After Fred and I left Hogwarts, life was rather amazing for me. We got married at the chapel in hogsmeade, and immediately celebrated our married life.

I kept in constant contact with my sister and once the school year was over I visited her at the Weaselys very often, telling Fred and Georges mom how they were both doing since they were currently afraid of her.

The joke shop was an instant success, customers were constantly coming and going and the twins were always inventing new products to keep the customers happy. I was in charge of advertising and the money. But, things couldn't stay positive forever. Voldemort made a come back and returned in full swing. And the twins, in an effort to help went into hiding, leaving me to run the shop.

I tuned into their radio station every time, and never stopped worrying about them. But, in fear of my getting abducted Fred pulled strings and got me to stay with the order. But things didn't feel as safe now that Dumbledore died.

But one day, Fred sent for me to head to Hogwarts which I did promptly. It had been taken over, and It was time to get it back, and finally end the war against Voldemort. Everyone fought bravely, but, I then had the biggest scare of my life.

Somebody shot the killing curse at Fred, but I couldn't let that happen. I whipped out my wand and deflected the spell, and killed the person nearly responsible. Fred and I stared at each other in the midst of battle as bodies fell all around us. People we knew, people we were friends with, people we were enemies of, so many people.

I was relived when the fighting was over and everyone met up in the grand hall. But a tragedy struck. Tonks and Remus had died, and their child needed a family. I volunteered to car for him.

So now, Fred and I lived in our spacious flat above the joke shop. George in the one above the second joke shop across the street for more, dangerous pranks, with teddy, and I was pregnant with Fred's child. It was going to be a girl, I just knew it. And I knew what to name her, after my parents, Elizabeth Logan Weasley. Elizabeth for my mother, and logan for my father. I only hoped they were smiling down at me from heaven, and that I was doing them proud.

But now I must greet some customers and plan, for the next adventure.