Disclaimers:  Not even close to owning the rights.

A/N: I decided to write an actual ending to this story, fifty years later, of course.  So if you like, review. J

Epilogue

            "Draco, come on just one game.  Please?"

            Draco Malfoy narrowed his eyes at his beautiful smiling wife.  She tugged on his sleeve with the aid of their four-year-old daughter, Kayla.

            "I already told you, no."

            Three-year-old Caleb found his way over.  He stared up at his father with brown eyes similar o his mother. "Please, Daddy?"

            "I didn't realise Malfoy's were afraid of little game of tag."

            Draco turned in his seat and glared. "Shut it, Potter."

            Blaise Zabini-Potter laughed richly at the age-old rivalry. "Honestly, will you two ever grow up?"

            Harry pulled her close and kissed her soundly on the lips. "Only when it comes to you."

            Kayla wrinkled her perfect Malfoy nose and nudged three-year-old Rachel Potter. "Ewww.  That's so gross!"

            Ginny Malfoy sat down on her husband's lap, making herself comfortable. "One day, Kay, you'll think a lot different."

            Life had turned out great.  She and Draco had been married for five years now and had two wonderful children, with another on the way of course.  And on nice warm days like this they had their usual picnic with the Potter clan of four, yes count them, four kids.

            Gin smiled widely as she watched Kayla chase down five-year-old Tyler Potter for her doll.

            Now they would make an interesting couple.

            "Wouldn't it be funny," Blaise commented thoughtfully. "If Tyler and Kayla ended up falling in love?"

            Ginny grinned at her. "I was just thinking the same thing, Zabini."

            Harry and Draco glared at their wives. "Not bloody likely, Blaise," Draco hissed out.

            Ginny pinched him playfully. "We can't control that.  You should know better than anyone."
            Draco shook his head like a very unhappy two-year-old. "We'll see about that."

A/N:  Just so all those who liked the story know, I'm working on a sequel to the story.  So please feel free to read that as well.