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Ok, so this is my version what happens in the 16 years before the epilogue.

I decided to start it 3 years after Voldemort had been defeated because I didn't feel to write about the whole mourning and another year in Hogwarts.

"… so Harry, Ginny and little Teddy of course, I hope this new house of yours will become a home to the three of you and maybe even future kids."

Mr. Weasley raised his glass and the rest of the guests followed.

Harry pulled his arm around Ginny and smiled.

It had taken them two full years to redecorate number twelve, Grimmauld Place but they had finally managed to make it feel like home.

Next June they would get married and Harry knew that since they already were responsible for Teddy, other kids would probably follow soon.

Andromeda had died seven months ago after being ill and Molly was happy to accept Teddy into her house were Ginny and Harry were staying as well until their own house was ready, which it now was.

Harry hadn't been able to remove the 'Black Family Tree' his god-father had hated so much but instead he had ordered a new carpet to go on top of the other with the Potter and Weasley family tree on it and Harry knew Sirius would smile at the thought of his mother's reaction when she noticed that her old house now was a welcome place for everyone and everything she had always despised so much.

As for that same mother's portrait, a wooden wall covered it up and with a simple silencio no one had ever heard of her again.

He now worked together with George in the joke shop which made golden business ever since the one-who-killed-Voldemort worked there.

George who finally seemed to be bale to handle his brother's death had even created a complete set of bye-bye-Voldy products.

Ron and Hermione looked smiling at Harry as well, their wedding was going to be there in three weeks and Harry was surprised that the both of them could still handle the pressure Mrs. Weasley gave the both of them.

Harry never said it out loud but he was more afraid of the fact that after Ron and Hermione's wedding it would be his and Ginny's turn than when he had to battle Voldemort.

In fact Voldemort seemed ginger bread every time Mrs. Weasley spoke of her only daughter's wedding but it gave him some sort of satisfaction that something as simple as his future mother-in-law was now the biggest part of his worries instead of worrying if he even had a future at all.

An hour later the party still continued when it finally was bed time for Teddy, Harry walked towards Ginny who was talking with Hermione.

"I'll take him to bed."

"Thanks Harry, his book with Beedle-stories lies on the shelve above his desk."

When Ginny had decided to buy that desk for him he had wondered why a 3-year old would need a desk but 5 minutes after it stood in his room the little guy had taken place behind it and had started to draw.

He walked on the stairs holding the little guy in his arms and walked towards the little guy's room where he placed Teddy in his bed.

Remus and Tonks were smiling at the both of them, holding a younger version of Teddy in their arms.

"Will you read a bed-time-story?"

"Of course I will buddy."

He walked towards the shelve took a look at the book lying there and looked at it.

For a moment he stood there, tempted to tell another story, the story of his parents but than he decided that he was way too young for that.

He thought about Dumbledore's words at the end of his fifth year, of how it was a mistake not to tell the truth about Voldemort because of his age.

But than again three years is not the same as eleven years and it wasn't as if this was as important as a link between him and the most dangerous wizard of that time.

He grabbed the book and smiled at the little boy.

"There once were three brothers …"

Ok, so this is the first chapter.

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