Okay guys. I hope you all like that last chapter. This is the epilogue to my story which takes place almost 12 years later. Have fun.

Disclaimer: Anything you recognize does not belong to me. It all belongs to J. K. Rowling

Epilogue.
12-years later.

Jasmine Potter-Snape jumped onto her parents bed at 6:00 am sharp on September the first. She managed to somehow land on both her father and her daddy and immidiately saw two pairs of eyes open. One an onyx black and the other a vibrant green. Her daddy groaned.

"Get up daddy." Jasmine told him. "Get up father." she told her other parent.

"Leave daddy and me to get changed k, sweetheart."

"Alright father. Just don't forget. Today's the day." She said as she bounced out of the room.

"How could we forget? She's been reminding us every day for the last bloody month." Severus grumbled.

"Good morning Sev," Harry told his husband and kissed him.

"What's good about it?" Severus asked his husband.

"This is." Harry gave his husband the most passionate kiss that he could muster this early in the morning.

"That definately gives this morning an appeal. If I could wake up to that every morning I would be a happy man." Severus smiled.

"Jasmine is expecting us to get up, Sev."

"So," Severus grumbled again. "It's too early in the morning."

"I agree with you there, but...."

"But nothing, I'm going back to sleep."

"If you get up now, Sev, I'll be really good to you in bed tonight." Harry purred.

"Now that sounds like something to get up for."

Both Harry and Severus got up and dressed and they walked out of the room together. Jasmine was sitting down at the table patiently waiting for her parents. "Do you know what today is?" she asked her parents.

"September the first," they said together.

"Yes, and you know what happens on September the first?" Jasmine asked them.

"You start at Hogwarts."

Jasmine jumped up and down. She could barely contain herself. She was going to be going on the Hogwarts Express with all the other students today. Even though she lived in the castle is was tradition to ride the Hogwarts Express. And like all the other first years she would be riding across the boats with Hagrid and then be sorted into houses at the beginning of term feast. She had seen it several times. Her daddy often let her watch but this time she would be actually participating in it. She was so excited.

They ate breakfast and by 7:30 she was all ready and jumping up and down again. "When do we get to go? When? When?" she asked her parents for the gazillionth time.

"In about half an hour." her father told her obviously exasperated.

"But first young lady." Her daddy said, "You are going to take a bath." (A/N, just in case you never caught on, Harry is Daddy, and Severus is father.)

"Okay." Jasmine bounced out of the room once again and drew her bath water and hopped into the tub.

"Yeesh, I wonder where that girl gets her energy from?" Harry asked his husband.

"I have no idea." Severus said, "Somehow I have a feeling we're going to have a heck of a year."

About half an hour later Jasmine came out of the bathroom in her robes, all fresh and clean and smelling of soap. "Do we get to go now?" She asked her parents.

"Yes." They took the portkey that had been prearranged and were outside Platform 9 3/4.

"Now, you be good on the train." Her father told her, "Cause if you don't, we will hear about it young lady."

"Yes, father. Bye father. Bye Daddy." She kissed her two parents

Some 6 years were passing by at the time and started to laugh. But one glare from the hated Potions Professor and they scurried away like rabbits.

Jasmine hopped on the train and waved to her parents out the window. Then Harry and Severus took the portkey back to Hogwarts. About three hours later they entered the Great Hall to witness the sorting.

They waited for a while and then they heard Professor McGonagall call her name. "Potter-Snape, Jasmine." They watched as their little girl stepped up to the sorting hat and put it on. A minute passed and then the sorting hat yelled out "Hufflepuff." Harry couldn't resist laughing at the look on his husband's face. Then You could hear two sets of laughter throughout the hall. Yes. The hated Potions Master was laughing his head off.

Okay guys. There is the epilogue. Tell me what you think. I liked it. Anyway. That's it for this story. I'm going to finish my other two stories before I start a new one but I hope you enjoy. Thanx guys.