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Well, here is the last chapter, I hope you all like it. Soon I shall be putting up the other chapters for the other three finished fics, Aftermath is with a beta reader, and the other two, I will be trying to sort out myself, unless I can find a beta reader for them.
Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Neville and Draco were brought to a room in the fourth tower that housed most of the staff. The room had comfortable seating and they were told to sit, Draco made himself at home straightaway and cuddled up to Neville, his boyfriend and Mate.
The six did not have long to wait for someone to come into the room. The elegantly dress Narcissa Malfoy moved into the room and sat down in that last free chair. "Good evening to you all." She smiled at them.
"Hello Mrs Malfoy," Hermione greeted back, a little puzzled as to why they were there.
Narcissa looked around the room and could see the worried looks upon the faces of Harry's closest friends. "I am here to tell you what has happened to Harry."
"Where is he? Is he okay?" Ron started to question, wanting to know what had happened to his friend.
"Harry travelled to the past. He had to, to make sure things went as they should." She started.
"But why, surly things would have gone the way they should if left alone." Hermione argued a little.
"No they wouldn't have, you see Harry is the Mate of a Niveuspenna." Narcissa started to explained to the group.
"A what?" Ron asked.
"A Niveuspenna, they are decedents of Angels. Draco is one. Ron, you have seen Draco's wings, they are black, but that will change when Draco and Neville bond." Hermione explained to Ron, though he still looked puzzled.
"They are the decedents of Angel's. And yes you are correct Hermione, Draco is one as well. As is his father." Narcissa told her, smiling, knowing that Hermione should get it soon.
Hermione started at Narcissa closely and gasped, "Mate of Niveuspenna, then, but, they are all male. It can't be, can it?" she gapped as she reached out a hand to touch Narcissa.
"I knew you would get it Hermione, you are not the smartest witch of your generation for nothing." Narcissa smiled as she took Hermione's hand.
"Get what?" Ginny asked, not understand what Hermione was saying.
"Narcissa Malfoy isn't Narcissa Malfoy." Luna said dreamily as she looked at her red headed girlfriend.
"Correct, my true name is Harry James Anthony Black Potter Malfoy." Narcissa stood up letting go of Hermione's hand and with a flick of her wand. In the place of Narcissa stood Harry, his black hair down to his mid back, his green eyes still as bright as when they last saw them, just over a week ago.
"That's a bit of a mouthful Harry." Ron grinned at his friend, just glad that he was alive and well, and as far as he could see truly happy for once.
"You happy Harry?" Hermione asked.
"When I first landed in the past I wasn't, but by the time Christmas came, I couldn't be happier." He answered smiling.
"Then we don't care if you're an old fuddy duddy." Ginny teased.
Harry laughed, "I have missed you guys so much."
"Hey, who was your closet friend in the past?" Ginny asked, a little curious.
"Would you believe it if I said a very surly Potions Master."
"Well since you went to the past I would say anything is possible." Ron smirked.
"Severus and I became very close, his dad is still alive, and is a Muggle, said he'd take him over his knee if he didn't lose the attitude now that Voldemort is gone." Harry said quietly, though not quietly enough.
"HARRY!" came an indigent yell from the other room.
"Oh dear." Harry's eyes became wide as said potions master burst through the door and started firing hexes at his friend.
The six young teenagers laughed as their, now, older friend was chased around the room being hex from one end of the rainbow to the other and back. Harry begging to be forgiven, just thankful that none of the hexes were harmful.
Well, I hope you have enjoyed this story, I am sad to see it end as well, but all good things must, lol. Read and Review please, would like to know what you all think of this chapter and the entire story.