Harry and Severus had returned to the Highlands home. It was 3 months since Harrys final battle had been over. Severus had taken a leave of absence from Hogwarts spending time with Harry and their old fashioned courting. Harry loved the tranquility of the highlands, when Severus asked Harry if he would like to make this their home on a more permanent basis, he agreed saying he couldn't imagine anything better. The connection and bond had grown in that time; while it still remained a relationship that wasn't physical except for a few kisses they couldn't have been happier. The pair had travelled to different countries that they had always wanted to see, surprising themselves with just how much they really had in common.
One of the countries was Romania Charlie had invited Harry and Severus to visit when he had come back to bury Ron. Harry thought Charlie might have felt some anger towards him; Charlie reminded him that it was his siblings that had caused this and Ginny's unhealthy and dangerous obsession with Harry. He himself harboured guilt over not seeing the signs when he came home for his parents and George's funerals, he said grief had clouded his observation; he left for Romania as soon as he could. Harry was fascinated with the Dragons that Charlie handled; Severus had a suspicion that dragons may be a part of Harry's future, he didn't mind as long as he had Harry.
He would often visit Hermione's grave, she had been buried in the muggle cemetery near the village her parents lived in, he would sit and chat to her sometimes he read a book, no matter what he did he always felt Hermione was right there beside him. He couldn't bring himself to go the Weasley's graves even though not all of them were involved or at fault he wasn't something he was ready face. Ron had not been buried near the family, Charlie felt he didn't deserve to be near them; instead he was buried in the muggle cemetery. Charlie didn't visit his grave.
The end.