A/N: This is the last Chapter…..the epilogue. Thank you to everyone who stayed on this journey with me. I wish I knew how close the story was to being done before I took a year long break. But now it is done and I am going to work on a new one. Not sure the paring yet, but keep an eye out for it. I promise that one won't be two years in the making.

Epilogue

Hermione massaged her knee gingerly. Charlie bent and kissed his wife. "Arthritis?"

She slapped him on the arm. "I'm old, but not as old as you old man."

He ran a hand ruefully through his white hair. "I still feel thirty."

Hermione chuckled. "We said we would grow old together Charles Weasley, and that is exactly what we are doing."

"I would change anything about the last forty years darling." Charlie settled into a chair on the porch.

Hermione surveyed the scene in front of her. Her three children were setting several tables for their parent's fortieth wedding anniversary party. Children ran around, laughing.

It had been a wonderful forty years. Hope Jean Weasley had been their first child, followed two years later by William Harold Weasley, and finally by Charles Arthur Weasley three years after that. Hermione went on to become the head of the entire Department of Magical Law Enforcement, which her and Harry found funny because technically she was his boss. Charlie went on to start his own Dragon reserve in England, finally giving the species originally from the UK a reason to come back.

Hope was a lot like her mother, Prefect, Head Girl, and into the Ministry where now she was heading the very department that Hermione once worked in. She married a muggle and had two wonderful girls.

William was more like his father. He played Quidditch at Hogwarts, and went on to play professionally afterwards. Now he was the Quidditch editor for the Daily Prophet. He married Harry and Brianna's youngest daughter, making them officially part of the Weasley clan. They had four children, three boys and one girl.

Charles, was her baby, her youngest. He went on to study wand lore after Hogwart's and eventually bought Ollivander's, which had remained empty since the death of the last Ollivander. He kept the name, and built himself quite a reputation. He married Luna Lovegood and Neville Longbottom's only child, and they had eight children.

Jean and Harold had already passed on, but Arthur and Molly were still around, still in the Burrow, though approaching their nineties.

Charlie took her hand, bringing her back into the present. "Forty wonderful years. Think we have another forty years in us?"

Hermione laughed. "Forty? I don't know about you old man, but I have another sixty left in me."

"Grandma! Grandpa! Mum says it's time for the party to begin! Let's go I want cake!" Charlie laughed as his youngest granddaughter scurried off.

He turned to Hermione. "I love you Hermione."

She kissed him and said simply. "I'm yours."

The End