"It's been 15 years, I almost can't believe it" Harry said to himself as he reads the letter that came just this morning to his daughter, Lillian "Lilly" Molly Potter. Harry sighed to him self, his little girl was already 11. It seems like only yesterday that he him self was 11 and received his first letter from Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry.
It has been 15 years since Harry had defeated Lord Voldemort. 15 years since he left Hogwarts, still the pain of Dumbledore death still haunts him. Shaking off all of the thoughts of the past Harry remembers why this is such a joyous day.
"Ginny come in here please."
Ginny potter walks into the room and looks lovingly at her husband. Has it really been 14 years since we have gotten married? He looks even more handsome now then he did when I married him.
"Yes sweetheart what is it?"
Harry hold up the letter. "Our little Lilly has gotten her first letter."
Tears start building in Ginny's eyes. "My baby is going to Hogwarts. Does she know; where is she?"
"She is playing with Danny, We should really invite Ron, Hermione and Danny over to celebrate, and after all she will be joining her favorite cousin at Hogwarts."
"I still can't believe it, there is so much to do, we need books and robes and a wand and a new cauldron……" Ginny's voices trailed off"
"Ginny, honey there will be time for that in the up coming weeks, you remind me of your mother more and more every day." Harry Smirked. "We just need to find Lilly and tell her the good news." Harry said.
"You are right dear, what would I do with out you?" Ginny crossed the room and sat on Harry's lap and gave him a little peck on the nose. Harry blushed after 14 years of marriage she still makes him feel like a school boy.
Three weeks later as the stood on platform 9 ¾ Harry, Ginny and his brother in law and not to mention his best friend Ron and sister in Law Hermione watch as the kids boarded the train to their first day at Hogwarts.
Well at least there is no more Lord Voldemort to ruin my little girls' life. Harry thought to him self.
"Hey Guys how about a Butterbeer for old times sake?" Ron asked as the watched until the train was out of sight