When the Weasleys had both finished their last years at Hogwarts they were qualified for nothing, both having miserably failed their N.E.W.T.S. the school had shunned them for the liars they were. Often ending up in detention because they would fly off the handle and hex someone. Molly had been served with divorce papers the same year that Harry had released the articles. She now had to work to support herself as Arthur no longer supported her. Ginny and Ron had to get low-income jobs as they qualified for anything. Ron tried to get into the Ministry for Auror training but was only laughed out of the building.
Ginny was still paying off the bills she racked up with the house and the dress. Despite her best efforts she was never picked up for a Quidditch team nor were they allowed to attend any game. Both of them had tried to get into a game on night and were told they were banned from attending, she tried to hex the guard and was arrested soon after, she now served community service cleaning the Quidditch grounds and facilities without magic.
Meanwhile back in Ireland the pub was running like a charm, Harry and Seamus had never been happier or more content. Dom had dropped into visit as few times over the last year, he only stayed a week or so before he was off on another adventure. Liam was still working at the Irish school of magic and had become very close with Seamus and Harry over the last year or so.
Harry and Seamus had begun to float the idea around of them having children. They had read some books and found that male wizards could fall pregnant in the magical world. It was something that they both wanted so agreed in the next year there would additions to their family.
Seamus still went to visit Deans grave often and Harry was right their beside him every time. Hermione visited when she could, and they saw Hermione whenever they were in London. She had gotten a job at the Ministry in the magical law enforcement department and had started seeing a man named Bailey he worked in the care of magical creatures department. Harry and Seamus had met him on a recent trip to London and heartily approved.
Another year passed and Harry gave birth to a little girl they named Ava Grace Finnegan, she had Harry's eyes and Seamus pale skin. They reveled in their little girl, knowing how spoilt she was going to be by her grandparents and adopted family. It truly was the best life he could have hoped for Harry thought as he kissed his husband and daughter.
The end.