Disclaimer: I own no-one that JKR invented. I do own the plot, the second pairings, Billy, Joey, Serà, Chandler, Artemis and Jeremiah though.

Luna and Harry sat at the table waiting for their friends. Jeremiah ran around playing tag with James. It made Harry sigh to see James having the childhood he wished he had.

"You live through James, don't you?"

Harry was about to answer when he saw Hermione and Draco pull up. Scorpius was quick to clambor out of the car and run over to Harry.

"Mr. Potter, is Lily here?"

"Haha, no Scorpius. She is with her mom today. And you can call me Harry."

"I know. But I can't really. Mum says I should, but Pa says its un…not polite."

"Well, mister is a good addition to what your pa used to call me."

Draco ambled over just then with Hugo in tow. "What are you telling my son about me?" he smirked and then shook Harry's hand before giving him a warm embrace. Hermione followed holding the hand of Artemis. Artemis was as handsome as one can get. He had his mom's wavy hair with a perfect mix of brown and blonde from both parents making it auburn. His eyes were ice blue but had a warmth about them and Draco's button nose with Hermione's full lips. One look at him and Jeremiah stopped short causing James to almost trip over his half-brother. Right then something inside of Jeremiah changed but he couldn't place it.

Just then Ginny and Neville came over each carrying a baby in one arm and leading one child in the other. Harry laughed at the sight of a joyous looking Neville and a tired Ginny. He went over and swung Lily about.

"Hey m'gal. Haven't seen you in awhile!"

"Hi Dad," she giggled.

"Why don't you play with Scorpius? Rose isn't here yet, ok?"

"OK," and she ran off to find him.

"Hi Serà, who are the babies?"

"My baby twin half-brothers." She pointed to one, "Billy" and the other, "Joey."

"Ah. May I?" he asked Ginny.

"Yes, please. Thank you. This one is Joey. He's starting to look like Fred" she sighed wistfully.

Ron then came hand in hand with Lavender, Rose running ahead. On his other side his son Chandler was hanging on tight. Ron greeted his old friends with a nod of his head and a sad smile to Harry and Ginny. He wasn't ready to forgive them just yet.