I stood in the darkness, staring up at the girl upon the broomstick; her hair was changing colors as she rode silently into the night, off to another mission for the Order. She was so in tune with her work; I felt a little melancholy as I watched her back leave each time. But I had to watch Teddy; I hadn't had work for weeks, mainly after the incident at Hogwarts when Voldemort finally fell.

Lately the work was fairly simple, cleaning up a few of the death eaters that simply refused to go down with their master. Several had fallen with him such as Bellatrix and Snape. I wasn't sure if his death was deserved or not, but with the death of Albus, it seemed nobody really cared.

I heard the tears inside as Teddy awoke to a silent house. I chuckled softly and walked inside to him. I found him thrashing about in his bed as his hair began to frantically change colors with his fussy actions. He definitely took after Nymphadora that was for sure.

I hugged my boy to me and smiled as I thought back to the time when we first met, and how it had progressed this far.