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-ALMOST EXACTLY HALF A YEAR HAD PASSED SINCE THEY LEFT HOGWARTS AND STEPPED INTO THE REAL WORLD. A lot had happened over the last six months. The post-Hogwarts students got jobs, some continued their education in other countries, and some stepped into the muggle world.
Ron Weasley joined his older brothers' business: Weasley's Wizard Wheezes.
Draco Malfoy took over his father's job in the ministry, after Lucius got promoted.
Blaise Zabini moved to Italy, the country he was originally from, and found someone he adored and loved with all his heart. He chose a slow life by the mountains and the sea, instead of the Wizarding life of the ministry.
Pansy Parkinson, along with Hannah Abbott, founded a business called "Gowns and Suits", in which they designed and sold said gowns and suits. They turned it successful pretty fast.
Theodore Nott became a Hogwarts professor, teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts after James Potter, Sirius Lupin, and Remus Lupin quit their jobs.
Hermione Granger became the Minister of Magic.
Finally, Adhara and Harry both became Aurors and shared an office in the Auror department in the Ministry, right across their fathers's office.
"You did not have to sacrifice your life like that, Adhara!" exclaimed Harry in shock after they apparated back into their office.
They had just finished a mission in which they captured three wizards that practiced the dark arts in secret. It would've been fine, if not for the fact that the dark arts were outlawed.
Adhara gave him a look, raising an eyebrow. "That's the point of the job, Harry." She said, sitting down by her desk in their office.
Harry crossed his arms and shook his head, letting it go. Adhara was right. It was part of their job, but that didn't stop Harry from worrying for her.
Their door suddenly opened, making Harry jump, and making Adhara raise her wand at the person by the door. "Black-Malfoy, always on the lookout, I see. Good. A real Auror knows that danger doesn't come with a warning. Always be ready, even when you think you're alone. Now, tell me, how's the job treating you? Or are you still too busy saving the world to talk to an old madman like me?" Mad-Eye Moody stepped into their office with his cane, then curled his lip at Harry. "Potter, you best believe that the next time you jump instead of taking out your wand, I will pick you up and throw you into that fireplace myself. Understood?"
Harry gulped, then nodded and started going through the paperworks on his desk, glaring at Adhara who was openly laughing. "It's not funny, Addie."
"It is!" replied Adhara, still laughing. She sobered up when she noticed Mad-Eye's glare on her, then cleared her throat. "The job's great, Moody. Honestly, it's better and feels safer having Harry by my side."
