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Part 2, Chapter 65- Cassiopeia's POV

***A/N*** Hey guys! This cute little chapter was inspired by a conversation I had with one of you guys!  If you have any ideas that you would like me to incorporate into the story feel free to leave a comment or send me a private message, and if I like it, there's a good chance that I will bring it to life! Also, not that this book is near completion at all, but I've started to think about what I could do after I'm finished. I'm thinking about a book that takes place between the years after the war and Violet and George's kids' time before Hogwarts (so basically Violet and George being parents and not really having a clue what they're doing)! Let me know if you would like to see that, it would be told from Violet, George, Emma, Walter, and Lee's perspectives! I might also mix in a few chapters told from the kid's perspective about their lives post-Hogwarts. Oaky, I think that's all I have to say for now... enjoy!

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"You guys want to do something tonight?"

It's like midnight and all of the adults are asleep.

Well, all of the old adults, cause Kate, Dom, Molly Bridget, Teddy, Vic, Evie, and Freddie are all awake with us. Am I considered an adult too now? I dunno.

"Do what? This is a small town, everything closes at like nine at night." Molly says. She's lying in Bridget's lap, playing with her fingers.

"Well I don't just want to sit around here and twiddle my girlfriends thumbs for her," Dom says to Molly.

"Wife," Bridget laughs, "Her wife's thumbs."

"That's right," Molly sits up just so she can kiss Bridget, "My wife's fingers."

Victoire looks at Freddie and Evie, "Are you two excited to be husband and wife?"

Dominique snorts, "Don't take relationship advice from those two. They haven't been living with each other for two months."

Teddy sighs, "Dom, please stay out of it? It's not your business."

'You're saying that my sister isn't my business now?" We can all tell that this is going to end badly if we don't stop it right now.

"What about that street festival that you told me about Dom?" Annie asks, "We can go there?"

"You're not going anywhere." Freddie says all matter-of-factly, "You're too young to be out this late."

"I went out with you to get pizza..."

"Then you ran off chasing a cat. At a festival it will be a lot harder to keep an eye out on you I don't want to have to explain to Mum and Dad how we lost you in the middle of the..."

"Come off it," Kate says, "Let the girl come, it was her idea. She's old enough not to do anything stupid."

"I just don't want –"

"You're not her father. Don't tell her what to do." Kate and Dom stand from the chair that they were sharing, "You were a lot more fun on the quidditch pitch, Freddie. Come on Annie, I'll buy you an ice cream."

Theseus kisses my neck just under my ear lobe, "I guess we're going to a... what's it called?"

I laugh at my boyfriend, "A street festival, with rides and games and bad fried food and stuffed animals."

"Never been."

"Course you haven't." I look at everyone else that's still in the living room, "Are we really going to let Dom and Kate have all the fun?"