Dumbledores point of view.
"What happened to her, is it just the stress of all the events that have happened?" I asked looking at the young doctor through my glasses.
"Actually these are good news"
"What?"
"Alexia, shes-"

Im pretty sure youre waiting for me to tell you that somehow Oliver came back to life and we lived happily ever after but that didnt happen. Oliver died suddenly. Just like that he was taken from me. At first I was bitter. I was bitter while being pregnant. Thats right that same day Oliver was buried my grandfather and I found out that I was pregnant. And even though I thought about killing myself I didnt. Because my son would give me the strength I needed to make it through everything. I knew Oliver wouldve been proud of his son. I just wish he wouldve been there to see his son be born. But I dont regret anything. Because that year I spent with Oliver was the happiest year of my life, the happiest moment of my life, actually. Its been 8 years now since his death. Stacie and Harry live happily in their home with their one year old baby girl Loretta. As for Hermione and Ron they have plenty of kids to go crazy over. As for my father who knows. I wish I could just forgive him but I just cant. Dracos out there. I sure hope hes happy where ever he is. My son Oliver is old enough so that I can tell him about his father. He loves to hear me tell him the story of how we met. Of course I only tell him the good stuff. But I love my son. And in all these years I havent found the need to meet someone new. To redo my life/ Im happy where I am. I already have a love. Oliver Wood, was and is and always will be my love. I was devastated back then. When Olivers eyes closed I only saw darkness but when my sons brown eyes-much like his fathers- eyes opened I saw light. I saw the light I needed to move on with my life. And hes taught me to move on because after all life goes on and on. As for me, Im waiting for the moment when Ill see him again. For the moment when well be together once again, and forever
"Good morning, baby" I said and kneeled down to kiss my son. His beautiful brown eyes looking at me.
"I had a dream about him, mommy. He came to me and told me that he loves you but he wants you to be happy" I looked at my son and smiled.
"Come on lets have breakfast"
"Mommy, daddy said that you need to let him in"
"Who?"
"The man whos coming today. Daddy said hell make you happy if you let him"
I shook my head and we walked down together. "I am happy, Ollie. I really am"
Suddenly the door bell rang "Thats weird. Its probably Stacie, or grandpa. Ill be back you go ahead and start without me"
Oliver smiled and nodded as I walked over to the door. When I opened it my heart started beating fast.
"Hi, Ally"
"Hi, Draco"
I smiled at him and let him in. He still looked the same but hotter. I closed the door behind himI couldnt help but smile...As for what happened? Well you can make up your own conclusion Im keeping that to myself..