EPILOGUE
It was a year after graduating Hogwarts that a very happy occasion took place... a triple wedding!
At the altar stood Harry and Laura, proud as anything. Next to them were Ron and Hermione, and finally, Serevus Snape and Anita were tying the knot once again.
The ceremony was pure bliss (especially the kiss, I imagine.) and at the reception, Harry had the joy of meeting all of his old friends.
Hagrid was there, though by the time Harry fought his way through the back slapping wizards and witches to get to him, the giant was well drunk off his ass.
Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia even approached the main table.
"Boy..." said Vernon quietly, nodding to Laura, "Well done."
"Thanks." Harry said.
"Stay safe now. We mean it this time." Petunia said.
"Well looky who I find here!" said a voice behind him. "My own godson is gettin hitched, and ya didn't invite me?"
"Whassup, Sirius?" said Harry, taking a one-hand-shake, one-hand-hug from Sirius Black. "Good to see you!"
The evening went so perfectly. As he left the hall with Laura by his side, he glanced up into the rafters. The spirit of Tom Riddle was sitting there, and he flipped Harry the salute. Harry smiled and nodded, then led his new bride from the room.
They reached their home, went to their bedroom, and faced each other. There was nothing that needed to be said. The children bound together by dreams were together at last.
THE END
Written by Father Maximillian J. Hulk of the St. Eva Church
BENEDICTION: So what do you think, my children? Was it good enough for you? Even if not, I'd appreciate your comments. Remember to stop by and see me if you are ever near the St. Eva Church in Essex, NJ. Until next time, may St. Eva's light shine upon you!
---M.J. ^_~