Chapter 14 – Awards and Decisions

August 1st dawned brilliantly, showing the best an English summer could offer. The residents of Grimmauld woke early and the bathrooms all became busy as everyone scrambled to get ready. An owl had arrived the previous day, giving the residents of Grimmauld two apparition times and destinations. Everyone had split up, with half the group leaving at 8:42 and the other half leaving at 8:46. One group was set to arrive behind Honeydukes and the other was set to arrive on the side of the Three Broomsticks. The ceremony was due to start at ten with lunch following. The general letter that arrived at Grimmauld from the Department of Magical Transportation also included a secondary note directly from Kingsley, advising that the entire Auror force would be in place but also asking that the DA remain on heightened alert. No one minded, although the fact that the Minister of Magic was personally asking for their assistance made most of the group smile.

While everyone gathered in the back garden, Hermione and Ron left a few minutes early and headed to collect the Grangers. Neil and Jean were waiting and joined them in the back yard. Promptly at 8:46, Hermione and Ron apparated them to the designated spot by the Three Broomsticks. Six others arrived at the same time and everyone took a couple of seconds to get their bearings before moving out of the way of other incoming guests. Hermione watched her parents as they took a quick look around the village their daughter had talked about. The signs of rebuilding were all around and the village was lively as many shops had setup outside tables to entice ceremony attendees.

Deciding they had a few minutes, Hermione waved at Harry and Ginny and took her parents for a quick tour around the town. The Grangers followed quietly, trying to drink in all the sights that assailed them. Honeydukes was open and they made their way inside. Hermione was surprised at her parents' enthusiasm for all the sweets, given their attitude as dentists toward confections. When they ducked into Pierce's Potions, Jean looked like she was going to be sick at the sight of what was displayed in the numerous jars and containers. Neil though looked fascinated and moved to the back of the store where several cauldrons sat brewing. He put his head down and inhaled deeply near one as Hermione rushed forward to pull him back.

"Dad! Don't breathe anything if you don't know what it is."

"Sorry dear, but whatever that is smells so nice, I couldn't help it."

"That's because it's amortentia, the world's strongest love potion."

Neil turned around, looked at his daughter and followed her back out of the store to where Ron and Jean were waiting. He had a dazed look on his face as he smiled at his wife. Jean gave him a strange look and then looked at Hermione, questioning.

"No worries mum, he just needs some fresh air. Almost stuck his head in a cauldron of amortentia."

Ron chortled and shook his head.

"So Neil, what did you smell?"

"I think it was a couple things. Very strange. Vanilla with a touch of mint and then strangely, paint."

Hermione finally lost it as she started laughing. Both her parents looked at her and Ron, who had joined the mirth. Neil's head was starting to clear and his eyes were focusing, so Hermione thought she should explain as they made their way to the castle.

"Come on, we should start back to the castle now. Dad, the smells in amortentia vary for each person, depending on what and who you're attracted to. In your case, mum. Her vanilla hand cream, toothpaste, and paint. When I first encountered it in my sixth year, I smelled broom polish, spearmint toothpaste, and freshly mown grass. Ron and I weren't acknowledging our feelings yet, but you would think that should have given me a clue."

Neil just nodded and then gasped as they rounded the turn and the gates of Hogwarts were in front of them, with the castle visible in the distance. At the gate were four Aurors who stopped them for security scans. There was a bit of a commotion when the Aurors realized that they had two thirds of the golden trio in front of them. After a couple of minutes and lots of handshakes, they managed to pass through. They made their way up the path, skirting the lake and heading across the rebuilt chasm bridge up to the castle. In the distance, the Quidditch pitch was visible and Ron excitedly started to explain the game to two slightly stunned muggles. By 9:30 they arrived at the Great Hall to be greeted by Professor Sinistra.

"Hello Hermione, Ron. It's good to see you. Ron, your family arrived a while ago and are seated in the recipients' rows. You and Hermione have a seat up front with Harry. Now, don't scowl, you are receiving an Order of Merlin, first class, of course you'd be in the front. Now, you must be Mr. and Mrs. Granger?"

"Yes professor. These are my parents, Drs. Neil and Jean Granger. Mum, dad, this is Professor Sinistra, our astronomy professor."

The Grangers greeted the professor warmly and she clasped their hands tightly.

"Alright, we have non recipient family members sitting in rows five and back. You can choose where you like."

Hermione thanked the professor and led her parents into the Great Hall as their gaze travelled upward to the magical ceiling that showed blue sky and fluffy white clouds.

"The ceiling's enchanted mum and dad. It shows whatever the sky is outside. Professor McGonagall told us the repairs on it just finished a week ago."

Hermione led them down the rows until she spotted someone who looked familiar and she knew it had to be Mr. Creevey.

"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Creevey?"

The couple turned to her and the mousy little woman smiled at Hermione.

"Yes?"

"Hello, I'm Hermione Granger. I'm a friend of Colin and Dennis. They take after their father so much that I recognized you. I was wondering if you would mind if my parents sat with you? They're also muggles."

"Of course dear. And I know who you are. Colin spoke of you often."

"Thank you. We all miss Colin and his enthusiasm. I should talk to Dennis. The DA hasn't seen him since the battle."

"Thank you. Dennis decided he wanted to spend the summer at his uncle's place in Wyoming. Needed to get away. He's up front now. I still can't believe he's receiving an award at only fifteen."

Hermione smiled and introduced her parents before then hurrying with Ron down to the front, where they joined an anxious looking Harry. The three of them clasped hands briefly before settling and waiting for the start of the ceremony. Promptly at ten, Kingsley stepped to the front and the dull hum in the hall died down as he addressed the crowd.

"Good day everyone and welcome to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Today is a special day, a day we honor a group of individuals who fought for our world, both magical and muggle. If not for these individuals, a group of fanatics would have destroyed the delicate balance between our two worlds. Instead, a small but determined group of people stood up and refused to accept oppression. Many of those brave souls paid the ultimate price and lay now on a hill a short distance from here. We laid them to rest in May and then gave ourselves a time to begin healing. That healing will take a long time, most likely a lifetime for some. Now that it has begun, it is time that we reward bravery, valor, courage, friendship, and love that triumphed over evil and hate. One of the largest proofs of our healing is where you now sit. This school was the final battleground and suffered great damage as a result. In a couple of short months, much of it has been repaired. That is in large part due to a group of students, a handful of volunteers, and the staff of this school. They have gone above and beyond by returning after the fighting to work on rebuilding. I extend my gratitude, as well as that of the staff, future students, and the wizarding population of Britain to the tireless individuals who helped with the rebuild."

"Before we begin our main ceremony, let me give you a bit of history on the awards we are bestowing today. The Order of Merlin is named for the most famous wizard ever know in either the magical or muggle world. Many of the tales of Merlin are lost to time and those we have are embellished through centuries of repeating. What we do know is that Merlin was a Welsh mystic and regarded as the brightest mind of his time. He did not just work in magic, but also touched on science and alchemy. He worked alongside his lord and liege, attempting to provide protection and assistance through a variety of magical means. While he fought with his lord, Merlin established what became known as the Order of Merlin, a group of individuals, both magical and muggle, dedicated to working together for the good of the world. Eventually his lord was defeated in battle and Merlin was driven to madness before being hunted down and executed by his enemies. The Order he founded survived through the centuries, a group dedicated to preserving harmony between the magical and non-magical worlds. While these events are nearly 1500 years past us, the award named for Merlin was first awarded almost five hundred years ago. It was established to honor those who faithfully fulfilled the original ideals of the Order's founder. Those we honor today bring this distinction to new heights."

"Now, there are three classes of award and we will start with the third class and move to the first. The third class award is being granted to all the combatants of the Battle of Hogwarts. The second class award is being granted to members of an organization called the Order of the Phoenix. This organization worked for years before the final battle, attempting to weaken the Death Eaters and bring Voldemort's downfall. When the final battle ensued, all of the Order answered the call. Along with these recipients, there is one other who will receive the second class award. Neville Longbottom spent his last year at this school battling the Death Eaters who had taken control and leading a group of students known as Dumbledore's Army. He drilled them and saw to their training so that when the battle finally came they were ready. He was also responsible for killing Voldemort's familiar, a large and venomous snake. For these reasons, his third class award is being upgraded to second class. Finally, we will be awarding three first class awards to Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley. These three brave individuals fought Voldemort for years and spent what was to be their last year of school on the run working to destroy several valuable objects and weapons of Voldemort's. His defeat would not have been possible without their tireless efforts. There have been a total of fifty eight first class awards in the history of the Order of Merlin, with the three being bestowed today bringing the number to sixty one. It should also be noted that the three awards being granted are going to the three youngest individuals to ever receive this level of award. So, without further delay, let us begin with the awarding of the third class awards to be done in alphabetical order. Hannah Abbott please rise…"

Hannah stepped forward and Kingsley pinned the white ribbon with the golden medal to her chest. She shook his hand and returned to sit by the other members of the DA. The next name called was Terry Boot, the first posthumous medal to be granted. A small man with a mass of close cropped curls in finely tailored robes made his way down the central aisle to accept the boxed medal for his son. He remained remarkably composed until he turned to make his way back up the aisle, when he stopped and began to sob. Looking back, Harry saw a woman rush forward dressed in a soft blue dress and wearing a muggle parent's wristband. She looked so much like Terry, that it was obvious she was his mother. She made her way to her husband and he clutched her as they shuffled together back to their seat. Once the Boots were settled, Kingsley continued reading the names of the third class recipients. The list finally completed when Percy's name was read and he stiffly walked up the aisle to accept his award. Once the third class awards were complete, Kingsley addressed the crowd again.

"Next, we have the second class awards, again being issued in alphabetical order. This means that the first award is posthumously granted to Sirius Black..."

Kingsley was unable to continue as the room erupted and hissed comments crossed around the seats. He waited for a moment and the uproar died down, letting him continue.

"Yes, I know that this announcement comes as a shock. In truth, Sirius' award was only finalized days ago after much discussion with the Wizengamot. Sirius died two years ago, while working for the Order of the Phoenix and when he was a fugitive from justice. The Order had evidence of his innocence, but due to the leadership in the Ministry at the time, he could not be cleared of the charges against him. That injustice has now been righted and the ancient House of Black is free of the charges. Many of you are familiar with the crimes that he was believed to have committed, but those crimes were actually the work of Peter Pettigrew. Since his name is clear now, he is eligible for the award he most certainly earned. I would ask that his godson, Harry Potter, come forth to claim his medal."

Harry was still stunned as he stood and made his way to Kingsley. He accepted the box, returned the brief smile Kingsley gave him and shook his hand before returning to his seat. Next to receive his medal was Elphias Doge, followed by Aberforth Dumbledore. After Aberforth claimed his medal, Kingsley paused to speak again.

"The next member of the Order of the Phoenix is Albus Dumbledore. Here though lies an unusual circumstance, in that Albus has already received a first class award many years ago. While an Order of Merlin can be upgraded from a lower level to a higher, a lower level cannot be granted after a higher. With that said, I do not have a medal for Albus, but his name will be inscribed in yet another portion of the annals of our history. In addition, the monetary reward he is due will be granted instead to the Hogwarts Scholarship Fund, to which he bequeathed most of his estate."

That announcement caused a few whispered comments as Kingsley then continued with the awards. After a couple more were granted, Harry was surprised to hear the name of Arabella Figg. His former neighbor went forward to receive her award and then turned around to return to her seat. When she went by Harry's seat, she gave him a wink and he smiled at her. He hadn't been aware that squibs could receive the award, but apparently it was possible. As he pondered that, a couple more names were read and then Kingsley called Neville Longbottom.

As Neville stood and made his way to Kingsley, Harry heard a shuffling behind him. The entire DA had risen from their seats and were saluting. Ron also saw and the trio stood and joined the DA in saluting the man who had led the student rebellion through their horrific final year. When Neville shook Kingsley's hand and turned back around, he stood in shock as he looked at everyone saluting. Shaking his head, he made his way back to his seat and the DA and the trio sat as well.

Next, the names of Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks Lupin were read. Andromeda Tonks made her way down the aisle and accepted both awards. Harry smiled at her as well and made a mental note to do better about getting around to visit Teddy more often. Next, Professor McGonagall's name was read and, as she moved forward, a whistle almost directly behind Harry made everyone laugh. The professor turned and attempted to glare at Seamus, but Harry detected a not well disguised smirk. When she reached Kingsley, he was also trying to maintain his composure as she handed him something and he pinned her medal on her. Instead of a handshake, he gave her a hug and then she turned and made her way back to the staff row as Kingsley spoke.

"A bit of explanation is in order in regards to the award for Headmistress Minerva McGonagall. As I mentioned before, an Order of Merlin can be upgraded. Today she is receiving a second class award, which means she returned the third class award she earned years ago."

Kingsley read a couple more names, including his own, and then the list of the second class awards reached the long list of Weasleys. Here he deviated a bit from the order and called Arthur, then Molly and then Bill, Fleur, Charlie and George. Once George had received his award, Kingsley held his handshake a bit longer as he announced Fred's name and handed George the award for his brother. With all the second class awards given, Kingsley focused his gaze on the front row and the three friends that the media had dubbed the 'golden trio'. Harry groaned and muttered, only to receive an elbow from Hermione.

"Now we reach the point in this ceremony where I grant something quite rare. The Order of Merlin first class is an award of unparalleled distinction. Whereas the second and third class awards are decided by the Minister of Magic and approved by a majority vote of the twenty oldest recipients of the award, the awarding of a first class award requires an eighty percent approval vote by all sitting members of the Wizengamot, as well as a majority vote by all living recipients of the Order of Merlin, regardless of class. That means the minimum votes for each of these awards needed at least 418 votes. In actuality, the votes totaled nearly five hundred for each of these three recipients. These three friends started their education at this school a short seven years ago. They encountered and defeated evil in that first year, at the tender ages of 11 and 12. They would continue to face Death Eaters and Voldemort each year after. Together they managed what wizards and witches many years older could never dream. While much of the focus has been on Harry Potter, he will be the first to tell you that what was done would not have been possible without his friends. Ronald Weasley is the youngest son of a pureblood family and could have accepted an easier road, but he never chose to do so. Hermione Granger is a muggleborn witch of singular intelligence who never failed to stand beside her friends. When other muggleborns chose to flee, she chose to fight. In these three we have the ultimate example of what the wizarding world should strive for. A half-blood wizard, a pureblood wizard, and a muggleborn witch, bound together in friendship, whose Gryffindor bravery has granted us a freedom and new beginning for wizarding kind. So, without further delay, Hermione Granger, please step forward…"

Hermione looked at Ron and then at Harry, who was scowling and looked a bit green. This was something they had discussed. They weren't sure of the format for the awards ceremony, but they had decided that in case the awards were to be handed out singularly, they would instead proceed together. Smiling at both her friends, Hermione took each by the hands and the three of them stepped forward together. Kingsley was momentarily shocked and then smiled.

"Well, it seems as usual, that the three friends choose to stick together."

Kingsley pinned Hermione's medal and then announced Harry's name. As Harry's medal was pinned, a few claps were silenced. Finally, Kingsley called Ron's name and pinned his medal. Once he shook each of their hands, the trio turned to return to their seats. Suddenly the applause began, rolling through the Great Hall. From the rows of the DA, whistles and hoots echoed forth. Harry felt his face burn and forced a smile as Hermione dragged them back to their seats in the front row. After a few minutes, the noise died down and Kingsley was able to speak again.

"This concludes our ceremony. Thank you all for attending. Lunch will be served back here in the Great Hall in one hour's time. In the interim, drinks will be available in the courtyard. Headmistress McGonagall has advised that students wishing to give tours to their families are welcome to do so during this time."

Kingsley stepped down from the podium and everyone in the hall began to file out. Harry and Ginny followed the Weasleys out to the courtyard while Hermione and Ron found the Grangers. Jean had tears in her eyes as she hugged both of them.

"So mum, would you and dad like a tour?"

"Of course dear. Lead the way."

Hermione linked her hand with Ron's and led the way out of the Great Hall and to the main staircase. As they approached, a man in a picture doffed his top hat and winked at Jean and she jumped backward. Hearing her mum squeal, Hermione turned and laughed.

"Oh, you should probably know, most of the paintings will talk and interact with you. A lot of the people like to move around between frames as well. Since so many pictures are still being restored, some paintings will be quite active with extra residents. Now come, we're almost to Gryffindor tower and I'd like to get there before the stairs move and we have to go around a different way."

Neil and Jean said nothing as their eyes widened and they continued on after their daughter. They were on their third branch of stairs when the next set suddenly moved just like Hermione had predicted.

"Oh well, looks like we take the other stairs, go up a level and come back down."

They continued on and found their way to the entrance to Gryffindor tower. The fat lady was waiting and smiled at them.

"Hermione darling! Good to see you back. Minerva said you'd be bringing visitors. No password today. Have fun!"

The portrait swung aside as Hermione thanked the lady and led the way into the common room. She turned and smiled at her parents as they looked around.

"Mum, dad, welcome to Gryffindor tower. Normally the lady we just talked to requires a password to enter and they change regularly for security. This is the common room, where we did much of our study and socializing. Off to the right is the girl's dorm and to the left is the boy's dorm. Bathrooms for each are below on the first floor. Each floor in the towers houses a different year, working from bottom up, 1st to 7th year. Now, I'm going to see if I can show you the last dorm I was in. Normally the girls' dorms have security on them preventing boys from going up. I think though that today the enchantments may allow us."

"Perhaps I should test first Mya. Better I come sliding down than Neil."

Hermione nodded and started up the stairs. Ron followed, and after a half dozen safe steps, they stopped and gestured for Neil and Jean to follow. They climbed up to the sixth years' dorm and entered the familiar surroundings. The Grangers looked around and admired the large four poster beds with their elaborate burgundy and gold draperies and looked out at the view across Black Lake. A standing heater in the center of the room was available for the winter months and wardrobes stood next to each bed for additional storage. A selection of elegant Persian rugs warmed the stone floors. Jean smiled as she looked around.

"Well this is certainly cozy and comfortable. And the view is quite spectacular. I have a question though, about the stairs, you mentioned a slide?"

"Yes mum, the founders designed the tower with old ideas in mind. Any boys who try to come up the girls' side trigger an alarm and the stairs turn into a slide sending them back down. Ron and Harry made the mistake on two different occasions when they wanted to talk to me and weren't thinking. The founders were very old-fashioned though and didn't feel that the problem could go either way. I never had a problem visiting Ron and Harry."

"Interesting, moving and sliding staircases. This castle is full of surprises."

"Yes, I can't imagine having the stairs move on you makes getting to class on time any easier."

"You've got that right Neil. It's a lesson you learn in the first week. Never dawdle because you never know what will happen."

They made their way back downstairs and the Creeveys were in the common room. Hermione and Ron both went over to talk to Dennis briefly and invited him to come visit the DA at Grimmauld anytime via floo. Then they made their way back out the portrait hole and continued the Grangers' tour. They passed by Transfiguration and Charms before reaching the library. The doors were closed and locked, so Hermione cast a transparency charm so that her parents could look inside. Then they moved on around the back exit to the greenhouses. Here the damage from the battle was still quite evident, but the Grangers were able to see how extensive the Herbology program had been. As they began to circle back near the Ravenclaw tower, Nearly Headless Nick floated by and stopped. This time it was Neil who squeaked. Hermione put a hand on both her parents to reassure them.

"Mum, dad, it's alright. Let me introduce you. Hello Nick!"

"Hermione! Lovely to see you my dear. And you appear attached to young Ronald. Are the two of you finally together?"

"Yes Nick. What do you mean finally?"

"Oh nothing dear. Although the Bloody Baron does owe me."

"Um, right. Nick, I'd like to introduce you to my parents, Drs. Neil and Jean Granger. Mum, dad, may I introduce Sir Nicholas de Mimsy-Porpington. He is commonly called Nearly Headless Nick. He's the ghost of Gryffindor house."

"Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Granger, a pleasure. I can't believe I'm meeting muggles. The world is certainly changing. Now, I'm sorry but I must be floating. Have to go find the Baron."

Nick left them and Hermione turned and saw her parents were looking paler than usual.

"Come, we're almost to Ravenclaw and then it's not far to the courtyard. You look like you could use some sun."

"Sure Hermione, but ghosts? One assigned to your house?"

"Yes dad, every house has a house ghost. There's a few others that move around the school. And of course there's Peeves, but he's a poltergeist. Likes to play pranks a lot. Quite annoying."

They continued on past Ravenclaw tower and exited to the courtyard. The Grangers made no more comments, still trying to absorb everything they were seeing. When they arrived, they went over to stand with the Weasleys and Harry. A tray of drinks floated by and Neil grabbed a bottle of butterbeer without taking notice of the floating tray. Hermione smiled at that. Her parents were slowly adjusting to magic. Neil took a large gulp and stopped to look at the bottle.

"Wow, so this is butterbeer? That's quite nice indeed. I may have to get you to bring some of this around to the house Hermione."

Mrs. Granger opted for a pumpkin juice and continued her discussion with Molly. Meanwhile, the Weasley boys were discussing Quidditch and answering Neil's questions about the sport. They pointed out of the courtyard and off to the distance where the tall rings of the pitch could be seen. Neil seemed especially interested in the game.

"You know, I'd like to see the game sometime. Hermione has talked about it, but it's hard to visualize. Do you fly at home?"

"Yes Neil, we have a makeshift pitch out back of the Burrow, but it's smaller. You know…"

Ron's sentence drifted off as he turned and looked at Harry. His best friend smiled and they knew they were thinking the same thought.

"Do you think McGonagall would let us?"

"Maybe. Wouldn't hurt to ask."

Harry looked at Ginny, who was now grinning as well. Then he excused himself from the group and crossed the courtyard to where Professor McGonagall was speaking with the Creeveys and two other families. He stopped a short distance away to wait for her, not wanting to interrupt. After a minute, she turned to him and smiled.

"Yes Mr. Potter, question?"

"Headmistress, we were just talking with the Grangers and Neil is really interested in Quidditch. We were wondering if, after lunch, we could maybe do a small exhibition for the muggle parents?"

"Oh, that sounds fantastic! Colin and Dennis never stopped talking about Quidditch. I'd love to see."

McGonagall smiled at Mr. Creevey and then turned back to Harry.

"I think you have a good idea there Mr. Potter. We can't let it take too long, but I think everyone might enjoy that. Perhaps you and Mr. Weasley can put together some teams?"

"Excellent! Thanks. I'll go talk to Ron."

Harry went back to Ron and on the way waved to Cho, Ginny, and George. Ginny was talking to Jean and gave Harry a sign that she would be with him in a minute. George didn't see the initial summons, but Cho did and smiled as she came over to Harry and Ron.

"Hey you two! What's up?"

"Hi Cho, how are you doing?"

"Better. The last month I've been improving. I miss Marie. Well others of course, but Marie and I were close since we were firsties. I hear you all have been busy over at your place Harry. I know I haven't been by to visit in a few weeks, Zach and I have been busy."

"Well, I'm glad you're doing better. You know you are welcome to come visit anytime. Now, I waved you over because McGonagall has just given us permission to put on a brief Quidditch exhibition after lunch. Several muggle parents have expressed an interest. I thought we could pull together two teams, combining players from different houses."

"That's an excellent idea Harry. Obviously we're both seekers, so we'd be on opposite teams. Ron, do you want to be Keeper for my team? Oh wait, if you and I are both seekers, what about Ginny?"

"Hey Cho! No problem. I wouldn't mind playing Chaser for this. So, Harry, obviously we got the go ahead from McGonagall?"

"Sure thing love. Now we just have to decide on two teams. We thought we'd mix houses."

The four of them discussed players and started to look around, gradually pulling other players into their meeting for further input. A couple of players opted to switch positions like Ginny had, allowing for a greater mix between houses for each team. A few of the players had only been seconds on their house teams, but would manage fine for an exhibition. After about ten minutes, two teams had been designated:

TEAM 1:

Chasers – Angelina Johnson, Zacharias Smith, Hannah Abbot

Beaters – George Weasley, Tony Goldstein

Keeper – Susan Bones

Seeker – Harry Potter

TEAM 2:

Chasers – Alicia Spinnet, Ginny Weasley, Katie Bell

Beaters – Michael Corner, Lee Jordan

Keeper – Ron Weasley

Seeker – Cho Chang

With that decided, Cho went to talk to Professor McGonagall, who stopped in mid discussion with Kingsley.

"Professor McGonagall, we've been talking and we have the teams lined up for the exhibition match. We have two full teams, with a mix between houses on each team. We were wondering if we can use school brooms? None of us brought ours today."

"Of course Miss Chang. I'll talk to Madam Hooch. I'm glad you mixed the teams for this exhibition match. Minister Shacklebolt and I were just discussing the exhibition game idea and we're looking forward to it. By the way, the broom shack was destroyed during the battle so we purchased a bulk lot of new brooms. You'll be flying Tailsweeper 9 models. Nothing like a Firebolt, but better than the old Comets."

"Excellent professor, thank you. We're all quite excited."

With that, the bells began sounding, indicating it was time for lunch. When everyone filed into the Great Hall, the familiar long tables were in place, although no house banners hung overhead. Everyone began to shuffle and find seats. The elder Weasleys sat across from the Grangers while the rest of the two families spread out around them. Hermione sat next to her mother and smirked at Jean's surprised gasp when a plethora of food suddenly appeared in front of them.

"The Great Hall is directly above the kitchens mum. There are around a hundred house elves that keep the castle running and over half of them are in the kitchens. They have four counters directly below each table and set up everything before transporting it straight up to the house tables."

Jean just nodded as she reached for a platter of chicken. The meal progressed well as the formality of the morning dissolved into a festive atmosphere. Before long the food began to dwindle and Headmistress McGonagall stood up at the head of the hall, calling the room to order.

"Good afternoon everyone. I hope you are all enjoying the fine meal. This was planned to be the culmination of the day's activities, but we have something else to offer you as a special treat. Several of our award recipients discovered that our muggle family members are curious about the game of Quidditch, and it has been decided that we will have a brief exhibition match after lunch. If you wish to attend, the Quidditch pitch is out through the courtyard and to the north."

McGonagall sat and the buzz in the room reignited as the last of the food finished and everyone began to file out of the Great Hall. Harry, Ron, Ginny and George excused themselves from their families and ran ahead to prepare with their teams. When they reached the pitch, Madam Hooch was excited and ready. Hanging up their dress robes, each player received one of the new school brooms. The two keepers donned their leathers over their trousers and dress shirts before flying out to join their teams. The two teams arranged themselves at opposite ends of the pitch and briefly discussed strategy. As the stands began to fill, the two teams flew to the center of the pitch and together discussed what the plan was. It was decided to play twenty minutes, or until the snitch was caught.

"Harry, Cho, try not to catch the snitch too fast. We know you can, but we want to show everybody the game."

"No worries Katie, I understand."

"Hey Harry, why don't you give an introduction on the rules of the game for everyone?"

"What, me? No. Ron, you do it. No one knows Quidditch better than you."

"Alright, sure Harry."

"Ron, remember to just stick with the basic rules. No long winded history lessons."

Ron glared at his brother, but nodded in assent. With everything set and the stands full, the two teams separated to opposite sides of the center of the pitch. Ron flew up higher and cast a sonorous majorous. His voice magnified as he began to explain the game, the three different kinds of balls, and the players and what their roles were. Proving George wrong, he did keep his explanation brief. When he finished, he cancelled the spell and rejoined his team as Madam Hooch's whistle started the game and she released the balls.

Ron flew to his goals and began his keeping duties. As he did, a familiar voice echoed through the stands and he smiled at Luna's commentary.

"And the first ever Quidditch Exhibition at Hogwarts has begun! Katie Bell takes the quaffle and she's off…Ooh, nice protection from beater George Weasley as Angie Johnson chases her friend Katie. Those two have been friends since first year. And Katie takes a shot, but Susan Bones blocks her! Nice work Susie, maybe you should have played Keeper before. And now it's Zacharias Smith with the quaffle. I can't believe his hair still isn't moving, it's quite spectacular isn't it? And Zach has to dive, ooh bludger almost got him, but Tony Goldstein is there to knock that crazy bludger back to the other side. Look out Cho! And it looks like our seekers are off looking for the snitch. Harry Potter is the youngest seeker in over a hundred years. Cho's good, but no one matches Harry. And it's Ginny Weasley with the quaffle. My she flies almost as well as her boyfriend Harry. Their children will be flying before they walk. And Ginny aims and scores! Nice try Susie, but Ginny is good. Normally she's a seeker, but obviously all the practice with her brothers is paying off. Now it's Hannah Abbott with the quaffle and my she's fast. Nice shot from beater Lee Jordan, but Hannah dodges the bludger and tries to score..ooh no luck, nice block from keeper Ron Weasley. And it's Zach with the quaffle again, but he's got a bludger on him. And Tony Goldstein is there to knock the bludger off him, but Tony almost hit his boyfriend Michael Corner. They really do make a cute couple don't they? Michael dated Ginny for a while, but anyone with eyes could see where his heart was. And Angie Johnson has recovered the quaffle, takes aim and scores! Sorry Ron, but don't be too angry, she's your brother's girlfriend. And now it's Alicia Spinnet with the quaffle..."

Luna's personal comment laden Quidditch commentary continued for the next eighteen minutes as the score stayed close at 50-70. Two minutes before the set twenty minute limit, an alarm sounded and Harry and Cho took their cue as Luna's commentary continued.

"…and Michael Corner aims a bludger at Hannah as she races by with the quaffle. Parted her hair, but she's clear and she aims and ooh, no, Ron blocks another. And with the alarm sounding that we are close to the end of this exhibition, it looks like our seekers are off. They must have been watching the snitch for a while. These Tailsweeper brooms are no match for a Firebolt, but Harry is still outstripping Cho…oh nice barrel roll away from that bludger Harry. And Ginny has the quaffle, she just flew by Harry as he chases the snitch. They were so close I'm sure they kissed on the way by. And Ginny scores! Cho is on Harry's tail, but I see the snitch and Harry is right there…wait, what's he doing? He can practically reach for it, but no he's pulling back? And Cho passes him, looks back and did Harry just nod at her? Yes, looks like he told her to go and Cho has the snitch! Exhibition over!"

A final alarm sounded and the stands went wild as both teams flew and lined up in front of the crowd to give a final wave. Then all the players descended to return their brooms to Madam Hooch, who was grinning spectacularly.

"Excellent everyone! Magnificent show!"

A round of hugs and backslapping ensued, with a few kisses among partners. Ginny looked over and smiled as she saw George grab Angie and begin to snog her.

"Oh good! Are you two coming to your senses and talking again? Well, not talking, looks like your tongues are a bit busy."

George continued snogging Angie while he gave his sister a rude gesture. Cho finished kissing Zach and turned to Harry.

"Harry, you didn't have to let me get the snitch."

"Maybe not, but this is probably the only time during a Quidditch match where I'll get to be a gentleman."

Cho and several others laughed as the group of friends made their way out of the pitch. The rest of their friends soon descended on them, with Luna in the lead.

"Spectacular commentary Luna!"

"Yeah Luna, do you really like my hair that much?"

Luna received a few hugs as Hermione wrapped herself around Ron and everyone went to find their families. The Grangers were waiting for Hermione and Ron and both looked ecstatic. It was Neil who practically exploded as they approached.

"Wow! That was amazing! I never imagined. I understand why you're obsessed with the game Ron. Blimey, just wonderful!"

Hermione laughed at her father.

"This was only an exhibition dad. Two teams thrown together with some second team players, no practice and sub-standard brooms. You should see when they really play."

Neil just gawked in amazement as Hermione and Jean each took him by an arm to a spot near the entrance of the pitch where everyone was gathered. Kingsley and McGonagall stood on a small rise and addressed the crowd.

"Thank you to our Quidditch players for an amazing exhibition and thank you to everyone for attending this awards celebration!"

With that, the crowd began to dissolve. As the Quidditch players went to find their dress robes, McGonagall stepped over to Harry.

"Mr. Potter, I'd like to talk to everyone at Grimmauld about decisions for this upcoming year. Would it be possible to come by tomorrow? Maybe the rest of the DA not in residence can be there as well?"

"Sure professor, how about dinner around six? I'll get as many of us there as possible."

"Very good. Dinner at six. Thank you."

McGonagall turned to return to the castle and Harry and Ron both looked at their partners as Kingsley approached them. This was the moment they had discussed a number of times over the previous week. Hermione and Ginny both sighed, knowing Harry and Ron had made up their minds. Kingsley reached the group and smiled at the four of them.

"Excellent game everyone! The muggle parents especially loved it."

"Yes, it was fun to play with mixed house teams."

"Now, I'm sure you know what I'm going to ask. Have you had time to think about my offer?"

Harry and Ron both spoke up, accepting Kingsley's offer to join the Auror department. He looked overjoyed and then looked at Hermione.

"Kingsley, I appreciate the offer, but I've don't think the Auror department is for me. I'd also like to return for my last year of school."

"Alright Hermione. I honestly can't say I'm surprised. I am thrilled to have Harry and Ron."

"So Kingsley, you said the initial training is three months. When does it start?"

"Training starts January 4th and will run to April 12th. A bit over three months, but the curriculum is set now and that's what has been decided. That will allow all trainees to celebrate the holidays before the training. Once you start, there will be no breaks and no visitations. You will have access to owl post."

Ron pulled Hermione tighter to his side and groaned. Not seeing her for three months would be hell. She would be busy at school at least, but still, that meant no meeting for Hogsmeade weekends. She looked at Ron and put her hand to his face.

"It'll be hard Ron, but we'll manage. This is important to you."

Ron nodded and looked back to Kingsley.

"Well, thank you both, I'm afraid I still have obligations today and have to be going."

With the first post war decision for their futures decided, Ron and Harry wrapped their arms around their girlfriends and went to find their families. They rejoined the Grangers and the Weasley clan as they all walked back to Hogsmeade. Harry and Ginny said goodbye to her parents and apparated back to Grimmauld, while Hermione and Ron said goodbye to his parents and apparated the Grangers back home. They returned to Grimmauld a short while later and joined the rest of their housemates as they enjoyed a lazy afternoon at home.

The following day Grimmauld Place was packed as the DA gathered for dinner. Along with those in residence, Neville, Luna, George, Lee, Zach, Dennis, Hannah, Cho and Dean were also in attendance. Ginny noticed that Neville and Luna arrived separately and didn't appear as attached as usual. She wasn't sure what was going on, but made a mental note to talk to her friend. When Professor McGonagall arrived, they had twenty-three for dinner in a dining room that normally sat eighteen. Extra chairs were brought in as everyone squeezed together companionably. As they started with seafood bisque, McGonagall looked around at the room and smiled.

"Well everyone, this bisque is quite good, but perhaps I should take care of the business of why I'm here and then we can just enjoy our meal. Thank you all for coming in, it saves me having to make a number of house calls. Now, there are a couple of reasons I need to talk to you. First, I wanted to let you know that the rebuilding is continuing well, but we have run into a few areas where we can use help. The specialists asked if you would mind returning next Tuesday and Wednesday? There are a couple of larger tasks that have been set aside and we think that with two more intensive days that everything should be in place for the school year."

A chorus of assents echoed around the table and McGonagall thanked them all before continuing.

"Next, I was wondering if you have considered your future plans? Some of you finished your last year, but of course the level of your schooling was anything but ideal. Others of you missed some or all of the year. Each of you will be welcomed back, although Kingsley is arranging a NEWTs test on August 24th for those not wishing to return. That was actually just finalized yesterday and you are the first students to hear about it. I know that returning will be difficult for you, especially since some of you will be significantly older. After discussions with the other professors, I'm going to offer a unique concession for returning seventh and higher year students. If you decide to return, you will be allowed to visit Hogsmeade every weekend. This privilege will only be allowed as long as you maintain your grades. I understand that this will take some thought, but I would appreciate a decision as soon as possible."

"Actually professor, I've decided already and I'd like to return."

"Well Miss Granger, I can't say I'm surprised. I had been hoping you would say that. I'd like to offer you the responsibility of the Head Girl position if you're willing."

"What? Of course professor. Thank you."

The room became riotous as everyone cheered and those within arm's reach tried to hug or shake Hermione. Professor McGonagall looked next at Harry and Ron.

"What about the two of you? Will we be seeing you return?"

Ron looked to Harry and nodded, indicating Harry should respond.

"Sorry professor, no. Ron and I notified Kingsley yesterday that we are accepting his offer of positions in the Auror department. Our training will begin January 4th."

The room erupted again with cheers as the professor smiled.

"Well, I can't say I'm surprised. When Kingsley mentioned his offer I thought I might lose you. Good luck with your new positions. You'll both be wonderful assets to the Auror department."

Professor McGonagall finished her bisque and looked around at the rest of the table. Everyone began replying to her question. Dennis, Ernie, Parvati, Padma, Zach, Cho, Susan and Ginny all accepted the offer to return. Neville, Dean, Luna, Hannah and Seamus declined. The professor began to inquire what each of them had planned. Neville and Dean were still deciding, although Neville did plan on taking NEWTs since he had attended most of his last year. Seamus was considering his uncle's offer to take over his Dublin pub. Luna was planning on continuing with the Quibbler until her father's health improved. Hannah was considering an apprenticeship at an apothecary owned by a family friend. McGonagall wished each of them well and then looked at Ernie.

"Mr. McMillan, I am glad you've decided to return. Will you consent to being Head Boy?"

"Of course professor. I'd be honored."

The professor smiled as a new round of cheers went up for Ernie. With the decisions made, the rest of dinner continued in a lighter manner as the headmistress of Hogwarts spent time catching up with her past and future students. After the bountiful meal completed, Headmistress McGonagall thanked everyone for the meal and declared that she had to return to her duties at the school. As she prepared to leave, she called Neville and Hannah over.

"I have something I wish to discuss with the both of you. Is there someplace we can go for a bit of quiet?"

"Probably the library professor."

Neville led them to the library and found only Ernie there. When he saw them, he grabbed a book and left the room for them. Professor McGonagall locked and silenced the room before addressing her two former students.

"Mr. Longbottom and Miss Abbott, I understand the reasons why you have both declined to return and I have a proposal for you. As you are aware, the greenhouses at the school were destroyed in the battle. In addition, many of the plants were turned into weapons. When we started the rebuilding process, I had to make the Herbology department a secondary concern due to funding and also the time needed to replenish and restock the plants. Originally I thought it could take as many as three or four years before we could start the Herbology program again. Since that initial planning, the school has received a generous endowment that is designated specifically to the Herbology department and will hopefully allow us to begin teaching Herbology again in just a year's time. To do that, one of the main factors will be locating the necessary plant stock. I have been working with Professor Sprout intensively and she has agreed to take on the effort. Over the next year she will be travelling extensively, working with colleagues around the world to locate and procure what is needed. To do this, she will need the assistance of a couple of apprentices and I would like to ask each of you if you would consider accompanying her? You will be paid and all travel expenses will be covered. Mr. Longbottom, you are the best Herbology student in at least thirty years and Professor Sprout hopes you will consent. Miss Abbott, as her great-niece, Professor Sprout has taken an especial interest in your talents and feels you would be an excellent addition to the team."

"You're Professor Sprout's great-niece?"

"Yes, she's my father's aunt. I try to keep it quiet so no one would think she was favoring me. Like she would."

"Well, Professor Sprout plans on beginning her journey in a month. She wants to start in the southern hemisphere, where it will be spring. She would like a reply in a week's time."

"That's fine professor, I don't need time. It sounds fantastic. I'll learn more with Professor Sprout than I would with any other apprenticeship and I don't have anything tying me to England right now."

Hannah smiled and nodded at Neville's comments.

"I agree professor. Count me in."

"Excellent, Pomona will be thrilled. Thank you both. She'll be in contact with you shortly."

With that decided, Professor McGonagall departed Grimmauld Place after a few more good byes and headed back to the school. Neville, Hannah and those not in residence also left shortly afterward, while the housemates of Grimmauld relaxed after a busy couple of days.