Epilogue

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"Talking"

'Thinking'

–Parseltongue–

{Talking on the mind}

Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others

Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/Date of time

Change of POV


Epilogue

June 1998

MM's POV

Minerva watched as the supposed Wizardry World's Bane allowed a group of children to play and held on to him.

Professor Dumbledore had been wrong in so many levels.

Riddle wasn't bringing the Wizardry World to ruin. Actually, he made it better.

Minerva smiled as Harry Riddle left the Great Hall after his last NEWTs. She had performed a ward anti-Parseltongue during exams. She trusted her colleague but not the girls, which she just knew that would be a nightmare when they'd finally attend Hogwarts as students.

"Done."

"Finally, Dad. Can we go upstairs to our quarters?"

"You want to celebrate in the quarters?" Harry asked as he accepted the boy's hand, while storing Professor Dumbledore's old wand in its holster up in his own forearm.

The girls hummed and Minerva smiled, knowing that the place had been set up for the celebration.

–MS–

March 2004

LV's POV

Voldemort looked up as Violet came in crying and hurried off to her pregnant Dad. Harry held their daughter uncertain.

"What is it?"

"Terrance broke up with me because I'm the daughter of two Wizards."

Voldemort shared a look with his Mate, who held their crying daughter. He stood to leave only to notice that his only son had already fled the room. Voldemort nodded at Harry and left him to do the calming down pep talk.

He found his son had already pinned the older against the wall. Voldemort crossed his arms and leaned against the wall as he saw Sage give the other the scare of his lifetime.

"Just so you know... my sister is too good for you. Next time you hurt her or my other sisters you will wish it was me to come to you."

"And why's that?"

"I haven't entered Hogwarts yet." Sage put in, before bringing his magic back into himself and approached Voldemort. "Papa."

"When your Dad finishes calming down your sister Mr Terrance Michael will wish I was the one to deal with him." Voldemort agreed. "Harry can feel Magical Cores. Pregnant or not I do not even fathom what he would do to someone who breaks his babies' heart. Principally after he turned a student into a Squib a few years ago for messing with your Aunt Luna."

His son smiled and followed Voldemort back to the office.

Next day the student was on the train on his way home. He was going to be home schooled. There was no secret on why the lad left. Ironically it was not Harry but Voldemort's men who gave the teenager the spook.

No one touched Professor Riddle's family and expected no retaliation.

The End!



º Two older girls that are cousins (who used to be 5-year-old) – Jasmine and Violet 14-year-old (fourth-year)
Real twin girls (once 4-year-old) – Ivy and Ileana 13-year-old (second-year)
º And the youngest male (once 2-year-old) – Sage 11-year-old (haven't entered Hogwarts yet)

I'm using these names instead of two names each to accommodate all of you who gave me a name. I even used Terrance Michael who one of you offered for the only boy.

~Isys


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