Author's Note: Okay, I have absolutely no idea where this came from, it was just in my head one day so i decided to write it. Just to clear it up Denali is Harry's sister. I have no idea how she ended up because either Voldemort would have killed her, or you would have heard about her with the Dursley's but, somehow she is Harry's sister, and she was/is a Deatheater. She married Draco Malfoy (Man, family reunions must be pretty awkward...) Okay, Denali means "great" and I chose that name to signify that she was powerful and whatnot. Her daughters name, Kaiyla means "forgiveness" to show that she is sorry for the evil she has seen and done.
It was eighteen years after the final battle of Hogwarts. Denali Malfoy was making her way to Platform nine and three-quarters. She had long messy black hair and green eyes. Her two children and husband were following her. Her eldest daughter, Kaiyla, was starting Hogwarts this year. She had black hair like her mother but it was tamer. Kaiya's brother, Scorpius, looked more like his father with sleek blonde hair and a pale pointed face that currently had a very forlorn look on it. He wished that he was going to Hogwarts this year, instead of having to wait another year.
"Don't worry Scor, it's only one year until you'll be getting on the Hogwarts express too. Time will pass faster than you think." Denali tried to reassure her son. He just grumbled in response.
They passed through the barrier and went to put Kaiyla's things on the train before she gave them her last goodbyes and got on herself. She was waving and smiling. Denali looked down the train and saw a man with unruly black hair, green eyes, glasses, and a scar on his forehead. He was putting his son on the train. Behind him was a woman with flaming red hair. Ginny Weasley, no- it's Ginny Potter now. Figures he didn't invite his own sister to the wedding, but then again, I didn't invite him to mine. And two other children, a boy about Scorpius's age. He looked very much like his father. There was also a girl, a couple years younger. She had red hair like her mother.
The man turned to look and their eyes met. He gave a slight nod before turning back to his wife and children. They had both fought in one of the most important battles of the wizarding world, only they had been on different sides. And now, the both had scars that would stay with them until the day they died. Her right hand unconsciously went to her left forearm where the Dark mark resided, the mark hadn't bothered her in eighteen long years. All was well.
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