So, what did happen in those 19 years?
Everything shall be told… later.
Now let's start with when Harry was about to go to his bed with Ron and Hermione. (Don't take it the wrong way. You know who I'm talking about…)
Harry had just left Dumbledore's room and was leaving to for the Gryffindor common room when, he saw a couple of head boys and head girls walking around. They patted Harry on the back and said thanks. He felt his scar tingle a bit, but it came to rest. There was no burning or anything any more and he liked it that way.
One of the Head Boy's said, "Harry, the head mistress want all students to go home. You should be going up to your common room and packing right now. The trains leaving in an hour."
Harry said, "Yeah, right. I'll go."
The group left and left them alone.
Hermione said cautiously, "Harry, are you feeling all right?"
Harry replied, "Well, of course, I've just killed the greatest wizard of all time, why shouldn't I?"
Ron said, "Harry, we know what you're thinking. You're thinking about Fred, Tonks, Lupin, and all the others that died aren't you?"
Harry didn't respond. He didn't need too. They knew exactly what he was thinking about, so there was no need to respond.
Hermione started, "Harry, it was for the greater good. We're safe now from Voldemort and his Death Eaters."
Harry replied sarcastically, "Yeah, he's gone now, we've only lost just a couple of people."
Hermione said, "Well, it isn't that much. We've only lost around 50. If we didn't kill him, he would have gone on killing many more. You know that-"
Ron cut her off and said, "Hermione, just drop it. Give him some time to think."
Hermione quieted down. Harry gave a silent thanks to Ron and thought about it on the way to the common room. He did kill Voldemort, but for the expense of many people. He did make less people die, by killing him now, but was it worth it? It was. It was worth it. Now people were released that were trapped in Azkaban for nothing. Muggles were now safe. Heck, everyone was now a bit safer. It was a good thing after all. He smiled. They were starting to get close to the common room.
Ron said, "So, what's the password?"
Hermione looked dumbstruck. This was the only time in living memory that she didn't remember the password.
Hermione looked nervous and said, "Well, we don't really need to go to the common room. We have all of our items right in my-"
Ron replied, "Oh, come on! Don't you want to see our common room one last time?"
Harry pleaded, "I agree with Ron. We've had some good memories here."
They walked up to the Fat Lady and arry asked nervously, "Errrrrr, can we come in?"
The Fat Lady replied, "Come on in Harry! Great job on beating You-Know-Who!"
She swung open enthusiastically, and they entered the common room.
It was jam packed with all the Gryffindor's. When the three of them entered, there was silence. Then there was a loud array of cheering and people were shouting phrases like, "Long Live Harry Potter!" or "Harry killed You-Know-Who!"
People them started asking Harry for a speech, but Harry firmly replied, "I'm sorry guys, I'm just here to look at the common room one last time. You know, lot's of memories."
Some people groaned, but most looked understanding, so they patted him on the back and they just let him past to his room. Hermione, went up to her room, and Ron came with Harry. Up in his room, it was clean out, except for Neville, who was still packing up the last of his missing socks and his spilled box of Chocolate Frogs. He didn't notice them, so when he turned around, he jumped and laughed at what he had just jumped at.
Neville said, "So, I guess this is good bye. It's been a long time. Seven years, well, more like six, but it was great." He still had the scars from the battle, but at least he changed into his new robes.
Ron shook his head and said, "Maybe, you can come to my house some time. Harry comes round a lot, so maybe you can come too."
Neville happily said, "Really? I've got to as Gran first. After this ordeal, my Gran should let me. Oh yeah, there was a house elf here a while ago. He dropped this off at your bed. He said it was something that you never got a while ago…"
Harry turned around and looked on his bed, while Ron asked, "Was his name Kreacher?"
Neville answered with Surprise and said, "I think that was his name, he mumbled something about sharing it with Ron and Hermione, or the Granger girl as he said it."
Harry walked over to it tentatively looked at it. It was in the shape of a rather large bowl and it had a delicious smell, coming from it. Next to it was a not written in very messy writing.
Master Harry,
You never came back to eat this, so I kept it for you.
Kreacher
Harry opened it and it was a Steak and Kidney pie.
Ron looked at it ludicrously and said, "That's the pie that Kreacher made before we went to the Ministry of Magic."
Neville said, "You really did go to the Ministry of Magic? I thought that Potterwatch was just making stuff up to boost morale."
Harry smelled it and it smelled great. He had to share it to Hermione. Harry replied, "Thanks Neville, I'll see you around."
Neville waved him off and Ron smiled and said, "Bet you thought that was going to be a bowl of Maggots, didn't you?"
Harry shook his head and said, "Coming from Kreacher, that's unlikely."
He walked down back to Common room, just in time to hear someone shout, "It's time to go! Grab your stuff and go!"
Harry met Hermione and she said, "Everyone up there was asking me about our little adventure. Oh, and Ron."
Ron looked at her and Hermione replied, "Er, sorry for the kiss down there. It's just that, well, it didn't know you had that kind of feelings in you."
Ron looked at her and then they-