Hermione smiled as she starred out the window at the dark trees zooming by on the side of the road. She turned to the seat next to her and her smile grew. "Whoosie-whooshie-woo. Whoosie-whoosie-woo." She murmured to their new born baby to calm her down as they took the long drive to her and her husbands house, which was now a home.
Ron adjusted the mirror so that he could see Hermione talking baby-talk to the new addition to their house. He smiled, reaching back with one hand to take one of Hermione's. She took his hand, and looked up at him with loving eyes. He continued driving the uneventful drive home until he saw a black car with two big lights on coming up way to close behind them.
Nothing, nothing, you only see air!
"No. No!" Harry yelled, pulling his goddaughter close. He didn't want to believe that this little girl they had named Sarah for the princess they saw in her were the only remains of his best friends.