(2 years later. December 19th 2033)
It's been 2 years since I got back to England. I have had the happiest years of my life. Al and I have been together for 2 years.
"Hey" Al whispered in my ear from behind, me in our bed. I go to open my mouth to say something when I feel the nauseating feeling in my stomach I have been going for the last week. "Age" he asked, I nodded, then he removed his arms from around my waist and I ran to the bathroom. " You need to go to the hospital wing" Al said as he held my hair back.
"Ya, lets go" we got ready for the day, and walked to the hospital wig. "Hi Maude Longbottom" I say as we walk in. Madame Longbottom is one of Als uncles wife.
"What can I do for you?" she asked, giving us a worded look.
"I've just been sick for a bit, and want to know what's going on." She gets a look that looks a little smile. She tells me to sit down on a bed, and waves her wand over my stomach. Al gives her a look asking her what she is doing. She got a smile on her face.
"Just as I thought, you two are going to have a baby." she tells as. I look over to see Al looking looking at me. Our eyes lock.
"Were going to have a baby," Al said, his eyes filled with joy. He was okay with this, we are having a baby.
"You're not mad?" I ask, he shakes his head, "I guess I should meet you family now?" I ask. His head tilts back with laughter. God this something I would never think of happening 2 years ago.
"I guess you do." he smiles. He kissed me, and two years later, I still feel the butterflies.
The end