"HARRY!" yelled Jeri, turning her head to look towards her son. "Grab the Shortsnout!" Harry grabbed the baby dragon and held him as his mother fought the adult dragon, yelling in Veela that they weren't going to hurt the baby, just make him feel better. Harry rolled his sleeves up, revealing his tattoos of being part of a Unicorn herd, Centaur Herd, a few packs of werewolves, and a flock of griffins. The dragon calmed down and let the Veela look after the baby in her sons arms. "Ouch." muttered Jeri, placing cream on where the baby's scales had been ripped off. "Poor kid." Harry nodded and said,

"What about the unicorn?" the two babies had been fighting earlier. It had taken a hour to break them up. Charlie was back to the house along with Draco and Lucius all three beaten up.

"I talked with Fern, who had taken with Moonstar. The filly will have to be put down. She's hurt to much." said Jeri sadly, finishing the baby's scales. She handed him back to his mother and the two humans left. Jeri Helping Harry when his prosthetic leg got caught in holes. Cancer had been hard on Harry, but he was looking forward to just enjoying his life.

When they got back to he house, Jeri grinned at the sight of her older brother, nephew and son in law, and grandkids waiting for them.

"I'm glad I'm a Veela. This way, I don't grow old. And you being Blood Adopted helps." Jeri said as the neared the house. "So I can see my grandkids and great-grandkids grow old." A sad look came into her eyes. Being immortal was hard. Loosing your mate before you even fell in love was hard. Harry was immortal, as well as Charlie, being a Veela mate had its perks, but their kids wouldn't be pure Veelas like Jeri was. Jeri had to watch them die, along with her son having to see his kids die before him.

"Its okay mom." Harry said hugging his mom and then scooping up his daughter. Charlie kissed his husband as the man baby talked with their daughter.

"hey dad?" asked Bert, sitting beside his fathers that night after they ate, the whole farm/reserve there, werewolves, vampires, Veelas, centaurs' and merpeople included.

"Yes Bert?" Harry asked, balancing his daughter on his lap. He and Charlie were thinking of another, but his mom told him to wait. He were immortal, so he had no end to his child bearing ability like a lot of carriers.

"Can you tell us the story of how you came here with grandma and defeated the dark lord?" asked Bert. Harry smiled and said,

"Well, I would have been raised by a family called the Dursleys if your grandma didn't decided to visit your namesake, Bert Alexander Emerald, her adopted brother….

A/N: and so it begins MWAHAHAHAHAHA! I'm on a sugar high today. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY, to all the moms on