Recommended Song(s) For This Imagine:
YOUTH - Troye Sivan
What I Like About You - 5 Seconds of Summer

Year 7

You were now in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Ailments, anxiously pacing outside Mark's room. Tom had been taken to the Mental Ward while Mark was in the Injury Ward for the magical torture he had gone through. A nurse came out to inform he had been asking for you.

You ran to his bedside, worried out of your mind. "Mark? Are you okay?"

"I'm going to be just fine, Y/N." He assured you, placing his hand on yours.

"Thank god." You murmured, turning your hand to hold his.

"How did you know to find me?"

"When you didn't show up at Hogwarts I knew something was wrong. It was my wand that led me to you."

Mark tried to sit up, but groaned in pain and laid back down. You winced as well, feeling the ache in your stomach. "Y/N?"

"I-I could feel it, what he was doing to you. I can still feel it now." You explained, sitting beside him.

"Oh no, why?"

An idea came to you. "Did he also burn your wand? Or attempt to burn it?"

"Yes, but it didn't catch fire for some reason." He explained. "How did you know?"

"What Ollivander said when we got our wands, about the tree it came from, and how they and their masters were special and connected. My wand felt scalding when yours was burned, and I can feel your physical pain. That must be what he meant."

"You know what I said in the basement, when you were hiding behind the bookshelf? About Slytherin?"

You smiled. "Yes, you said it was your family, it had given you hope and..."

"And the love of my life." He confirmed, squeezing your hand. "I was talking about you, Y/N."

"How long?"

"A long time."

You leaned forward to kiss him on the forehead. "I'm sorry I made you wait this long."

"For you, I'd wait even longer."

You glanced up to see his hair an electric blue, the same color as when you first discovered he was a Metamorphmagus in Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. "Why do you always do that?"

"What?"

"Change your hair color for the people you're around. Why don't you ever stick with a color you like?"

To your response, he changed the floof of his hair to a light, sunset pink, and the sides his normal black.

"I like it." You grinned.

"Me too." He kissed you.

19 years later...

"Come on, Mum!" Your daughter Lizeth pulled you down the streets of Diagon Alley, her older brother Frankie staying behind you both with his dad.

"Hey, slow down, Lizeth!" You stopped her, laughing and pulling money out of your purse. "You go shopping with your brother while your dad and I get a few things."

"Okay!" She bounced up and down excitedly. It was going to be her first year at Hogwarts.

"Stay with Frankie!" You called after her as she ran down the streets, Frankie keeping pace with her.

Someone then put an arm around your shoulders and you smiled up at your husband, Mark. "She's not going to stay with Frankie."

"I know." You sighed, walking past the shops.

Stopping to look in the window of Ollivander's, you saw Lizeth waiting beside a red-haired little boy, shaking his hand.

"Seems oddly familiar, doesn't it?" Mark commented.

Then, you spotted another couple outside the store. "Lily? Scorpius?"

"Oh my gosh! Y/N and Mark!" The red-haired woman embraced you. "How have you been? I don't think I've seen you both since the wedding!"

"I know, its been ages! We've actually had a couple little ones of our own, Frankie is in his third year and that's Lizeth right in there, about to be a first year."

"Really?" Scorpius said. "That's our son, Carmen, in there as well. He's getting his first wand."

Lizeth then spotted you through the window, her hair becoming a deep raspberry to display her annoyance with you sticking around. Mark laughed, wrapping his arm tighter around you. "I don't think Lizeth wants us following her."

"Well, I suppose we should be going then." You said goodbye to your friends.

"They grow up so fast." Lily nodded.

"Mark," you said as you walked to the Owl Emporium. "Do you sometimes think about if things were different when we were at Hogwarts? Like, if you were a Gryffindor like your parents, or if Hugo had never broken up with me?"

"I like to think we still would have ended up together, sooner or later, because I don't see myself loving anyone else." He kissed the top of your head, and you melted into his embrace.

((ok i was honestly not expecting this multi-part to end up being so long?? i was prepared to write 2 parts tbh but i mean i'm fairly happy w this au.

also, what do y'all think abt the recommended song(s) for each imagine? i listen to music when i write so i get a lot of inspiration from there so i figured why not include it in what i'm publishing))