Thanks for the comment! Sorry for the delay. This will be the last chapter, as I'm writing a prequel to my story about Albus Severus Potter.
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Harry silently lay in bed. The children were asleep. Peacefully. Harry closed his eyes. He knew that someday they would be going to Hogwarts. And he knew what had been foretold. And evil would rise from the ashes of another evil in time. Albus would only be in his first year, James in his third. A choice, a choice unthought of, would be made. The Wizarding Safety council, including several former Order of the Pheonix members, had deliberated on this for hours. What choice? Harry looked at his wife, Ginny, sleeping. Peaceful. Oh so peaceful.
Harry closed his eyes again, and his breath slowed as he fell into a deep peaceful sleep. He needn't worry until the time came. But surely his children could take this evil out. They were part Potter, part Weasley weren't they?

The End