Well, this is it. The end! Oh no, I'm going to cry. Lol. Yeah....I know this is super short but I couldn't fit anything else in without going into so much detail and I just don't think it would be a good ending for the story. But I really liked writing this...I might do another story with the same characters cause' I love their personalities. Who knows? Well please review for me! It's the last chapter! I hope you enjoyed this...a bit of a surprise at the end! The song is 'Graduation' by Vitamin C. Yes, I know they're not graduating from school...but I think it goes with it because they're kind of moving on in thier lives. Heh.

Chapter forty- The Epilogue.

And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives
and where we gonna be when we turn 25
I keep thinking times will never Change
Keep on thinking things will always be the same
when we leave this this year we won't be coming back
no more haging out cause were on a different track
and if you got something that you need to say
you better say it right now cuz you don't have another day

Cuz we're moving on and we cant slow down
these memories are playing like a film without sound
and I keep thinking of that night in June,
I didnt know much of love but it came too soon.
And there was me and you and we got real Blue,
stay at home talking on the telephone, with me, we'd
get so excited and we'd get so scared,
laughing at ourselfs thinking life's not fair...
And this is how it feels...

As we go on,
We remember,
All the times we,
Had together,
And as our lives change,
From whatever,
We will still be
Friends Forever...

So if we get the big jobs and we make the big money,
when we look back now will our jokes still be funny?,
will we still remember everything we learned in school,
still be trying to break every single rule?
Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?
Can Heather find a job that won't interfere with her tan?
I keep, I keep thinking that its not goodbye,
Keep on thinkin its a time to fly,
And this is how it feels...

As we go on,
We remember,
All the times we,
Had together,
And as our lives change,
From whatever,
we will still be
Friends Forever...

la, la, la, la... yeah, yeah ... la, la, la, la
We will still be,
Friends Forever

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?
Can we survive it out there?
Can we make it somehow? (somehow)
I guess I thought that this would never end,
AND SUDDENLY IT'S LIKE WE'RE WOMEN AND MEN
Will the past be a shadow that will follow us round?
Or will these memories fade when I leave this town?,
I keep, I keep thinking that its not goodbye
Keep on thinking its a time to fly...

As we go on,
We remember,
All the times we,
Had together,
And as our lives change,
From whatever,
We will still be
Friends Forever...

Needless to say life is quite hectic right now. With my being pregnant, having to go in hiding because Voldemort's after us and not being able to see our friends whenever we want to. James and I are getting by on our love for each other. That's what counts in the end, right?

We found out it was a boy and James immediately picked Harry. I fell in love with it as it left his mouth. So Harry James Potter is kicking my stomach right now. Sounds odd, doesn't it?

James has barely left my side despite my protests that I'll be careful. I don't think he wants to risk another Abbey disaster, which is sweet of him but we have a mat in the shower so it's not possible to slip. But you know husbands…

Abbey and Nesie are also in hiding, I don't know where. Dumbledore delivers letters in between the six of us. I asked Dumbledore if we could just all be in 'hiding' together but he told me it was too big of a risk. If someone found us everyone would be in danger. Whatever. Sirius wouldn't give us away if he was being tortured. Which isn't really that thoughtful of me because he could be if he was found. Thankfully, he's a very careful person.

Well this will be then of my book. I hope whoever finds this, hopefully my children, enjoyed reading it. It took me all year! But it's very exciting to finish, maybe I'll write another one? But who knows at the moment? Oh! Harry, you kicked me again. How thoughtless can you be? James is laughing at me so I should probably just finish this.

Lily closed the book and looked up at James who was reading from over her shoulder.

"I have no privacy." Lily snapped, shutting the book as James chuckled, leaning over and kissing her forehead.

"Let me see it." James said, stretching out to reach the leather-bound book that Lily was grasping tightly in her hands.

"No. It's mine." Lily whined, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Please Lily." James pouted and Lily sighed.

James took this moment to grab the book and sprint off in the opposite direction. Lily gasped and tried to stand up, but it was quite hard seeing she was very large and eight months pregnant.

"Oof." She mumbled, finally pulling herself off the couch and waddling off after James.

"James Potter!" She screeched, her red hair sticking to her face as she waddled around the house looking for her idiotic husband.

"In here, darling." James called with a chuckle. Lily pushed open the door and glared at James who had a quill and was writing something on the last page of the book.

"James!" Lily scowled at him and grabbed the book after he finished.

She flipped the book open to the last page and took in the messy writing.

Harry, son, I hope you don't get your mother's temper.

Lily stuck her tongue out at James and the grabbed the quill to write something else down underneath it.

I pray you won't have James' thick head and messy black hair. Well, this is where it ends. I got my fairytale ending, Harry, I hope you get yours. -Lily & James Potter.

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Harry smiled sadly down at the last page and closed the old book. A tear slid down his handsome features as he stared out his window. Remus told him that Lily wanted him to have it when he turned sixteen and that he had just recently found it. Harry had been reading it for weeks and just had the time to finish it.

"I wish I could've known you, mum." He whispered as he slid the book underneath his pillow so he could read it again the following night.

The End.