I do not own Fire Emblem, just Nemul.

She was coming home, it would be an odd feeling, but she was home. Her time in Hoshido and Nohr was very enlightening. Meeting the confused prince of both nations, serving under one of the Nohr royals, and defeating ANOTHER dragon was interesting. The one thing she didn't mention to her fellow compatriots that travelled with her. She isn't the same Severa they knew. She wasn't the Severa they time travelled back with, she is the Severa that grew up after Grima died.

"Hmph, they are better off not knowing…" The girl named Severa muttered to herself as she walked to her parents' villa.

She never forgot the path, even if she did, she would always see Morgan, her sister, at the midway point of the path, always doing some spell testing or experiment. Speak of the hellion, Severa caught sight of her. A smirk crawled onto her face.

"Gawds! You are still up to this stuff even after 5 years!" She yelled to her fellow red headed sister.

Morgan was in the middle of firing a Goetia as she turned her head. A giant smile and a giant dark magic formed. The smile onto Morgan's face, the dark magic forced upwards to explode and dissipate into the air.

"Severa! You finally came back! Does that mean you finished whatever you did?" She ran and hugged her sister.

"Yeah… Nothing new, just as planned…" Severa cracked a smile and looked like it was another day in life.

"Good to hear… By the way, your hair is still bright red…" Morgan pointed out.

"Oh… Uh… I knew that… I just… Like it, but since you have it… I guess I'll make daddy not feel left out." Severa waved her hand over her hair and whipped her head lightly, the color darkening until it was more of a brownish red.

"C'mon father and mother will want to hear all about the adventure you had." Morgan began to tug on her sister's arm.

"Alright, let's go… Since you insisted…" Severa smiles as this interaction brings backs memories before she left…

"She should be 22 or 23 now… What do you think dear?" A brownish red haired man sat in his chair, wearing his casual wear.

"23, do you think she married, Nemul?" A bright red haired woman with wing shaped clips in her hair sits in the chair next to his own.

"I hope not… I'm not ready to be a grandfather at 45 yet Cordelia…" Nemul sighs.

Cordelia chuckles as the front door to their home swings open.

"Look who came home!" Morgan rushes in pulling Severa as well.

"Severa!" Cordelia greeted her with a hug.

"Hey mom." Severa shifted awkwardly at her mother's embrace.

"Rule one." Nemul said suddenly.

"Never forget family." Severa responded immediately with a smile.

"Rule two." Nemul continued.

"Always have a sword at your hip." Severa continued as well with Morgan chuckling.

"And rule three." Nemul stood up and walked to his daughter.

"Remember to hug when one returns." Severa gave her daddy a hug, tears forming from the memories.

"You still remember… That's my girl." Nemul patted his daughter's head.

"Well, now that we're all here again, I have supper ready. We can hear all about your adventure when we eat." Cordelia said as she made her way to the table.

"Yeah… I have lots to tell you daddy!" Severa never sounded more proud.

"I bet you do dear… I bet you do." Nemul simply responded.

"Yay, more stories!" Morgan bounded towards the dinner table.

Severa sat out on the porch of the villa. The family sword in her hand.

"Still kept it huh? Glad I put the time into making this sword last." Nemul came up to her.

"Oh… Daddy… Uh… Yeah. I can't throw away your sword… Psh… Gawds…" She huffed at him, a smirk creeping onto her face.

"I wouldn't expect that you would… How was Nohr and Hoshido… Not like ones you shared at the table, but more personal. Meet anyone?" Nemul took a seat next to his daughter.

"Yeah, lot of nice people, interesting… Strong, but not as strong as you daddy." Severa fiddled the hilt of a sword.

"Did they ask about the sword?" He looked at the weapon.

"Yeah… The Nohr royals asked me about it and I told them it was a family heirloom. Showed your engraving." She made the sword turn on its tip to show the simple engraving.

On the jagged metal, the words are carved on. Father's Sword.

"Heh, thought they would… It's pretty late…" He looked to the night sky.

"Yeah… Hey daddy?" Severa looked to him.

"Yes?" Nemul looked to his daughter.

"Do… Do you think we could… Y'know… Like when I was little?" Severa was slightly embarrassed at what she was asking.

"Oh… I think I know… Well that shouldn't be a problem… Here stand with me." He stood up and held out his hand.

Severa grabbed the outstretched appendage and stood next to her father.

"Now… Position like so… And breathe." He gently held her arms and led her to the right position.

"Ok… Good… Now let the energy flow into you and let the word come when it is right… Feel it…" Nemul released his light touch on her arms.

Severa took a deep breath in, the magic flowing into her, the sword humming at her hip. The word flew into her mind, she knew she had done it right.

"THORON!" Severa bellowed.

The grand yellow beam of lightning fired from her outstretched hand, into the night sky. Severa smiling in joy as her father smiles with pride.

"Well wasn't that just… Perfect." Cordelia's voice came from the doorway.

"Mom!" Severa turned.

"Dear." Nemul just nodded.

"Sister!" Morgan popped up from behind Cordelia.

"Since we are all here…" Nemul trailed off.

"I suppose… I haven't used the magic coils in me since a long while ago." Cordelia stretched her arms.

"I believe in you mother, if I can do it, you can do it, so let's do it together." Morgan takes a spot next to her father.

"She's right you know. You are her mother." Nemul teases as he steps onto the path only a foot away from their porch.

Cordelia lets out a light giggle as Severa looks at her family. Gawds, she missed them.

"Alright… Line up." Nemul simply orders.

Morgan and Severa take the left and right side, respectively, of their father, while Cordelia stands next to Severa. They all take their respective style of posture for the spell. All of them in sync and ready. Magical energy gathering into the family of four and at its peak…. A thing of beauty is formed.

"THORON!"

A/N: Makmix here with another set of stories... I don't know how long this will be, but I'll take Severa x Whoever the hell you want to see requests in the reviews.

So yeah... My new little one shot series of Severa coming home to my MU and Cordelia with Morgan. Each little one shot will have it's own little story maybe, possibly... Like this one. This one has a post dead Grima Severa instead of the implied post Grima killing everything Severa. Each different from the other.

So yeah, let me know what ya'll think and let me know what other pairings with Severa you wanna see. By the by, I'm just gonna say that this is what I think happens when the game ends with Severa unmarried which she was in a couple of my playthroughs... No one touches my baby girl unless I let them.

By the by... I bet you can guess what class I made Cordelia in my Awakening runs.