After The Battle

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I don't own any of the characters. All credit goes to the Epic J.K. Rowling of course and always.

Harry

It'd been three months since the Battle of Hogwarts ended. Since, we gave a farewell to some of our best beloved heroes. It was a new time. Like I was back to being eleven, innocent of an evil wizard out there, wishing for my death.

I'd been living at the Grimauld Place. After I turned eighteen, I moved there from the Burrow and started fixing up the place. It was named to me after Sirius and I knew that meant he wanted me to have the best home possible. His.

Ron and Hermoine stayed at the Burrow. Hermoine restored her family with Mr. And Mrs. Weasley help and to this day, I remember the look on their faces when she introduced Ron to them as her boyfriend. Ginny and I watched as Mrs. Granger fed Ron enough to make him a giant. It was a great thing that he was approved.

As for my girlfriend... well...

"Harry Potter!" She yelled while I barely came to my senses after a good sleep.

"What?" I groaned, dragging myself out.

"Come downstairs!" She called and I yawned again. Instead of going to her, I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, washed my face and changed into a clean shirt and jeans. She was dusting off the ashes from her maroon shirt and black jeans. Her red hair were now barely till her chest and somehow she felt taller than before. Her brown eyes looked around, as she fixed herself up, looking more beautiful than ever. I leaned in the door frame, watching her scour the dining area.

"Looking fresh." I smirked.

"I sent you an owl yesterday to come meet me at Burrow this morning." She snapped, finding me and standing with hands on her waist. In these moments, she looked so much like Mrs. Weasley, it was terrifying.

"Really? How late did I sleep in?" I rubbed my wet head. I needed a hair cut. My hair were long enough to fall and make my glasses wet. She marched up to me and took my glasses. Wiping the water off with her shirt, she used her fingers to comb away my hair and put my glasses on.

"Its nine thirty. I knew you won't come on time, so I came here." She was still a bit angry.

"Im sorry. I was..." I was going to defend myself but her face was right there. She was going back to Hogwarts, to start her seventh year and since none of her siblings needed books or equipment this year, she asked of me to come with her. And not even on command, it was if I wished. Ron and Hermoine were going for Hermoine's seventh year shopping as well and they said they would meet us at the Weasley Joke Shop.

"I have no excuse." I took her waist and pulled her close. She crossed her arms and raised a brow, "Can i interest you in an apology and a kiss?" She squinted at me and then sighed.

"You really are bad at this, Potter." She rolled her eyes.

"I really am." I nodded.

"How'd your training go yesterday?" She asked, placing her hands on my shoulder.

"Grand. I got an office."

"You do?"

"Yeah. Kingsley assigned me an office along with this other auror, someone named August Barnsite." I swallowed. Barnsite was a tall blonde man. He had a mean face with a lean figure but an easy attitude.

"Oh, sounds like a sexy auror." She giggled. No, Ginny wasn't like this but when it came to teaching me a lesson or bothering me, she would do things of such nature.

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