"Harry!!" Tonks waived at him from one of the tables.
All the house tables were back in there place but no one seemed to care which they sat at;
Voldomort's body had been removed.
He smiled, still in shock that all were alive.
His eyes drifter from Tonks to Ginny who sat beside her, holding tiny Ted.
Trying to mimic her, the baby's hair had turned flaming red and Ginny giggled and cooed over him.
How long would it be till she was holding their child?
"Harry, he's so sweet. You have to hold him," Ginny's
face was so bright and warm that, for a moment, Harry hadn't really heard what she said.
Tonks grinned and lifted the baby out of Ginny's arms.
Harry looked to Lupin to gain some support; he merely chuckled, "it's not as scary as it sounds, I assure you."
Tonks gently, but forcefully, pushed Harry down on the bench and laid the baby in his arms.
He knew at any moment it would start howling.
But It didn't. In fact, it started giggling.
Tonks squealed, "That's his first laugh!"
Harry beamed, feeling a little more confidant.
His eyes met with Ginny's; she looked happier they he had seen her in a very long time.
"Harry Potter needs saving no more!"
Harry gasped, looking down to the floor beside him, "Dobby?"
The house elf grinned and bowed low.
"Dobby is happy to see Harry Potter again."
Harry was sure now that he was dreaming.
"But... You too?"
Dobby nodded, "Dobby remembers dying, going cold. His eyes wide open, but he couldn't see.
Then, Dobby was down in the kitchen with Winky and Kreatcher! Kreatcher is most pleasant to be with now."
Harry rubbed his forehead with a free hand, shocked and bewildered.
"How many other people are alive?"
A/N- do I continue? let me know!!!
