AN: We have reached the end of this journey. It's been a long one

Now this chapter is written from a different point of view that I hope you'll like and will give you the answers you seek.

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So enjoy!

Memoirs of Consort Slytherin-Epilogue

*Written by Lord Declan Sirius Slytherin, eldest son of Lord and Consort Slytherin*

My brother and I were born on February 14th, a date which made out Papa laugh and why my middle name is Sirius after my grandfather. My twin, Carlisle Frederick, became the Potter heir, leaving the Black heir spot open for the time being.

Papa was very weak after giving birth, almost losing his life due to blood loss and the stress. It wasn't until Carlisle and I were nearly 3 months old that he was strong enough to hold us.

The evil wizard known as Albus Dumbledore was executed for treason and other monstrous crimes too numerous to list when were 6 months old. The trial took that long and had that much evidence to go through. Father had to be there for Papa since he was still recovering.

Lady Hermione Lestrange nee Granger died shortly after giving birth to her 4 children, 2 sons and 2 daughters. Everyone knew that she had been executed for her crimes against my parents, but the official reason was 'complications from childbirth'. Her children would never know her as their mother, as another Lady would take care of them as a mother should: Fleur Delacour, who would later become Lady Lestrange.

Lord Neville Longbottom married Luna Lovegood shortly before Dumbledore's execution. As Dowager Longbottom guesses, she was a breath of fresh air to the House. They would have 3 children, all three with a healthy love of plants and the unknown.

Papa would give birth 3 more times, giving birth to 5 more children, assuring mot only the continuation of the Slytherin, Potter and Black bloodlines, but also getting the large family he'd always wanted.

The Weasley's would never be heard from again. They faded into the Muggle world, never to tarnish the Pureblood circles again.

After the Manipulator's execution, Britain's Wizarding world prospered like never before. Attendance at Hogwarts skyrocketed, bringing fresh life into the future of the world and culture within.

Father's changes to the Werewolf Laws were accepted, giving my Great-Uncle Moony the chance to really bring what he had to offer to the world. After a few years running The Lily Potter Orphanage, he and his wife became professors at Hogwarts, teaching Defense and Charms respectively.

Severus Snape never figured out why he was in 'love' with Papa. But when he was sent on a mission for 6 months, he finally went mad. Last anyone heard, he was dancing with the giants in Romania. Or was it dragons?

The Weasley twins, and Lord Charlie Prewett, finally brought honor and prestige back to their families. All three married well and had scores of children. It caused Minerva McGonagall to retire early.

My father, Lord Marvolo Slytherin, died shortly after his 250th birthday. No one was surprised, seeing as his body had been ravaged by the Horcruxes side effects for so long. Papa didn't last much longer.

Lord Harry Potter-Black, Consort Slytherin, died two years later. He lasted long enough to ensure that his beloved Soul-Bonded husband's work was finished and their world, which they had sacrificed so much for, was in safe hands.

Thus ends the Memoirs of Consort Slytherin