This is a one shot about Neville's parents coming back courtesy of vulpecula lestrange. This stuff doesn't belong to me except the character vulpecula, the lines and the plot.

They were staring at each other the blue eyes met the green. "I could make you whole again." i breathed. "I could bring your parents back."

"What." neville said "they said it was impossible."

"I have a knack for the impossible." i said "they said it was impossible to break out of azkaban, i did it. They said it was impossible to make a horcrux at thirteen years, i did it. they said it was impossible to become an animagus at age fifteen, i did it."

"Yes but your parents did it why would you reverse it?"

"My parents are dead, i don't care what they think anymore."

"How would you do it?"

"An immensely difficult spell. It's risky it could fix them or it could kill them the risk is yours to take."

"Let's' do it it's the best shot we've got."

"Okay."

we apparated to the permanent ward and i placed her hand on both of their chests. "It very important that nobody interrupts me. One slip and they die, understand?" he nodded "okay." i started chanting, "rewind horologium retro auertunt animum dulcedine reditus ad sanitatem reducamus." she breathed a sigh of relief. "Now it's holds or it doesn't."

They woke up "death eaters!" frank shouted "wait no death eaters it was years ago but it feels like yesterday."

"It's okay." alice said "why are we in a hospital?"

"This is going to be hard to explain. My parents and my uncle and another death eater came to your house. Do you remember that?"

they nodded "bellatrix and rodolphus are your parents." alice said "that's hard."

I nodded "they asked you for information but you didn't know. do you remember?" they nodded.

"they thought you were holding back so they used the cruciatus. Do you remember." they nodded again

"here comes the hard stuff. You were forced into a vegetable state."

"Yes!" frank shouted banging his fist on his nightstand "your family are devils!"

"I know." i said softly choking back a sob "i really do." i cleared my throat "well it's been 15 years all my family is dead, i hope your happy now. i'll let you talk to your son. He's missed you."

I left hoping they'd get a happily ever after after all.