Rachel woke up an hour later, head pounding. Blaine, pale and shaking, grinned when he saw her.
"Rachel!" Kurt leaped at her, engulfing her in a hug.
"Ow. Kurt." Rachel winced.
"Sorry. I'm just happy you're alive." Kurt let go of her, and went to stand next to Blaine.
"How am I alive?" Rachel looked at Blaine. Blaine smiled, and looked at Kurt.
"Blaine saved you. Used all the magic he'd ever had, or ever will have." Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand.
"All your magic, Blaine? Thank you." Rachel smiled at the former Wizard. Blaine nodded.
"He can't talk. The spell drained his energy, as well as his health. He shouldn't be out of bed, but he wanted to be here when you woke up." Kurt sighed.
"Blaine! Is he gonna be ok?" Rachel sat up.
"He insists he'll be fine in a couple of days." Kurt frowned, looking at Blaine.
"What about the King and Queen? And Prince Finn?" Rachel got out of the bed she was in.
"They're fine. Well, Finn is still a statue, but he's a fine statue." Kurt chuckled.
"He's still a statue? But, we know how to break the curse." Rachel frowned.
"True love's kiss. Can't have that without you." Kurt smiled.
"Me?"
"Yes. You." Kurt grabbed her hand, leading her out into the hall. "Go kiss him."
Rachel grinned, going into the main hall. The statue of Finn stood by the thrones of the King and Queen. Rachel walked up to him, and kissed him. The statue began to glow, and a low hum was heard. A bright flash of light shot out, and suddenly Prince Finn was standing there in the flesh.
"You saved my life." Finn smiled at Rachel.
"That's what heroes do." Rachel smiled back.
There was a double wedding a year later. Rachel married Finn, and Blaine married Kurt. The four stayed close friends for the rest of their lives, and they all lived happily ever after.
The end is really crappy, I know. I kind of forgot about this fic. Sorry. Feel free to hate me.