Draco sat outside on a bench. He looked at the horizon to see the rising sun. The sunshine filled the cracks of darkness that had surrounded the world minutes before. The rays vibrated in the sky giving off a magnificent light show. Draco let a tear slide down his cheek as he remembered the sunrise he had watched with Ginny the day before she had died.

"Draco, why is the sunrise so pretty?" asked Ginny as she stared out the window.

"Because it needs to attract the eyes of many people and wake them up. It also has the unique job of bringing happiness into our lives as we look at the beginning of a new day," Draco explained. He had once asked his mum the same question and this had been the answer she had given him. Funny how history repeated itself.

"Wow," replied Ginny.

Those were the good ole days. It wasn't like those days had been so long ago. It was just the fact that they were such jubilant days that he thought they were far away. He hadn't smiled or laughed so hard in weeks. He missed all of that. He walked inside his house.

There weren't any sounds of footsteps and screams of feuding kids. The sounds of pleading children and crying infants were now washed away with the aging of life. The house was still in great shape but Draco missed the sound of his kids running around. He missed being asked who he liked better or if he could teach them how to fly. But that wasn't necessary anymore. All the kids had been sent somewhere now and were working their butts off while Draco here had to have his heart torn apart every couple of minutes. But Draco didn't mind. He had a plan for tomorrow morning. But the kids he would always miss.

Chris had never forgiven himself for his horrible deeds and had disappeared, never to be found again. Aqua was almost done with Hogwarts and now Madeline, Blake, and the triplets had already started. They had all made it into Gryffindor and he knew Ginny would've been proud if only she had been there to see them. Maple and Tigerlily had also started but they both landed themselves into Slytherin. And Caprice was still enjoying a couple more years without school and homework to worry about. Then another memory hit Draco.

A girl tapped Draco lightly on the shoulder. He turned around to find himself face-to-face with Aqua.

"I just wanted to tell you something," she said.

"Well then, go on," replied Draco icily. He was in no mood for small talk.

"I love you, daddy."  She hugged him and ran off with her friends. Draco stood there, frozen. She had called him:  daddy.

That brought more tears to his eyes and he continued to climb the stairs to his bedroom. Snape and Serpena were living happily with Aunt Caitlin and James in Snape's big house in America. Draco missed his few memories there. They were so unique and special. He remembered so much from that time: when he figured out Ginny was Snape's daughter, when Ginny got the Dark Mark, and the Cinderella and Dark Arts book. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair, messing it up a bit.

It was finally the next day.

Draco lay on the bed, looking at the rising sun. It used to symbolize hope for him, a new day to explore. But since Ginny had died it had only symbolized pain and death.

Draco blinked as he watched the sunrise for the last time. He gazed at Ginny's picture and his spell took affect.

He drowsed off to sleep, never to awake again.

The End

Yeah im done! I wanna thank everyone that have been great reviewers:

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Thanks for all ur great reviews! They kept me motivated! But my writing isn't over yet! If u liked this stori try my other ones! I;m really happy w/ how behind the open door came out and remedy is good too. I dunno. I want ur feedback so review! Tell me if u liked the epilogue! Thanks!