Everyone stares in confusion at Baltor and Bloom for they had not heard what they were saying. They were wondering what kind of spell Baltor had put on Bloom to make her stand that close to him. Because they had assured themselves(many times) that Bloom would never voluntarily go to Baltor by herself.
Suddenly there was a commotion at the door. In ran all of the headmasters and headmistresses. The Great Dragon vanished as if he had never been there at all. The heads quickly assessed the situation and came to the conclusion that Baltor must have put a spell on bloom to make her hug him and be standing close to him in general. The heads then sent a spell at Baltor thinking if they killed him that the spell would vanish. At the same time the Trix sent a different spell at Baltor. The spells connected mid-air and paused for a second, and then they combined to make a new one spell. This new spell was a dark purple, green, blue, and black. With the colors swirling around, it hit Baltor right in the chest. This caused Baltor to fly back ten feet. He lay there on the ground not moving at all.
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" Bloom screamed. Everyone just stared at her in shock for they did not expect this reaction from her at all. Bloom ran towards Baltor. She dropped to her knees beside him and cradled his head in her lap.
"Hey, Baltor, you have to stay with me." Bloom says to Baltor. Baltor's eyes start to shut a little and his breathing started to get labored. "Please, don't leave me, Brother!" Bloom cries. This time everyone ears what Bloom says and all of their eyes widen in shock.
"Brother? No, that is not possible," Faragonda says in shock. "How is that possible? Baltor can not possibly be your brother, Bloom. Bloom are you sure that Baltor didn't put a spell on you?"
Bloom just ignores her and concentrates on Baltor. She calls up her healing power and channels it towards Baltor. She tries for a while, but nothing is changing. Nothing at all.
Her brother whispers, "Bloom, don't. You have some much to live for. If you try to heal me you may injure yourself or you may even end up killing yourself in the process of healing me. So, don't waste your energy on me. I'm going to die no matter what you do. Nothing can stop that. Don't even try anything anymore."
"No! You can't. You can't die! Not after I have just remembered and found you again. It's unfair. You are my brother! My best friend! I need to save you!" she cries in an outraged fear.
"If I don't want you to save me, you can't. You know that or you should. Didn't they teach you that in that fairy school of yours, sister?" Baltor said, but by now his voice was very weak and he was gasping.
Bloom looked at him for a while and then she seemed to have made up her mind on what she was going to do. She started chanting a spell.
"Bloom? What are you doing?" Faragonda asked. Then she seemed to understand the spell Bloom was saying.
Baltor whispered to her, "What is she doing?"
"It is called the spell of Essence. Pretty much she is taking whatever is wrong with the person she wishes to switch with and what is wrong with the person will go into something else. It is a very powerful spell and weakens whoever says it greatly. Only people with great power can do this spell. Only seven have in the past." Faragonda said.
"Okay this is enough of a history lesson," Sky complained. "What does this mean for Bloom?"
"This means that Bloom might be channeling the spell into someone else and this will make her really, really weak for a long time." Flora said.
'What!" Sky said. "Bloom knows this and she is still trying to save that ungrateful bast—"
Throughout all of their chatting Bloom just kept chanting the spell. Baltor sighed as the spell started leaving him. Then his eyes widened.
"Bloom what are you doing? You can't just make something as powerful as that disappear. It has to be channeled into someone else." he said. "No! Bloom you didn't. You must stop!" But it was too late, the spell was completely out of Baltor and now it was in … Bloom.
She gasped and fell down. Now it was her breaths that were coming in small gasps. Bloom skin started turning an ashen gray color. Baltor got up and rushed to her. He picked her up and cradled her in his lap. There was a very pained and sad look etched into his face.
"Why, oh, why did you do this, sister?" Baltor asks.
"Because… as much as… you think… you don't deserve… this life… you deserve it… more than most." Bloom says. "I…wanted…to give…you the life…you…deserve…brother." She says affectionately.
"Don't touch her you jerk!" Sky yelled. Baltor just ignored him like Bloom had ignored Faragonda earlier. Baltor shifted his weight slightly, but this caused Bloom to become alarmed. "Don't leave me brother!" Bloom cried out in fright. With the little strength she had left, Bloom put her arms around his neck to hold him there.
"I won't leave you, little sister. You should know by now. I could never leave you. You are my favoritous, little sister" Baltor reassure Bloom as he carefully moved Bloom's arm down so he could cradle her tighter to him. He pressed his lips to the top of her head, "I could never leave you," he repeated in a whisper so only she could hear. Then Bloom took a rattling breath and she died. And Baltor started crying. He buried his head in her hair to try to muffle his cries, but it didn't help much. Everyone just stared in shock they hadn't believed what Bloom and Baltor had been saying until now. He couldn't fake emotion like this. So, what they said had to be true.