Here you are, folks. The last chapter. Enjoy!

I'm in love with you... - The Beatles

They had both known and planned for the eventuality that Peter was going to die first. After all, he had led two healthy, happy, and full lives. Hermione, being a witch, naturally had a longer lifespan. Both had plenty of time, 68 years actually, to make their peace with each other before Peter was taken off life support at the ripe age of 89.

Hermione didn't give up after that. She continued to live her life surrounded by her children and grandchildren (even great-grandchildren) up till the age of 115.

When she opened her eyes on the other side, it was like something out of a fairytale. The clear blue sky, lush green grass, colorful birds, and beautiful trees were picturesque; Hermione had to take a moment to gather herself before she sat up and looked beyond her immediate surroundings.

Turning around, she spotted a great lion standing behind her. She rushed to her feet, only to freeze as her beloved husband Peter stepped out from behind it.

"Oh Peter…"

Peter simply smiled.

Together, the two walked hand in hand once and forever more.

And so it ends. Hope you enjoyed it. Sorry it took so long to post. Feel free to leave your thoughts with you on the way out. :)

Thanks for reading! (So long and thanks for all the fish!)

~Moldy