Harry stepped into his office. The morning sun was shining through his windows and agonising smell of fresh pumpkin pasties came into his office from next door. The temptation brought him all the way to the door. He knocked and a slightly muffled "Come in" came. He peered in and saw Ron lounging on his seat with a brown bag of pumpkin pasties.
"Hey," Ron said sitting up," want a pasty? Hermione makes great ones". Harry sat down at the desk and grabbed the bag "So the kids are off to Hogwarts, I'm definitely going to miss them not being around!" Harry said as he takes a bite of the pasty.
Harry and Ron have been Aurors for about 17 years but only recently did Ron get promoted. Hermione, on the other hand, took up a job as the Head Manager of the magical law enforcement department in the ministry of magic, where she creates laws to maintain the peace the world currently is in.
Ron and Harry have had a hard few years. Scavenging about trying to discover the remains of Voldemort's followers. Most of them have been captured and taken to, the newly secured, Azkaban, but others still remain, stirring up trouble in close villages.
Many people still live in fear, but most have moved on and tried to forget. The world is happy again.
Lucius Malfoy spent 6 months in Azkaban before being let out to help capture the other death eaters. Draco and a few others joined Harry and Ron in the Auror career. Some didn't, for example, Neville became a herbology teacher, while living the married, happy life.
Everything seemed alright in the world. Or at least that's what Harry and Ron thought in their frequent conversations.