"Now what should I do with you?" Hel says as she stares at the squirming Lord Voldemort.

"As I said earlier, although I am extremely angry at the young Mr. Potter, he is just a child. And unlike you, I do not ever use violence against children. So Mr. Potter and the other children, 25 years of age and younger, who took a part in this war, no matter the side for which they fought, will have their abhorrent behavior and prejudice beliefs corrected by the proper balance of gentle nurturing, strict discipline and a well rounded education to counteract their parents and guardians' failures.

"The children are simply the product of poor parenting and insufficient magical education. To see this accomplished, I will resurrect Hogwarts' four original founders and task them with whipping the children into shape, to be the proper young ladies and gentlemen they should be. To teach them that there is no such thing as good or bad magic, it is just magic. To teach them that it is the intent of the magical user that determines if something is used to help or hurt, there is no such thing as Light or Dark Spells. To teach them that it does not matter a persons' blood status, that they should be assessed on their power level not who their family is.

"But what do I do with you. On the one hand, all the serious crimes you have committed have occurred after you started splitting your soul and destroying your sanity, which you began while still just a child. And yet, no matter your extenuating circumstances, you have personally wronged my son, a son I love very dearly. Severus was just a child himself when you first enslaved him by burning your Dark Mark into his skin. Since that time, you have repeatedly tortured him personally or had your other followers over the years do it to him, and in the end, even though you thought him loyal, you coldbloodedly murdered my son.

"I'm not that fond of many males, as you can see my army is completely female. I'm not that fond of human Midgardians overall, your short lifespans makes you immature and greedy. In fact, my dear Severus is the only male Midgardian I have ever felt any genuine affection for since your species was created. I truly love him as a son and you petty little man, you murdered him.

"So I am really divided on what to do with you. I think I am going to take the Sisters of Fates' advice and feed you your own medicine. You sought to avoid death so badly that you destroyed both your body and your mind.

"Tommy Boy, you want immortality so badly, well you will get it but not in the way you think. You like being in control and forcing your will on others, well as your punishment you will be deaged to right before you made your first horcrux and then bound in service to my son until the next Ragnarok cycle begins. You will become the servant and personal bodyguard to the one you enslaved and murdered, my son, the new Crown Prince of Helheim and God of Mercy, the one formerly known as Severus Tobias Snape."

With these words Lord Voldemort is surrounded in a bright iridescent light, he collapses to the floor of the Great Hall and starts to scream. Queen Hel looks down in disgust, "Just so you know, I could have made your transition painless like I am doing with my son, but alas I am a very pissed off Momma God and so you will feel every second of your body changing from human to immortal, from this grotesque snake hybrid body to your 16 year old pre-horcrux form."

Looking out the crowd of Hogwarts and Death Eater combatants, Hel says in a loud and clear voice "Let this serve as an example to all of you of what happens when you anger a God."

It is at that moment, Isabella appears before Queen Hel with Frank and Alice Longbottom.

"Isabella, please lay the young champion's parents as gently as possible on the ground."

After seeing how painful Voldemort's transformation is, Neville start to run towards his parents in fear, Hel says "Do not fear for your parents, Young Champion, I mean them no harm. Unlike Tom's transformation, your parents healing and deaging will be completely painless, they will peacefully sleep through the whole thing. If you give me but a moment, you will have the reunion with your parents that you always dreamed about."

With these words, Hel closes her eyes and Neville Longbottom's parents are surrounded by a gentle silvery glow. It takes less than a minute and the crowd sees the Longbottoms deage and then open their eyes.

Looking around Frank and Alice see the Great Hall at Hogwarts is completely decimated and directly in front of them is a young man that looks like a slightly younger version of Frank.

"What's happened? How did Frank and I get to Hogwarts?" Alice asks which causes the crowd to gasp and Neville to throw himself into his parents' arms.

"Oh Mom and Dad, I am so happy to see you." Neville exclaims with tears in his eyes.

Looking at the young man within their arms, Frank asks "Neville, is that you? You are almost all grown up. What happened to your mother and I? The last thing I can remember is the wards falling at the Manor and your mother handing you to your grandmother, telling her to take you and hide in the secret room, to not come out no matter what she hears."

Overwhelmed with seeing his parents awake and alert for the first time since he can remember, Neville is unable to answer his parents.

Taking pity on the reunited family, Hel decides to explain. "Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom, my name is Hel, I am Queen of Helheim. Your son is a very brave and wonderful young man. Today he had earned a boon from me by avenging my son's death, by killing his murderer, Voldemort's snake familiar Nagini. He decided to use his boon to have you returned to him healthy in body and mind, something you had not been in a very long time.

"Almost sixteen years ago, shortly after Lord Voldemort had been first vanquished by Lily Potter's noble sacrifice, the two of you were attacked by a group of Death Eaters and tortured into insanity. The two of you have spent nearly 16 years in a unresponsive vegetative state at St. Mungo's Hospital. Today's date is May 2, 1998.

"For the first fourteen years that the two of you were hospitalized, Magical Britain had known relative if false peace. Then two years ago, Lord Voldemort returned after a ritual performed by his servant, Peter Pettigrew, in which gave Voldemort back a physical body. Since that time Magical Europe and Muggle Britain have suffered often random attacks by Voldemort's Death Eaters, the Keystone Cop idiots of the Ministry and even from the so called Members of the Light. These scrimmages culminated in the Battle of Hogwarts that led to the death and destruction you see before you today.

"Now while I am genuinely pleased with your son and hold no true discord with the children of Magical Britain, I am extremely angry with each of the adults who were not incapacitated like yourselves these last 16 odd years. It matters not to me one iota on which side they claimed in the war, they are responsible for the chaos that led to my son's murder and they will pay. Many have already entered my kingdom with their deaths and I will punish them upon my return to Helheim but of the remainder of the adults 26 years of age and older still living, I give you my solemn vow that my Valkyries and I will not be leaving Magical Britain until they have each felt my wrath.

"But, today is joyful day for the three of you, please allow one of my Valkyries to take you back to your home so the three of you can become reaquainted." Hel says and three members of the Longbottom family disappear.v