Hello ! Welcome to my version of the final School for Good and Evil book, "EverMore." We start our story in Gavaldon, where the people of Woods Beyond are about to discover the truth of Sophie and Agatha's trip to the legendary Fairy Tale school…

Chapter 1: The Tale of Sophie and Agatha

Agatha opened her eyes to find herself in a graveyard. Looking around, she noticed her house, 1 Graves Hill Road.

"Home," Agatha whispered. She turned towards the person holding her hand…

…It wasn't Sophie. It was Tedros. Tedros of Camelot.

Agatha's head reeled as her memories came back. Sophie had chosen the School Master. Agatha had failed her promise to Stefan.

Tedros opened his big blue eyes. "Agatha," he whispered. "Where are we?"

Agatha blushed. "We're in Gavaldon. This is my home."

Tedros looked around. "You live in a graveyard? And why are you dressed as a Never?"

Agatha looked down. She was once again wearing the black dress worn before the whole School for Good and Evil incident. "This is what I usually wear here," Agatha admitted. "Remember, everyone thought I was a villain."

Tedros looked down at himself. "Why am I in a Everboy uniform?" Indeed, Tedros was back in his School for Good blue suit.

Agatha thought about it. "When Sophie and I first returned to Gavaldon, we reappeared wearing the same clothes we wore the night we were kidnapped. But you, Tedros, are from Camelot. Maybe because you're from the Woods, the spell that brought us here didn't know what clothes you wore before coming to the School. Therefore, you were given the outfit you wore when I first met you."

Tedros grinned. "Makes just as much sense as anything in our world." He looked around. "So, this is where you live. I cannot wait to meet my future in-laws."

Agatha started blushing. "Tedros, there's something I should tell you…" she began.

"Agatha!" a familiar voice interrupted. Agatha turned to see Callis running towards her daughter. Before Agatha could react, Callis swept her into a big hug.

"Mother?" Agatha exclaimed, her face pressed onto her mother's chest.

"Agatha, where is Sophie?" another voice asked. Agatha wrenched herself from Callis' grip to see Stefan standing right behind her mother.

"Um…" Agatha couldn't think of how to begin.

Stefan and Callis looked past Agatha to see Tedros standing there. "Agatha," Callis asked. "Who is this?"

Agatha cleared her throat. "Mother, Stefan," she motioned towards Tedros. "May I present Prince Tedros of Camelot, son of King Arthur and Queen Guinevere."

Tedros walked up to Callis and Stefan, who were staring with wide eyes at the prince. He bowed to Callis. "It is an honor to meet the mother of my beloved princess."

Callis looked confused. "But I am Agatha's mother, not your true love Sophie's."

Now it was Tedros who looked confused. "I am fully aware of that, ma'am. Princess Agatha is my true love. Why would I think you were the mother of that Witch Sophie?"

Now Callis was completely befuddled. "But Agatha was a shoo-in for the School for Evil. She's no princess, she's a witch. Right, sweetie?" she asked Agatha.

Tedros turned back towards Agatha. "What is your mother talking about, Agatha?"

Agatha gulped. "I tried to tell you this before, Tedros. When Sophie and I returned from the School for Good and Evil, Sophie told the townspeople just what they assumed- that she was the Princess and I was the Witch. Sophie said that no one would believe what had really happened. I went along with it because we had no way to show them our story."

Tedros stared at his princess in shock. "You lied to an entire village just because your Witch friend wanted to take the easy way?"

"Sophie had just tried to kill me! I wanted to stay on her good terms," Agatha cried. "Besides, we didn't get a copy of our Fairy Tale. We had no proof!"

Tedros knelt and picked something up off the ground. "Well, we do now," he grinned.

Agatha gaped when she saw the book her prince was holding. "The School Master's copy!" she cried.

"At the last second before we came here, my hand brushed the storybook," Tedros shrugged. "It followed us here. I guess we need "The Tale of Sophie and Agatha" more than the School Master does."

"Oh Teddy, you're wonderful!" Agatha announced. She grabbed Tedros' and her mother's hands, pulling them to the house. "Come on, let's read our Fairy Tale!"

...

"So it's true," Stefan said wide-eyed after reading the tale. "Callis, you've borne a Princess."

"And I so wanted her to be a Witch," Callis wailed.

"If it's any consolation, Mother, everyone thought I was a Witch when I first arrived at the School for Good," Agatha confessed.

Callis sniffed. "It helps a little. Thank you, Agatha."

"Why did you want so badly for your daughter to go to the School for Evil, anyway?" Tedros asked.

"My mother thought she was going to get into Evil when she was my age," Agatha explained. "She wanted me to have the experience she never had."

Nothing was said for a minute.

"Well, now we can show the Elders this book so that they know the truth," Callis suggested.

Stefan put a hand on Callis' shoulder. "I think first you should tell your daughter the truth," he said.

"The truth about what?" Agatha asked.

Callis took a shaky breath. "Sweetheart, you remember what I told you about your father?"

"You used to call him a rotten two-timer who died in a mill accident. And just before the Elders took Sophie, you changed your tune and said that he stood up for you and paid the price," Agatha remembered.

"Well Agatha, your father is still alive," Callis surprised her daughter. "He always had an attraction to more… homely women. As punishment, the Elders made your father marry the most beautiful woman in town."

"What are you talking about?" Agatha demanded. "Who would ever…" she trailed off as it came to her.

A mill worker. Married to the most beautiful woman in the village. A hand placed so gently on her mother's shoulder…

"I am your father, Agatha," confirmed Stefan.