A/N: This is a re-post of the epilogue. Somehow windows decided to screw with the document and well yeah I probably did something wrong but eh what are ya gonna do? So here is the extremely short and very fluffy happy end to Being Real. Be sure to check out my other stories and my yahoo group. You can find all the links in my profile. A big huge THANK YOU and hugs to all who took the time to review, you always made my day!

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Epilogue, One year later…

He quietly watched from inside as Dora lounged out in the hot Mediterranean sun just beyond the villa overlooking the sea. A snowy white owl swooped in and landed on the unoccupied sun chair next to her.

"Wotcher Hedwig, what d'you got there?"

The owl obligingly stuck her leg out so she could retrieve the letter. Once freed of her burden she returned to the sky in a flurry.

"Was that Hedwig that just left?" Charlie asked, pretending he hadn't been admiring her from just inside the door.

"Mmmhmm, did you have a nice shower love?"

"Yes, very nice. Who's the letter from?"

"Your sister, here read it." She handed the unopened letter to him.

Dear Dora and Charlie,

How is Greece? Wonderful I hope! Hermione had the baby last night, the first Weasley without red hair. Harry and I are well. He's decided to take the DADA position. Says he doesn't feel like chasing dark wizards and petty criminals anymore. He figures he'd do a better job catching them while they're young before they turn dark. I tend to agree. I'm going to start my apprenticeship with Madam Pomfrey this fall as well so I'll be around to critique all of your lessons Charlie. You have pretty large shoes to fill, literally, taking over Hagrid's job. Speaking of Hagrid, Harry got a letter from him this week. He's arrived in France safely and is enjoying the forests around Beauxbatons very much. He was very happy to learn the dragon breeding laws are a bit more lax on the continent. Here's hoping he doesn't have another Norbert on his hands. Well I hope your honeymoon is going well. I figured it's been three weeks so you'll have got past the stage where you don't want to hear from anyone. I'll see you August 31st and not a moment sooner!

Your sister,

Ginevra Potter.

Charlie smiled at the message sent by his little sister and relayed the contents to his new wife. It would be good to finally be close to family again but not a moment before August 31st. He settled himself next to Dora and kissed her gently. Yes, he was the luckiest man on earth and he'd be damned if anyone said otherwise.

After a year they were finally together. It had been hard with both of them juggling careers in different countries but they mad it work. Once Dumbledore approached Charlie with the position of Care of Magical Creatures they knew it was the perfect opportunity. Charlie went out and bought the ring the very next day and they'd been married a month later.

Their Honeymoon was everything they'd dreamed of. They spent the rest of the month exploring the Greek isles during the day and each other during the night. Neither one felt like it was real. They were in love and together and the world was a safe place again. Both of them knew they would spend the rest of their lives with each other.