Understanding everything was now over, Edmund let himself fall on the stairs. He was exhausted. He looked around him. The damages were important, and the victims were many. He didn't know these people, but he couldn't help feeling his heart tightening when he noticed how young most of the victims were. They were no older than himself. He suddenly saw those who would soon be called the Golden Trio coming to him, Hermione ahead.

"Edmund? Are you all right?" She asked.

"Yes, I'm okay. Don't worry."

"I saw you fighting Jadis..."

"I'm okay. I promise."

Hermione had a shy smile.

"I just wanted to say... thank you. I don't think I could have done that without you."

"Hermione." Ron surprisingly asked. "Why are you saying that? I mean, it is great his family came to help us and all that, but, apart from that, he didn't really do much... I mean... but thank you for saving my brother..."

"Your family!" Hermione reacted, looking at the young king.

"I sent them back to Narnia before the battle started again. Doesn't he remember?" Edmund asked, nodding at Ron.

"No one remembers. I think it's really over, this time."

"What about you?"

"It's odd. I kind of remember both versions at the same time. I remember I looked for the horcruxes with Harry, but I also remember he wasn't there. I remember taking Ron and his family to Sirius', and Charlie went to the inferi cave with you, but I also remember Sirius died when I was in fifth year. And I remember Cedric dying during the three wizards tournament, and I saw him smooching with Cho Chang just a minute ago."

"What are you going on about, Hermione?" Harry asked. "Are you sure you're okay? You know Edmund had stolen Cedric's face when I was in the graveyard. And his Narnian friend saved him."

Hermione shivered at the memory, and Edmund gently took her hand.

"It's okay, now. I'm here, right?"

She nodded, and wiped her tear.

"Hermione?" Harry asked, concerned. "What's going on?"

"It's a long story, Harry. But yes. I remember Edmund took Cedric's place, and George took Edmund's. Maybe I'll tell you later."

"So nobody remembers?" Edmund asked.

"No, it seems no one does."

Pain painted on the young king's face. He needed to be sure. He got on his feet, and dashed away, looking for Luna. When he found her, he got in front of her, and looked her in the eyes. Even if everything had come back to the way it should, his feelings for her hadn't changed the slightest. But what about her? He gathered his courage, and asked her the question.

"Do you remember?" He asked anxiously.

"Of course, I remember. Why would I forget?"

"All the others did."

"I'm not the others."

And to finally put his heart at ease, she softly took his face in her hands, and kissed his lips.

"It's time for you to go home, now."

"Come with me!"

"Yes..."

She took her wand, and cast the Sonorus spell on herself.

"Goodbye, everybody!" She called.

Hermione, Harry, Ron, Ginny and Neville turned to her and came by.

"Are you leaving, Luna?" Harry asked.

"Yes. You don't need me anymore, here. Besides, daddy didn't survive the explosion."

"I'm sorry..." Ron said.

"Don't be. He's with my mom, now. As for me, I found my prince charming. And besides, he saved my life."

"During the battle?" Ginny questioned. "But you were with me all the time..."

"No, in the other reality."

"What are you talking about, Luna?" Neville asked. "What other reality?"

"It's a long story." Hermione answered.

And then she held Edmund in her arms.

"I'm happy for you." she said. "I was glad to meet you, and I hope I'll see you again."

"Hurry up and go find your family, Hermione. I'm sure they miss you. I'm gonna go and find my sister."

The other Weasleys soon joined them, and Edmund saw the twins were among them.

"What are you two doing here?" He asked.

"Don't worry, we didn't put our lives at risk." George replied.

"Yeah." Fred added. "We did as you told us, and then when his twin brother came to take the man back to his own world, we came back and waited in the requirement room."

Molly interrupted the conversation by coming to hold Edmund in her arms.

"Thank you for my son..." she whispered.

"I just did the right thing, ma'm."

Arthur then came to shake his hand, followed by Charlie, Bill and Percy. Finally, Fred and George took their turn. This time, Edmund smiled at them.

"I was glad to meet you." He said. "You really look like nice guys."

"We are nice guys!" Fred replied.

"And you're a brave guy." George added. "It was an honour to kick the White Witch's ass with you."

"So you remember that?"

"Of course, we do! How could we forget being knighted by a Lion? Besides, Aslan said it himself : "when everything comes back to normal, you will regain your memory of your time in Narnia." we're not quite sure what you did, but, congrats!"

"I've been wondering... how can I tell you from one another?"

"Well that's easy! George is missing an ear."

"But it doesn't mean what you say falls on deaf ears. For example, your annoying cousin..."

"The one who eats all your candy! You can always give him that."

They gave him a box of candy.

"That's a skiving snackbox. You know how it works, I think? On the left the ones that make you ill, and on the right the antidotes. I advise you to keep the antidote ones aside. And if you want to keep them for yourself..."

"We took you a small pack of Bertie Bott's every flavour beans."

"With fine taste of bogey, earwax, granny's chamber pot..."

"Vomit, rotten egg, trash or green pepper. It should make him stop stealing your food."

"How... how did you hid all this?"

"Oh, we didn't. When we took the passage in the requirement room with the man, we apparated in the shop. So before we came back, we thought we'd take a few things for you."

They gave him a bag filled with various objects.

"Compliments from Weasley and Weasley. Trick wands, headless hat, one-use wand..."

"You grow pigs ears with this one. Harry gave us the idea. And we also took a pygmy puff. We weren't sure about them, but Luna will like it."

"We'll miss you, Loony. We were glad to know you."

"I will miss you too." Luna replied. "I will think of you every day."

"Yeah!" Ron joked. "And we'll think of you every time we see a Crumple-Horned Snorkack!"

"Crumple-Horned Snorkacks are real." Hermione intervened with a half smile. "Santa told me."

"I'm glad you admit it!" Luna said. "Snorkacks are a bit like wizard's pandas. Goodbye!"

And on these words, they disappeared, and ended up in uncle Harold's garden.