Weeks later…

Draco and I were going pleasantly, Ron forgave me for what happened between us and Harry set aside his hate for Draco. Ginny and Harry were falling in love, but Ron was raging against it, as per usual.

2 Years Later…

My leukemia was gone for good. I couldn't figure it out, but I was done fighting for my life, I was ready to live it.

After school, Draco and I got married and we chose a house in a wooded area and no one else around. I couldn't help but still cherish his grey and silver eyes that shone in the light and sparkled. I could touch his skin without not knowing if it would be the very last time. He saved my life somehow, but I won't question it.

I spend my days adoring him and our little daughter, Evie, her name means life. It's what I was given and she has given me life and a start to a life without cancer and a family and friends without worry of death. My darling little Evie has Draco's silver eyes and my curly brown hair, she loves to learn and yet plays tricks all the time.

My family I have been given started because he found me in a bathroom crying. I feel lucky.