22 Years Later
Hermione picks up her granddaughter and grandson's toys. Hermione, now fifty-one years of age with two children and two grandchildren with another on the way, sits down next to her husband.
"So," He begins, "Are they asleep?"
Hermione nods, "Yes, finally. I never would have thought we'd be here today..."
Draco looks up at his wife. He raises an eyebrow, as if asking why?
"Well," Hermione begins, "I never would have thought that I would have another child, not after what happened in the war. I now have Ethan Jacob, who married Sarah Micheals, and had Charlie (Charlene). I also have my first born, but biggest baby, Morganna Lynn. Actually, I remember when she first brought Jeremy home.
"You were practically choking him. Of course, meeting him in the middle of the night in the kitchen isn't the best way to meet your first born's love. You would have thrown him out if it hadn't been for Morganna and me protesting. We have come so far."
Draco smiles and hugs his wife. "I love you, Mia."
"I love you, Dragon." Hermione kisses her husband.
-Fin-
There is the last, third, part to the story. Thanks for reading.
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