So, this is my final Chapter. I wasn't sure what to do, because there's still so much to come, so I'll do it this way and hope you like it. Seen as the first ever chapter I wrote in this story was from Ginny's point of view, my last one will be form Harry's.

Thank you everybody who reviewed this story/ added it to their favourites or even read it...Please tell me what you think of the next one I decide to do – it's a tossup between Ron and Hermione after the war or Lily Potter and Lorcan Lovegood's lives, growing up and liking each other etc.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy it.

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I rolled over and looked at Ginny. Her hair was shining and she had a peaceful smile on her face. I didn't want to wake her; today would be stressful enough as it was. Instead, I climbed out of bed, had a quick shower and proceeded to get dressed.

I reached across to my aftershave and the mirror reflected the silver light of the photograph frame hanging on the wall in our bathroom.

The picture was incredibly clever; it first showed Ginny walking up the isle in a long white dress that clung to her silhouette before the angle turned and my face was the centre. I looked really, really happy and I remembered it like it was yesterday. She had looked beautiful, with her long hair falling in waves down her back and her brown eyes brighter than normal. She hadn't worn much make-up; I remembered noticing, because I could see her freckles through the light powder. Hermione, Victoire and Dominique had been bridesmaids, all dressed in pale green with a forest green ribbon tied into their hair. Somehow, the dresses had made them look really beautiful, rather than ghastly. The sun had been shining as we married on the beach outside shell cottage, where I had proposed. It had been the best day of my life – I'd finally got the girl I'd wanted, on some level, all of my life.

I left the bathroom and noted that Ginny must have been awake because the bed was empty. I smelt bacon and wondered into the kitchen. Albus was sat at the wooden table, scribbling something into the back of his homework diary while his mother supervised the frying pan behind him.

"You haven't done your homework yet?" I asked him in astonishment, sitting down and picking up the paper.

Albus looked up and laughed "Are you joking? I'm not James."

I opened my mouth to ask him what he was doing, but I was interrupted by a deep voice saying gruffly "Shut up, Al."

My middle child shrugged, before shutting the small brown book and grabbing a piece of toast. "Morning."

James rubbed his eyes "It's eight o'clock. Is it really necessary that I get up at this time?"

"You'd better start getting up at a decent time, you've got OWL's to study for this year." Ginny warned, placing the plate of bacon on the table and hitting her eldest son over the head with her purple tea-towel.

"Course." James said absently, distracted by the bacon.

The last person to come bounding down the stairs that morning was Lily, her face flushed and a large trunk behind her.

"Morning!"

"Morning, Lil." James said, his mouth stuffed with food.

Albus stood up and handed her the small brown book he had been scribbling in. It seemed to be bursting with paper "Present. It's mien from my first year; it's got notes in about teachers, Quidditch, secret passageways and stuff – it should help you get around for a while."

Ginny smiled fondly as she watched Lily throw her arms around Albus and James rolled his eyes.

"Why do I always look evil? Albus cares enough to do that and I come across as a right cold-hearted bastard."

"James!" Ginny scolded, but smiled all the same.

He laughed and pulled Lily towards him, hugging her "Good luck, munchkin. You'll need it."

Lily hit him, before running back upstairs. James grinned and shook his head.

I could remember each of their births as well as the sober part of my wedding day. I could also remember each of the times Ginny realised she was pregnant. The first of which, of course, would be with James...

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I walked up the stairs to our flat and opened the door. Ginny was sat on the kitchen table, an extremely pale colour. Fleur and Hermione were with her, excited expressions on each of their faces.

"What's wrong?" I asked, rushing over to Ginny, who simply stared back.

"We'll go, see you later." Said Hermione, grabbing Fleur's arm and disappearing on the spot before I could even say hello.

"Ginny, what the hell? Seriously, Fleur was just in our kitchen, being civil with Hermione. What's going on? I'm worried."

Ginny looked at me, her beautiful eyes filled with fear. "Harry. I'm pregnant."

I stared at her, before pulling out a chair and sitting down heavily.

"We should have been more careful. I'm sorry."

I continued to stare at her.

"I know it's too early, we've not been married very long and-"

"Ginny I'm going to be a dad." I said, feeling my eyes fill with a strange amount of tears "I'm going to be a dad!"

She looked at me, bemused "You're not angry?"

"Why would I be angry? I'm going to be a Dad!"

Ginny smiled, kissing me "I'm really nervous!"

"You will be, it's normal. But can you believe it? Some poor child is going to have us as parents!"

Ginny laughed, throwing her arms around my neck "I love you."

"I love you both." I'd said, kissing her flat stomach and then her.

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James screamed in his car seat as we drove over to Ron and Hermione's.

"It slows things down, having a two year old. Don't you think?" I'd said, smiling as Ginny rolled her eyes.

"I know, and I feel shocking, the noise doesn't help."

"What's up?"

"I don't know, I feel sick but I know I'm not actually going to be sick. It's kind of like being nervous, you know?"

"What are you nervous about?"

"I'm not. I just said that I'm not it just feels like it but you never listen do you?" She snapped, her face flaming red.

"Bloody hell, is it your time of the month or something?" I smirked, pulling into the driveway of our best friend's house.

Ginny's face went pale "Oh Merlin. Oh my...Oh no."

I looked at her and felt the blood drain out of my own face as we realised what was going on with her. Behind us, the one child we had enough problems controlling spilt his milk everywhere.

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Albus and James were sat on the small wooden dock by the pond with Vic and Teddy, their feet in the water.

I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and I looked down at my wife "I'm glad we've got children. I always used to worry that I couldn't have any."

I felt Ginny smile against my cheek "You want another?"

I looked at her sideways "Are you trying to tell me something?"

Ginny looked at me out of the corner of her eye "Perhaps."

I'd turned to face her, feeling myself grin. "Are you?"

She laughed, burying her face in my chest "I think so."

I placed a hand over her lower stomach, smiling insanely "It's getting a bit regular, this. You need to get better at contraceptive spells."

She grinned into my shoulder "We've done okay so far."

"We have...you're an excellent mother."

"As are you...Father, that is."

I smiled "I love you."

She stood on her tiptoes to kiss me and then there was nothing more to be said, because everything was just as I'd imagined.

X

Years had gone by, Children had been born and now it was time to say good bye – for now, at least.

Ron and Hermione were stood on the other side of the barrier as we crossed through to platform nine and three-quarters. They were bickering about Rose's skirt length. Hugo was stood, nervously picking at the hem of his t-shirt.

"Rose, I don't want you wearing it too short this year, and we won't know, because you're in a different country, obviously, but do us proud. Scorpius Malfoy is too young to see that much of your legs." Ron warned.

"A different country? Dad, it's Scotland not Spain."

"Don't talk to your Dad like that, but Ron, please drop it." Hermione said.

"You alright?" I asked Hugo, patting him on the back.

He nodded "I'm going to be in Hufflepuff, I know I am."

Lily laughed at him "Don't be stupid, we'll be in Gryffindor!"

"We might not."

"Of course we will, I know everything." She grinned, winking.

Ron rolled his eyes at his niece "If you're such a smartarse, why won't you be in Ravenclaw?"

Lily pulled a face "Don't be stupid. Right, come on Hugo, let's go."

Ginny grabbed her "Hang on, give us a hug first!"

Lily wrapped her arms around her Mother while I hugged Albus and Hugo at the same time. James threw his arms around his Aunt and pretended to cry "It's all so emotional Hermione! I don't know how I'll cope!"

Ron howled with laughter and pulled his nephew towards him, hugging him "I love you, Jamesie."

"I love you, Uncle Ronnie." James grinned, slapping Ron on the back and moving to hug Ginny.

I was about to open my mouth but I was hit on the back by someone, all wind leaving my body.

Teddy grinned at me, his hair a mixture of blues "Alright, Potter?"

I laughed and smiled at him and his girlfriend "You're keen, Vic. You only left a couple of months ago."

"Well I've come to see them off, you know, seen as I won't be on the train for this one in her first year." She ruffled Lily's hair, causing my daughter to scowl.

"Move." She said, batting away her cousin's hand but smiling all the same.

"Oh, charming." Vic smiled, hugging her.

Hugo laughed and Victoire bent over to hug him "Behave yourselves."

"Always do." Said Hugo.

"Bye Mum, bye Dad." Shouted Albus.

"Bye, James, Bye, Al." I said, waving as they climbed onto the train "Right, Lily, be good." I said, smiling.

"I'm always good." She smirked, pulling Hugo onto the train. Rose followed them, laughing.

"If she's in Slytherin, I'll bloody kill you." Ginny muttered, leaning against me.

I wrapped an arm around her and squeezed her "She'll do fine, wherever she is. They all will."

I smiled and Ginny looked at me, her eyes damp "I love you."

"I love you too, are you alright?"

She nodded "Yep. It's just weird. Remember when it was us?"

"Like it was yesterday, Gin...like it was yesterday."

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