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Epilogue
James and Lily were married once. In 1979. It seemed
unlikely, with them being rivals during their school days. Their
wedding was a joyous event, laughter and pure happiness filling
the air.

They had a child, too. They named him Harry Potter. His hair was
messy and ink-black like James Potter. His eyes were bright
emerald, like Lily Evans’.

'A time traveler?'

'Yes, Professor. I would have to have an alias, no? The
Potters only have one direct line, with Fleamont Potter being the
sole heir. I don't exist. Not yet. It would bring too many questions.'

'Why, yes. Of course. That can be handled.'
'Actually, Professor, I've already thought of one,' Harry
grinned.

'In this fateful year of 1942, I would like you all to welcome
a transfer student!' Headmaster Dippet announced in excitement.
'He will be joining as a fifth-year student.' Dippet turned to Harry.
'Henry Evans,' a thin-lipped smile. 'A pleasure to meet you all.'