Epilogue two – nineteen thousand years later
The young girl ran out of her domicile and down the purple grass fields beyond her mother's garden. Young Emily Potter was finally allowed out of the house after the immense battle that had taken place only a few days ago. As she ran she looked up and saw the immense hospital starship high in the sky as well as small fighter craft flying around it.
She was the only child of the planets governor, Ronald Potter a distant member of the famous Potter family that helped found the Federation. This was a relatively newly colonised world, deep out in the galactic rim, but after the discovery of Tricite, a rare and valuable mineral needed to help power the translocation engines of the great starship's that ploughed the galactic highways, it had become a rich and strategically important world.
Her father was a fair and just ruler, democratically elected by its people for a four term of office, but only a few months ago the planets wealth and importance had attracted the wrong sort of attention.
A new Dark Lord, calling himself and claiming to be the re-incarnation of Voldemort had risen and had tried to take the entire planet hostage. He claimed that magical travel was the preserve of magicals only, despite the fact that it was the Magic Core that provided the personal that helped to power the translocation engines. Voldemort had built up a small army that took the world by force and terrorised its non-magical residents.
The Galactic Federation had tried to fight back, but Voldemort had equipped his followers fighter ships with Kedavra weapons that cut threw shields like they weren't there. Many ships had been lost and many had died. Her father had finally managed to contact the rest of the family and they had sent word to Hogwarts. Two days ago, three people had suddenly appeared in Voldemort's palace and after a long battle had finally managed to kill the would-be Dark Lord.
The trio had then refused any award but had come to speak to her father personally. Emily was ecstatic to be present as her father shook the hands with the almost legendary Harry Potter, his wife Hermione and their daughter Luna. She was even happier when Harry had grinned at her and winked cheekily at her. He looked so young she thought and Hermione and Luna so pretty. If the rumour were correct Luna was the only remaining Vampire, but unlike the stories of old she had a soul, and a beautiful one at that.
The Potters had stayed the evening and enjoyed a lovely meal cooked by their androids, but Harry had said that they needed to get back to Hogwarts as term was due to start soon. As they walked down the pathway Harry had bent down and personally handed Emily her Hogwarts letter, telling her that he would see her at school when term started.
After checking with her father she had ran out of the house to wave the trio off. As she rounded the hill she could see the trio in the distance. They all began to glow and with a flash disappeared. Emily stood and watched as from behind the hill three large phoenixes flew for the first time ever in the sky of her home planet and she waved madly at them.
Luna laughed in her parents head as they flew through the virgin skies.
#Think we made a friend.# she thought.
#Yeah, she is a powerful one and will be fun to teach.# Hermione thought back.
#I guess you two want to fly a bit? I'll see you at home.# Luna thought as she intergalactic apparated home.
Harry flew next to his wife in silence for a moment as they watched the girl running around the field waving at them happily.
#Was it worth it love?# Hermione asked him.
#Yeah, it was. We have Luna and each other forever.#
#Forever my love, I'm all yours and I always will be...Immortally yours!#
And with a flash they both vanished back to Hogwarts and home.
The End.