Epilogue - Born
"C'mon! Push! You can do it Mary! Puuussh!!" Aberforth encouraged his wife. "A little more, that's all you - " "IT'S A GIRL!" the Muggle doctor shouted. "But we'll need to tend to your wife, her heart rate is rapidly decreasing. What have you planned to name your daughter?" the Muggle asked. "Ariana...after my sister." Aberforth replied suddenly. Truth be told, they hadn't planned for girl. They were going to have a boy. But Aberforth had loved his sister dearly, so her memory shall live on.
~* 3 hours later... *~
"She's gone...I'm so sorry." The doctor had announced Mary Dumbledore dead. They weren't fast enough. Aberforth was sobbing silently in a corner. "I'll go home with my daughter now, please," Aberforth said bitterly. So Aberforth took home Ariana, which is where she stayed for the rest of her days.
~*25 years later*~
Ariana was at St. Mungo's, giving birth to her first child. Aberforth had become a bitter man, and stayed at his home, The Hog's Head, without giving anyone a second glance. "Ariana PUSH! You can do it! Just a little more and you'll be done!" her husband David yelled happily. "It's a....a....a GIRL!" The doctor said. "Oh yay!" said Ariana. "What shall you name her?" The doctor asked politely. "Um, David, we hadn't really thought much about names!" Ariana giggled. "How about, Rose? We can call her Rosie sometimes too," David suggested. "Ooooh! That's great David! Rose Mary Austough. Mary for my late mother." "That's wonderful," said the doctor. "I bet that little Rosie's name has already been put down for Hogwarts by the Magical Quill." "Oh yes! My daughter will do great things, I'm sure of it." David said.
