We all know Miss Rowling had ended the Harry Potter Series almost seven years ago and she had finished off with the epilogue where she described how life was, ten years after Harry had defeated Voldemort, leaving room for our imaginations to continue thinking about Harry, and his life as an adult, along with his children and everyone else in the fascinating series. I have decided to write down what my imagination has lead me to think about those things, so when I grow brittle and old, and my imagination weak, I will always remember my strong, lively imagination. Please enjoy this story, and feel free to comment, and I absolutely LOVE constructive criticisms comments! Thank you for reading, and remember, the first chapter is the last chapter of the series, written by J.K. Rowling, so all rights go to her. For the top notch Potter-heads who have memorized just about every word of the whole series, I graciously invite you to skip that part onto the next, though there isn't anything wrong with refreshing your memory. :) Enjoy!
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