16 years later.
Olive and Jeremy Stretton stood on Platform 9¾ with their 16 year old son Xavier and their 11 year old daughter, Annie, after Jeremy's mother. Olive spotted Draco in the crowd and called him over. She embraced her cousin. "How have you been Draco? It's been so long"
"I'm doing greatly, thank you. It has. This is my wife Astoria, as you already know"
Olive turned to Astoria. "How are you?" They hugged.
"I'm fine thank you Olive." She said with a beaming smile.
Olive finally turned to Scorpius, their son and knelt down. "And how's my favourite newfew?"
"Fine thank you auntie Olive"
She gave him a hug and a rub on the back and stood up. "It was lovely seeing you, we ought to keep in touch!" she said, walking away back to her family.
She held Jeremy's hand; he had never been the same physically since his coma. She turned to face the crowd again and spotted her boss; Harry Potter, head of the Auror Office. They greeted each other politely.
"It's my son Albus's first year"
"It's Annie's first year too. Annie! Come and say hello"
Annie shyly shook Harry's hand and waved at Albus, who waved back. "Ablus, this is Olive Stretton. She helped fight Voldemort at Hogwarts. So did Jeremy" HE said pointing at Jeremy, who walked stiffly and shook Harry's hand.
The train whistled. Olive and Jeremy hurried their kids onto the train, hugged them good-bye and wished them a good year. They wove good-bye as the train chuffed away. Annie and Xavier sat in a compartment with Scorpius and the train moved off out the station into the distance.
All was well.
