Guys, it's happening! The epilogue of Deathly Hallows is here! I can't believe it, it's been a long way and I just can say thank you to J. K. Rowling for making this story and helping me overcome so many obstacles.

So, here is the special chapter I've prepared!

The trunks were being moved from one side of the house to the other. Conversations became overlapped one over the other.

-"Mom, where's Earl?"- screamed someone.

-"The last time I saw him was in your bedroom, Louis"- replied Fleur Weasley.

-"Has anyone seen my diary?"- Molly II announced -"Fred, if it was you I swear to God that I'll..."-

-"Hey, family, if we don't go now, we won't be able to catch the train!"- Percy's voice could be heard in the distance.

Harry Potter could be seen with a little redhaired girl clinging to his arm -"Oh, please dad! Two years isn't that much, I'm way better than most of the new students"- the girl said.

Albus Severus Potter looked at how his family would turn a normal day into such a fuss. Well, a normal day for them, since for him it would be the first time he would abandon his parents and change his home to Hogwarts.

The enormous Weasley family boarder their respective cars, Molly and Arthur at the front, leading the army to King Cross Station.

At the Potter's car, James Sirius had found a way to entertain himself -"You know, Albus? You have the profile to being a Slytherin"-

His mother captured the tone her oldest son used -"James, aren't you satisfied with tormenting poor Hugo the whole summer"-

-"Who, me?"-

-"Don't think I didn't thought of you when he appeared two weeks ago with that sudden fever"- his mother said -"I can identify your uncles' Fever Fudge, James Sirius Potter"-

However, it seemed that James wasn't satisfied and continued to say things like "Slytherin this" or "Slytherin that". And after some time, they arrived to the famous train station.

The big brother was still making his gracious comments while their parents tried to shush him. After some time, they reunited with aunt Hermione and uncle Ron, who was telling his daughter about being better than a certain pureblood.

Albus could see his family disperse around the platform. Fred was mocking Molly again. Uncle Percy was lecturing uncle George about not giving free samples to students. Dominique and Louis where talking as they aboarded the train. The rest of his cousin where talking to their parents or their friends or in some cases (like Victoire) snogging their special others.

Soon it was time for him to aboard the magic train.

Ginny kissed Albus good-bye.

"See you at Christmas."

"Bye, Al," said Harry as his son hugged him. "Don't forget Hagrid's invited you to tea next Friday. Don't mess with Peeves. Don't duel anyone till you've learned how. And don't let James wind you up."

"What if I'm in Slytherin?"

The whisper was for his father alone, and Harry knew that only the moment of departure could have forced Albus to reveal how great and sincere that fear was.

Harry crouched down so that Albus's face was slightly above his own. Alone of Harry's three children, Albus had inherited Lily's eyes.

"Ablus Severus," Harry said quietly, so that nobody but Ginny could hear, and she was tactful enough to pretend to be waving to rose, who was now on the train, "you were named for two headmasters of Hogwarts. One of them was a Slytherin and he was probably the bravest man I ever knew."

"But just say-"

"-then Slytherin House will have gained an excellent student, won't it? It doesn't matter to us, Al. But if it matters to you, you'll be able to choose Gryffindor over Slytherin. The Sorting Hat takes your choice into account."

"Really?"

"It did for me," said Harry.

It surprised Albus that his father told him this. But it did help him to not feel as nervous as before, sure, there was still some doubt, but it wouldn't change that his parents love him.

So Albus aboarded the train with a smile on his face, Rose next to him, as she always had. The eleven year olds look around for an open wagon, and they saw some of their cousins trying to ignore them in the most family and lovable way ever, Victoire winked at them as she ruffled both kids heads (much to Rose's dismay).

-"Hey, how about this?"- asked Rose as she stared at a wagon -"I think it's the least crowded"-

Albus opened the door -"Hey, can we join you? Everywhere else is crowded"-

The platinum haired boy looked at them and smiled, both Rose and Albus agreed that it was the purest smile they've ever seen -"Not at all"- he said.

As they seated, Albus said -"I'm Albus, by the way, Albus Potter"- he was afraid that the boy would start talking about his father, but was surprised when the guy only smiled.

-"I'm Scorpious. Scorpious Malfoy"- he bashfully added -"You can call me Scorp"'-

The last one to present was Rose, she seated to make herself look pridefull -"I'm Rose Weasley"- she said happily.

Albus looked at the kids, and remembered how his father met his, he smiled even more. Who cared where was he placed? Hogwarts would be an awesome place.

God, this was so nostalgic, I swear at some point I started crying. I wanted to add me as a cameo or something since I should be on the same year as Victoire but this is their story, not mine :)

Happy 1st of September, guys and remember that The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.