Sorry for the delay, I lost all interest in writing for a long while.

I dont own Harry Potter.

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Harry had tuned put the band that was playing, he gulped at the sight of the maze, he felt a soft warmth spread through him and tore his eyes away from the maze, to Fleur.

She walked up with a smile on her face that seemed a little strained, "arry...you'll be safe yes?"

Harry looked to his girlfriend, "I dont plan on dying no."

Fleur took his hand and placed it on her abdomen, "zen, you make sure you come back. Our little girl needs her papa."

The world stopped for a second, "y-your?"

Fleur smiled, "oui. Zer is a reason papa Is glaring at you up zer mon cheri."

Harry turned to Jean Delacour and Shuddered, his glare could've frozen fire. "Well...I guess I should give this to you then." Harry pulled out a box.

Fleur smiled widely at the ring in the box, it was a golden band with a decent sized diamond in the center surrounded by two sapphires and an emerald, with a third saphire with lighting scars around the stone. Upon closer inspection she saw that the emerald had flames carved into the stone. This perfect combination of an saphire eyed fire wielding Veela, and an emerald eyed lightning Wielding elemental.

"Oui, a zouzand time oui." She kissed him and rushed over to her parents showing off her ring. The temperature drastically rose as the Patriarch of the Delacour family ceased his glaring and smiled.

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Jean had come down to wish Harry good luck, "monsieur Potter. I hope you plan on taking care of my Daughter and Granddaughter."

"Harry smiled, "for as long as I can. We Potters are quite well off. I've always wanted a family, and I found you guys. Fleur is just giving me a new addition."

Jean smiled, "after school, we will begin preparations for the wedding, the baby wont be born without her mama and Papa being married."

Harry grinned, "of course."

Champions! Earlier today, professor moody placed the cup deep in the maze." Professor Mcgonagal called, "to win, the champions must simply grab the cup."

Harry smiled, not a week after the second task the new headmistress had fired snape, rehired Slughorn who had left disqusted at how Dumbledore ran the school, expelled the two biggest bullies in school and discovered that Moody was in fact Barty Crouch Jr. That revelation led to Fudge being ousted. His godfather had taken the place and within a week had forced all known death eaters who got out through bribery and imperious excuses. The world was outraged at the fact that not a single one of them was innocent. The whole inner circle of the dark lord was put to death, Lucius Malfoy was thrown through the veil kicking and screaming, followed swiftly by a toad faced woman who tried to proclaim the same bull the dark lord used. Augusta Longbottom got the particular pleasure of questioning what Bellatrix had done to her family and found out they were under a very obscure dark curse that trapped them in their own brains. Bellatrix died not long after that.

Harry dashed into the maze and smiled ar his new family as the hedges closed behind him.

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Harry stood holding Fleurs hand as he watched his oldest daughter board the Beaboxin carriage on the way to her first year at school.

After the third task of the triwizard tournament, Voldemort returned. Harry ended up leaving Britain, he heard from Hermione who had also fled the country with her parents to Australia, that the old bastard had murdered Ron Weasley in a dark ritual to give himself a body.

He had managed to convince what little friends he had back home to flee, the Longbottoms were set up in Iceland now, Neville and his mom had opened Herbology company and were doing quite well. Luna had found her elusive Crumple Horned Snorkack in America and the two eccentrics settled down.

Sirius finally got fed up with politics and fled to France, he lived near Harry and settled down with a nice Blonde witch and had a child with her, reviving and reforming the Black family.

Voldemort had completely taken over Britain within a year, but when he turned to other countries he was crushed, no other country would even tolerate his ways. He was killed by a young blonde girl from America that was borne on the same day as him with the gift of being an elemental, she had come to Harry to train to use her powers.

After the dark lord fell peace reigned but Britain and there backwards ways ended up dying eventually, their refusal to accept new blood into there society led to every single blood line squibing out. The ICW had stepped in after the last pureblood family died out, that being Draco Malfoy and his family who tried to force the world to support them being purebloods. After Malfoy died the ICW stepped into Britain and showed the new Muggleborn children what it meant to be a witch or wizard. Within ten years Britain had caught up to the rest of the world and not once did blood purity be spouted there.

Harry smirked at the thought of how wrong Dumbledore was. He had left plots to keep Harry under his thumb, like a marraige contract, illegal, to Ginny. Had even released that fucking Prophecy to the world. Britain was pissed when there savior left, even more so after they heard the prophecy, but Harry released a statement into the newspaper stating that this was a war for the Adults. The kids should not be the ones to fight a war that was theres to fight. That shut them up but Harry had heard that the children were the first to go In that war anyway. Dumbledore wouldve rolled in his grave at that thought.

Harry felt a tug on his Jeans and smiled down at the wide eyed emerald gaze of his youngest child, "papa, can I go to school too?"

Harry laughted, "non mon petite, you are too young, you get to stay daddy's little girl for a little longer." He told Lillian Appoline Potter.

Lillian pouted, "but Marie gets to go!" Harry smiled and picked his youngest up. She was asleep within a minute. After they fled Britain Marie Gabrielle Potter was born. She was currently top of her classes in school.

A crack and Jean and Appoline approached, "mama!" A silver haired boy ran and enveloped Fleur in a hug. James Jean Delacour was a mamas boy, when he was born the Delacours were sad, because until then a boy being born to a Veela meant that the Veela trait was weakening, but to there amazement, James was a Veela. The first Male veela to be borne in centuries. He had several different Veela conclaves trying to get one of there daughters To marry him. James was more interested in learning from his grandfather though, he had learned that he was tasked to continue the Delacour line. He took to it like a fish to water, eager to help his family. Jean actually cried the day they named James his heir. Unlike the Potter family only males could inherite the lord title of the Delacour family. Harry shuddered slightly at the boys potential, he wasnt even in school yet.

As for Harry, he opened a new branch in the French ministry, they would go out into the Muggle world, orphanages and the like, to find muggleborn kids and the like to introduce their world early, teach them traditions and why it was there, it lead to widespread acceptance of mugglebornes as they no longer tried to turn the magical world into the muggle world. This was adopted by every country but Britain, who was already completely muggle borne oriented.

Fleur took a job at her old school, she was a charmed mistress and the single greatest charms teacher the school had ever seen.

epilogue

a 189 year old Harry Potter walked down the graveyard of Godric's Hollow. The Potter family had long since moved to France but Harry visited every year to see his parents graves, he felt it would be rude to move them from the home they once knew. With a soft pop he was gone, he appeared in the Potter-Delacour crypt and smiled sadly at the names of his family. He still had his grandkids and beyond but Harry had buried all of his kids and wife. In his old age he had written a book dedicated to his life story, every detail. It lead to mass hysteria, new branches of magical goverment rose to protect the young witches and wizards from abuse, and people stopped taking any war heroes advice at face value like Britain did for Dumbledore. People from all over had asked him the same question, "how aren't you an obscural?" To this Harry would always shrug, and answer, "I believe my magic saved itself for a day when I would have family, that way I could do whatever it took to stop any threat to them."

And that's exactly what he did. Three different dark lords rose to power in his life time. He crushed them before they could do much. Albus Dumbledore's wait and react tactic was a thing of the past.

"Harry love." Harry looked up and met his own eyes. Or more accurately, the eyes he had inherited. Their stood both Lily Potter and Fleur Potter smiling down at him, "come love. It's time to go home."

Harry Potter would be found by Celeste Fleur Potter, Harry's eldest grandchild, with a smile on his face as he curled up on the grave of his wife. Harry went down in history not as a man who finished off a dark lord in some epic battle, but as a man who helped progress the Magical world to the point where even Mugglebornes believed it to be better than the muggle one. The only person who attended Harry's funeral who wasnt family was one Neville Longbottom, the last remaining person of his generation. He joined his old friend within twenty four hours, it was said that he waited till Harry passed so he wouldn't be alone, in thanks for saving his family from the British ways.

The Potter and Delacour family would forevermore rise to protect those from the darkness by crushing it before it truly became a threat.

the end