotion."

The place was candlelit and already smelled like heaven. He pulled my chair out for me, sat across the table, and didn’t stop smiling. “So, name ideas?” I laughed, sipping the mocktail they placed in front of me. “Already? We just found out.” “Yes. Because I want to be prepared. Boy or girl. No cliches. Something strong.” “You mean like Titan or something?” He laughed. “No! I mean something elegant but meaningful. What about Layla?” “I like Layla.” “Or Elias for a boy. You know, something that sounds like he could be CEO at birth.”

“Got to start somewhere, let’s see what we can find.” While Lily and I look at what’s being offered in the baby section, Annie starts asking how I feel about names. “Maple?” “Is my kid a tree?” The blonde shakes her head. “What about Opal?” “Ruby would be really adorable!” Lily insists. “I’ve always really liked Damian.” I can’t help but admit the truth. “Oh, or do something classy like Harrison. I don’t know, that just feels like a cool name!” I hear a knocking on my front door. Who could be coming over?

"Have you thought of any names?" Out of spite and hatred for that name, Merrigold replied. "Lionel!" liOnEL... she imagined Hilda the hussy's horrid Yorkshire accent. "Ahh that is a good one! I take a liking to it as well what about the other little boy?" "Uhm... I have no idea, I did not think that far..."

“In a dream? This looks so real?” She groaned dramatically. “Let’s just do the naming…” “Okay. Let’s hear your suggestions.” “Actually, I have a lot. I mean, I’ve been picking up words here and there, preparing for today,” she paused. “Usually, you’re supposed to do these things, but… you’re Maya… you get stressed by the tiniest of things.” “Tell me the names, else I’ll blurt out the first thing that comes to my head.” “Fine!” she hissed. “The options are: Isariel, Sylara, Nymeris, Eryndra, and Zeryntha. These names stuck with me. So, you just have to pick one.”

2 Harry lists the ingredients he watched the bartender put into the drink. I search online for an answer. Ryann- I think it’s called ‘Sweet poison.’ Are you sure annoying this chick is the best idea? I’m not sure you’re going to get anywhere. Ryann- Also accepting unknown drinks from someone with the word poison in the title is a little concerning. Harry- Who says I’m trying to get anywhere. I’m having fun and that’s enough for me. Besides, I’m pretty sure she secretly thinks I’m funny. She won’t poison me. Probably. At very least nothing lethal. I’ll risk it.

she said, digging into her favorite dessert that he'd brought her. He chuckled, gazing at her. "You're my woman and you're my responsibility" he shrugged. "What are we going to name the babies?" She asked. "Well, what do you want to name them?" He asked. "Um- I'll like our baby girl's name to be Geraldine" she said . "Are you being serious right now?" He laughed. "Of course not, okay what about Trisha?" "Urgh- no.." "What about Hermione" "Seriously? From Harry Potter? Are you kidding me? Okay, what about Gabrielle?" Dre asked and her eyes lighted up.