A/N: HERE COMES THE END- THE EPILOGUE. ENJOY THIS SMALL, CUTE LITTLE FLUFFY END TO THIS STORY. :)

DISCLAIMER: I NEVER OWNED ANYTHING OF IT AND I NEVER WILL.


Hermione Potter woke up on an early winter morning when she heard a high pitched cry through the baby monitor. Her four month old daughter, Lily had woken up. The brunette grunted and sleepily poked on the other side of the bed where her husband was supposed to be sleeping. To her surprise, it was empty. Where had he gone when she needed him to check on their baby girl?

She scowled, swinging her legs to the ground when there was a change of atmosphere she could hear through the monitor. Hermione smiled when she heard her dear husband of almost a year and a half cooing at their daughter. She knew that Harry loved Lily more than any other person in his life; even herself. The moment Lily was brought into this bright world, Harry was at the peak of utter happiness. Hermione knew that Lily Potter was going to be her daddy's little girl.

"My baby decided to wake up." She heard him coo as the girl kept crying. "Good morning princess."

Hermione chuckled as got on to her feet and tied her hair into a messy bun. Grabbing her robe from the hanger, she went to check on her daughter and husband. They had been her world in her dreams and even in her reality. People said that love could be expressed in every manner. But she couldn't express her love for them verbally or with actions. There was just to much to say or to show.

The brunette quietly peeped into the nursery and found her husband rocking her baby girl as she drooled on her father's shoulder. They looked to unique, so cherishing that Hermione couldn't help but intrude their privacy.

"I'll take from here." She offered Harry with a smile, when he gave a kiss on Lily's small head and said "Time for your food baby. Let's go to mummy."

Lily made small noises when she was given into her mother's loving arms. Her huge green eyes glimmered as they met her mother's chocolate brown ones. The little angel might be her daddy's girl, but loved her mother's warm, protective, loving embrace. Lily had inherited we father's eyes; her grandmother's eyes. But was a spitting image of her mother. She had Hermione's curly brunette hair and her face. Maybe that's why the baby loved being in her mother's arms more than her father's.

"Good morning my baby." Hermione cooed as she gave a kiss on Lily's nose and slipped the strap of her nightgown to breastfeed her. "Hungry aren't you?"

Lily made a small noise in agreement as she started to suck on her mother's nipple for her morning meal. Hermione smiled when she remembered that Harry was still in the room. He sat on the chair opposite to hers with a huge smile on his face as he looked at his two favourite girls in intent.

"What's on your mind?" Hermione asked.

"Well, you and Lily. Who else?" Harry simply answered.

She chuckled. "What other than us?"

"Just the two of you." He gave out a small laugh. "I was just thinking about how you and Lily changed my life. Made me feel so complete. So loved. I thank Merlin for having you by my side for all these years of our friendship. And not to forget 'Deligati Per Somnia.'"

Hermione shook her head as Lily withdrew her small mouth from her breast. "Who can forget that?" She said when Harry got up and took Lily into his arms to burp her. She readjusted her nightclothes and walked into the kitchen to make their morning tea. Harry followed her, as he gently patted Lily's back.

"That's what made me realise that I loved you and not Ginny." He said honestly. "I was blind."

"You were not the only one." Hermione said when Lily gave out a small burp. She smiled when Harry gave a kiss on her chubby cheek and tentatively looked into her eyes.

"Granny Lily would be really happy for you having her eyes baby." He cooed at her daughter as his thumb grazed her cheek. "And granny Jean is happy that you look like your mummy."

Lily raised her eyes when Harry felt one of his fingers wrapped around her small hand and he laughed as she put it inside her mouth.

Hermione chuckled as she walked over to her small, little family and took out Harry's finger from her daughter's mouth. Lily made a sound of disagreement and put his finger again into her mouth.

"She's really stubborn." Harry commented. "Like you."

"Look who's talking." Hermione remarked. "You say as if you're an angel."

"But I am." Harry smirked. "Draco happens to be the devil."

"He happens to be Lily's godfather." She retorted. "And he loves her like she's his own!"

"No wonder she is so stubborn." He muttered under his breath. "His influence."

Harry then found Hermione glaring at him, as she took Lily into her arms and placed her into the bassinet in the kitchen. The brunette then walked over to the counter to check on the tea. Harry sighed as he walked to his wife and wrapped his arms around her waist. "I'm sorry."

"No Harry! You're not! You just keep picking up on Draco and blame him for everything. Even when it comes to Lily."

"I'm really sorry love. I was just joking."

"I know you weren't-"

"I was. I have no problem with Draco being a major part in our daughter's life. On the contrary, I'm glad. You know that I'm just so protective about her."

Hermione sighed and shifted in his arms to face him. "I'm happy that you've accepted Draco as her godfather. It means a lot to me."

Harry smiled and gave his wife a hug. She was the one who meant everything to him. And it would be his bad of she slipped off his hands.

"I love you so much." He murmured against her hair. "Aren't you tired of hearing it?"

"Are you tired of saying it?" She asked him playfully, bringing him to laugh.

Hermione broke away and looked at him as she said "Whenever I wake up in the morning and find you sleeping with me in your arms, I feel complete. Before we had Lily, it was just us and all around us was forgotten. I still remember that when I told you about my pregnancy, you cried. And those were tears of joy. I had never seen you like that. But those tears made you happy. And they made me cry as well."

Harry chuckled and hugged her closer as their bodies swayed at the spot. "And then came Lily, our angel. She lightened up our sparkling life. I still can't believe that she is ours. My daughter, my baby girl." His eyes found the baby make sweet little sounds as a signal to carry her. He laughed as he walked over to Lily's bassinet and picked her up.

"You're a curious little girl aren't you?" Harry asked his daughter softly when Lily squealed in agreement. "Just like me."

Hermione chuckled at the sight when Harry looked at her and said. "You're no stranger to us mummy. You can come and give us a hug."

She walked over to them when Harry enveloped his little world into his arms. All of it was reality, yet it seemed like a dream. He had always wanted his world to be like the one he never got to see. And that's what Harry now had. His wife and his daughter. A small little world of his own; free from all errors. The two thanked the dreams to bring them together; dreams to make them realise how blind they were, dreams to show them that their love was never platonic but was always genuine.


A/N: AND THE STORY ENDS :D

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