A/N: And so, everybody, comes the end of our story.

Chapter Thirty

-Two Years Later. Last year, Harry defeated Voldemort using Dolohov's wand - Oliver kept it after the pre-war. Harry couldn't kill Voldemort with his own wand - they would both be destroyed, seeing as their wands were one and the same.-

Oliver Wood, professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, now twenty-two, smiled at the picture of George Weasley and Percy Weasley, who were arguing with each other in a picture.

"Thanks for waking me up, guys," he said.

"Sorry, Wood, but GEORGE here just put a piece of Exploding Snap in my soup," Percy muttered.

"Maybe if you weren't such a prat..." George said under his breath.

"Are you ready to pop the question?" Percy asked, ignoring his younger brother's rants and raves.

"Yeah," Oliver said, slipping on a t-shirt. He and Christina were dating for the past two years now. She had just turned eighteen and Oliver was soon-to-be twenty-three.

"How is Penelope?" Percy asked. Oliver smiled at him.

"She's fine. Your daughter is doing well, too, Perce."

"Okay. Thanks for taking care of them, Oliver, over the Summer, I mean."

"Hey... anything for you, Perce."

"And how's Alicia?" George asked.

"She's good. Living with Fred and Katie at the moment." George smiled widely and nodded. "Anyway... I've got a girlfriend to propose to. Later, guys."

"Good luck," they called after him as he closed his office door and jumped down the stairs.

"Hey, love," he said and kissed Christina on the cheek.

"You seem a little hyper this morning," she said as they walked out of the portrait hole together.

"Why wouldn't I be? There's no Voldemort or Lucifer to mess up the rest of my year or my life. Are you ready to leave Hogwarts?"

"I'm not sure about that... so I'm moving in with you this summer, correct?"

"Uh huh," Oliver said and they entered the Great Hall together. "I gotta sit at the Staff Table. See you." He departed from her and sat down beside Marcus.

"You ready, mate?" Marcus asked.

"More than I'll ever be," Oliver replied.

"Another year, gone, and as I understand it, the House Cup needs rewarding. In fourth place, Ravenclaw, with three-hundred and fifty-five points. Third, Hufflepuff, with three-hundred and seventy points. Second place, Slytherin, with four-hundred and twenty-five points. And, first place, Gryffindor, with four-hundred and thirty points." Oliverclapped loudly for his House and smirked when he saw the yells of 'hell yes!' 'oh, yeah' and 'woot' coming from Skyler and Jacob. All the graduation hats flew up in the air. Harry, who was the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher that year, smiled and clapped. Oliver remained the flying instructor and Marcus switched to become the Potions' Master Aide.

"And now, Professor Wood, who is leaving us this year, will make a speech about his few years teaching at Hogwarts." Loud applause rang through the Great Hall as Oliver stood up.

"Sonorus," he muttered. "Well! My three years here sure were amazing. It saddens me to leave Hogwarts again, but I have just gotten another chance at Puddlemere Reserve, and I plan to continue my Quidditch career. During my years teaching here, I met a wonderful girl and fought in an exhilarating, but horrible war. I lost two friends, who were very dear to me. I just want to thank those who participated both last year and two years ago. You have all been rewarded Special Services to Hogwarts plaques, which can be found in the trophy room. This isn't what I wanted to say, though. Christina, honey, if you would, come up here?" Hesitantly, Christina stood up. Skyler rolled his eyes and pushed her closer to the Staff Table.

"Do you remember the song I made for you?" Christina nodded her head. "I changed the lyrics a little."

And with every little step
And with every little thing,
All I can feel is this moment.
All I can breathe is your life.
Make me the happiest man on earth
And please, oh please, be my wife.

Oliver stopped singing and looked at Christina. The Great Hall, once again, roared with applause. "Christina Riddle, will you marry me?"

"YES!" she exclaimed and hugged Oliver. He laughed as she tackled him to the ground.

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.The End.

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