Epilogue

Early Morning

"So what did you think?" Harry asked his wife as they strolled through rural Derbyshire. Ginny had always been a fan of Peak District since she had visited there as a child and the only restaurant in the town of Ambelside had become their favourite.

"I loved the salmon."

"I guessed that," he laughed "you had a large piece."

"Look at me?" She smiled pointing to her stomach. Ginny was nine months pregnant and due any day. "I think I deserve a little extra food." Harry took her hand in his as they turned the corner of the tiny village onto the village square.

"How do you think Hermione and Draco are getting on?"

"We've left them with James and Al before."

"I know but not with Isaac too and Hermione pregnant."

"Did you enjoy our wedding anniversary Mrs. Potter?"

"Very much Mr. Potter," she smiled back.

"Ready?" Harry smiled as he kissed his wife on the lips and pair disappeared.

"Put it down!" Draco shouted at James. The little boy was holding Draco's wand and he had already managed to smash a vase and a break a shelf resulting in his godmother's books being dumped on the floor. Draco was holding his one year old son Isaac on his shoulder, whilst trying to discipline his godson. Draco heard a loud pop behind him.

"Hi," he heard his wife shout loudly.

"Hi," Harry replied.

"Potter get in here your sons are-" Harry smiled as he walked into the room. He loved his sons but he knew they were hard work.

"Hey trouble," he smiled at his eldest son scooping the boy up and prising Draco's wand out of his tiny fist. "Where's your brother?"

"With Hermione," Draco replied dourly "we had to split them up."

"Sounds about right." Harry smiled at his son.

"Harry," his wife tapped him on the shoulder. He cracked one eyelid opened and looked at the clock sat on the bedside table. It read 5.38 am.

"Umm," he moaned as a form of reply.

"Harry," she said louder.

"Yeah Ginny whatever."

"HARRY!" She shouted and this time her husband did turn over.

"What?" He asked looking at Ginny holding her swollen stomach a look of pure shock on her face. "Gin what's wrong?" His voice was loud and a slight note of panic had entered his voice.

"I think my waters have broke." Harry rushed out of bed and helping his very pregnant wife out of bed. He managed to help her put on her shoes before disapparting them both to St. Mungo's.

Two weeks later the following article appeared in the Daily Prophet.

"Mr. Harry James Potter and Mrs. Ginerva Molly Potter are pleased to announce the birth of their daughter Lily Luna Potter beloved sister to James Sirius and Albus Severus."