The Deathly Hollows Epilogue: My Way
by
MontaguexCapulet
A/N: I hated the epilogue in the seventh book so much that I decided to write my version of the story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.
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Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first of September was crisp and golden as an apple, as the little family bobbed across the rumbling road toward the great sooty station, the fumes of car exhausts and the breath of pedestrians sparkled like cobwebs in the cold air. The large cages rattled on top of the laden trolleys the parents were pushing; the owls inside them hooted indignantly, and the redheaded girl trailed tearfully behind her brothers, clutching her father's arm.
"It won't be long, and you'll be going too," Harry told her.
"Two years," sniffed Lily. "I want to go now!"
The commuters stared curiously at the owls as the family wove its way toward the barrier between platforms nine and ten. Albus's voice drifted back to Harry over the surrounding clamor; his sons had resumed the argument that they had stared in the car.
"I won't! I won't be in Slytherin!"
"James, give it a rest!" said Ginny.
"I only said he might be," said James, grinning at his younger brother. "There's nothing wrong with that. He might be in Slyth-"
But James caught his mother's eye and fell silent. The five Potters approached the barrier. Suddenly a large explosion went off sending rubble everywhere. The roof then caved in and fell on top of the Potter family and others in the station.
Meanwhile on Platform 9 ¾:
Three more explosions went off sending children and trolleys everywhere. The Hogwarts express tipped over and screams filled the platform as stupid Hufflepuffs and Percy crushed under the magnificent weight of the crimson train. Large rocks fell from the walls and caused further panic. Some tried to exit through the the barrier from wince they had entered only to find that it had been magically sealed off.
The smoke from the bombs soon cleared and the survivors were looking around for the evil fiends who would dare attack children, but no one of the ilk was found.
The bombing in the main station was blamed on terrorists and the attack on the Hogwarts students was never explained. However miles and miles away in Florida, a teenage girl laughed as she read the Daily Prophet and the London Times. A loud popping sound was heard behind her and strong alabaster arms wrapped around her torso and lips kissed her neck.
"Is it done?" She asked.
"It is. The Potter and Weasley family's have been taken care of."
"Good. What about Teddy?"
"He's safe."
"I love you, Draco." She said as she kissed his arms.
"I love you too, Ashley and the revival of Severus and Tom Riddle will commence shortly."
"This is the best birthday present ever!" She giggled.
A/N: I'm sorry if some didn't like this. I'm pro-Voldy. I think that Harry should have stayed dead and the Ron should have never existed. However I see nothing wrong with Hermione. Thanks for reading! I love you, my fans! I was really bored today.