DISCLAIMER: I'm sure you know by now, I don't own Harry Potter.
Epilogue
Harry and Ginny Potter sat comfortably on the couch in their flat, six years later, watching their two children play around with their toys, and with each other. Their first child had been a girl, who they named Lillian Rosemary Potter, now a four year old trouble-maker. Ginny said she took after her father in that department. She had flaming red hair, but her father's piercing emerald eyes.
Their other child was a boy, by the name of Jonathan Daniel Potter. He was now 2 years old and always seemed to be on-the-go. Little Johnny had his father's ruffled hair and his mother's beautiful brown eyes.
Both Harry and Ginny smiled at the sight.
"Well," Harry began, "It sure seems like we finally did something right."
Ginny laughed, "Yes, finally." She said suddenly, "Oh, I forgot to tell you…"
Harry looked at her questioningly.
"Fred flooed me yesterday, and you'll never believe what he asked."
"What did he ask?" Harry asked, a look of anticipation across his face.
Ginny grinned. "He asked if he and George could baby-sit Lil and Jon!"
Harry groaned, but smiled all the same. "They're just searching for another generation of children they can corrupt in their mischievous ways…."
Ginny smiled, "And you think I haven't already started that process?"
Harry chuckled, "Yeah, well, at least you didn't spend half your time in detention during school."
"But neither did Fred and George!" Ginny said.
"You and I both know that was just because all the teachers had given up on them!"
Ginny grinned, "Yeah, well…"
"Anyway," Harry began, "And what mischievous ways exactly have you been training our kids in that you haven't told me about?"
"Oh, about that….Lily has kind of started to pick up on my sock-snatching habit," Ginny said quickly.
Harry groaned, but then chuckled. "I should have known. What is it with you and your sock stealing habits?" he asked incredulously.
Ginny grinned mischievously, "Oh, I don't know…"
Harry laughed, "Oh, sure you do."
Ginny remained silent, but smiled.
Harry grinned, "Do you really want me to force it out of you?"
"You wouldn't do that, would you, Harry?" she asked, wide-eyed and faking innocence.
"You wanna bet?" he asked. A few seconds passed and he was tickling her like crazy and Ginny was screaming with laughter.
"Oh! Oh-okay!" she laughed, and gasped for breath after he stopped tickling her. "Because it's fun!" she exclaimed. Ginny then continued laughing and Harry pulled her into a hug. She leaned into him and two sat in content silence, watching their children.
Harry was happy. He finally had what he had wanted all his life. A family to call his own.
The End.
A/N: I know, I know the epilogue was too short. But I got a bit of writer's block on it, and basically, I'm just glad this fic is over and I have more time to concentrate on my other's. Well, I hope you liked it. Please review. Pretty please with a lovely little cherry on top. With ice cream in the middle. And sugar-coated goodness…and now I'm rambling. I'll just leave it at review please.
And definitely feel free to check out my other stories. ;)
