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(Y/n) was silent for a moment, taking in what I just said. Weighing out her options before thinking about what answer she would give me.

"If not I'll understand, I'll check in whenever I can. But just know you won't go through the rest of your life alone." She looked up at me. Her eyes that were once filled with tears, but now filled with courage and strength as she said.

"If it won't be too much trouble with you, I'll go with you." I softly smiled at her and told her taking notice of her robes.

"Spoken like a true Gryffindor."

After that, the Weasley family, Hermione, myself and (Y/n) returned to the Weasley's old home the Burrow and decided to rebuild it, a symbol as a fresh start to all our lives after this whole war.

We also had a memorial service for both Fred and (Y/n)'s older sister, each of us speaking for both Fred and (Y/n)'s sister before finally burying them and summoning a beautiful garden around them of their favorite flowers and plants.

As the sun was starting to set I saw (Y/n) still standing over her sister's grave. I walked out to her and said.

"Mrs. Weasley's prepared supper for all of us. She says you best come in before it's all gone." (Y/n) remained silent. I softly sighed and without another word I just stood there beside her. She may not want to talk, but she should at least know that someone was there when she was ready.

"I—never thought I'd have to face this world without her. Even through our fights, especially after mom and dad died, she was always there for me. She especially liked to tease me about my crush on Joey Matarazzo, saying we'd get married one day and have kids of our own. Now she won't ever see me grow up, or achieve any dreams I'll have for the future."

"Let me tell you something my Godfather once told me. He told me that the ones that love us never really leave us. And we can always find them, in here." I pointed to her heart.

She looked up at me and finally for the first time I saw a true, genuine smile. She came closer to me and wrapped an arm around my waist and rested her head against my ribs. I wrapped an arm around her and we stood there for a few more minutes before walking back inside the Burrow to join the Weasley's for dinner.

*FF 19 years later.*

It was like any other year, but this time it was my second son's first time doing this. I could already see from the look on his face that he looked anxious about his first year going as we came up to platform 9¾.

"Together." I assured him as we took hold of his cart and we both ran straight through the brick wall and found ourselves right by the Hogwarts Express. As we walked closer to the train, we soon found Ron and Hermione with their kids, I spotted Draco and his wife and son bidding their goodbyes. He and I looked at each other, neither of us speaking a word but he gave me a point nod, and I nodded back to him.

"I was beginning to think I'd have to write my own brothers up for detention already." A female voice soon spoke up and coming right towards us was (Y/n), all grown up and in her Professor robes.

Since the battle she continued on her Hogwarts education and excelled in both Magical creature knowledge and potions making. By the time she was in her 4th year at Hogwarts, Ginny and I had agreed to legally adopt her as our own child and she was beyond thrilled at the news. After graduating, she worked with me at the Ministry of Magic to focus on potion brewery before enrolling to be the next Potions Professor and this would be her second year teaching that class.

I'm told she's kind but firm when it comes to students goofing off in that class, but she is always there to make sure no student messes up a potion and causes injuries either to themselves or others.

"Not in the slight." I assured her.

"Good. I would hate to have to write them up to Headmaster McGonagall." She told me. She looked down at her brothers and asked them, "So boys, you ready?"

"Oh yeah!" exclaimed James while Albus was more reserved and didn't really say anything. Instead he walked away and sat down with his arms hugging his legs close to him. (Y/n) and I looked at each other and I told her to get James onto the train as well as herself while I talked to James. She nodded and guided James as well as his things over to the train while I walked over to Albus and knelt down beside him.

"Dad," he spoke. "What if I am put in Slytherin?"

"Albus Severus Potter. You were named after two Headmasters of Hogwarts. And one of them was a Slytherin. And he was the bravest man I had ever known. But if it means to you, you can choose Gryffindor. The sorting hat does take that into consideration."

"Really?" I nodded. "But how would you feel? If I was sorted into Slytherin?"

"Then Slytherin will have gained the best wizard they could ask for." He smiled and embraced me and I hugged him back. "Now come on, off you go." We then walked towards the train and Albus got himself situated inside with his brother and Ron and Hermione's kids, and riding alongside them to keep an eye on them to Hogwarts was (Y/n).

As I stood by my friends and we watched the train leave the station, waving goodbye to our kids I couldn't help but feel like we had done it. The war ended almost 2 decades ago and now our children can learn magic in a better world, a world without Death Eaters, a world without darkness and death, a world without a Dark Lord.

A peaceful time in our world.