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After The War
I'm guessing you want to know what happened to us after the war ended. I couldn't just leave all of you wondering what happened to me and everyone else. I mean, our lives and stories didn't end with the war and why should they?
Today was the first funeral of many to come to celebrate the lives of everyone who had died during the war. They would also be revealing the monument to everyone who died in the war today.
I just couldn't believe it. It had already been a year since the twins had been born and they had grown so much! They were walking, could understand what we were saying, and could say little words like "mama" and "dada".
The palace's officials had been planning this day for longer than I had even been alive. And here I was, locking in a room in the depths of the castle, suddenly wondering if I was going to be able to do this.
Today was the day. After three years of worrying and waiting, Harry and I were getting married today. I wasn't nervous. I had been waiting too long for this to be nervous.
If pregnancy was a disease, everyone in the Wizard world had it. I’m not joking. Everyone seemed to be announcing pregnancies or just popping out babies.
Not The End
The thing that scared me was that everything was peaceful. I know, weird, right? But every period of peace and happiness is just leading up to another period of war and tragedy.
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