Alright y'all got me. I wasn't planning on leaving the story off like that.
So yeah...Here's the last chapter of the last part of the trilogy. *sad*
I'm going to miss all this, but I've got a lot of different stories coming
out, so keep a look out.
Also I'm SOOOOOO sorry this took SOOOOOOOOOO long to put up but FanFiction wouldn't read my disk it was on, so I couldn't put it but it's FINALLY here. Enjoy...
Chapter 40: Fairytale
Oliver let his tears stream down his cheek as fast as they wanted to. He wasn't going to stop them. His tears fell onto his lap or onto Chanse's gown. Oliver wiped his eyes, even though the tears didn't stop coming. He looked down on the ground next to him and saw small tear drops on the ground.
"What the...?" He whispered.
Hailey looked down at the ground as her tears slowly rolled down her cheek, and onto it. She ignored Oliver knowing that whatever she did he could hear or see. She watched Oliver's hand touch her small teardrops on the ground.
"These aren't mine..." Oliver whispered.
Hailey looked over at Oliver, "Oliver?"
Oliver looked around, "Yes? Who's there?"
Hailey looked over at Oliver in surprise, "You can hear me?"
"Yes. Now who's "me"?" Oliver looked around but didn't see anyone.
"Hailey. Chanse's real mother."
Oliver looked around, "Where are you?"
"Next to you."
Oliver looked next to him but didn't see anything.
'How can he hear me?' Hailey asked. "But...how?" Hailey looked around, 'Something's not right.' She stood up and walked over to the stonewall. She looked down at the Great Hall. "Why isn't anyone cheering? Or leaving?"
"I don't know. Maybe they haven't graduated yet." Oliver let out a quivering sigh as his tears slowly started to slow down.
Hailey looked over at him, "Haven't graduated yet?"
"I don't know why else they wouldn't be cheering or leaving..." Oliver hugged Chanse closer. "I'm sorry Chanse. I'm the one that let you down." He whispered to her.
"They haven't graduated yet. Chanse is to die at midnight. You guys graduated at midnight." Hailey grew excited and flew over to Oliver.
"That means she hasn't died yet!" Oliver smiled with joy.
"Exactly!" Hailey shouted in excitement.
"But the clock?" Oliver looked over at the grandfather clock.
"It has to fast."
Oliver looked down at Chanse and got close to her face. "Chanse?" Oliver whispered, "Please wake up." Hailey watched as Oliver spoke to her.
Oliver looked up from Chanse and looked around, since he couldn't see where Hailey was. "Why isn't she waking up?" Oliver gasped.
"I guess the curse knocks her out so she's not in pain before," Hailey whispered.
"Well what can we do?"
"The cure."
"Which is?"
Hailey flew over to Oliver, "For he to kiss or be kissed by her one true love."
Oliver looked back at Chanse and let out a quivering sigh. "What if I'm not her true love? What will happen then?"
Hailey laughed, "Who else could it be? You both love each other."
"But she's never said that she loved me," Oliver looked back at Chanse and stared at her. She looked so peaceful just lying on his lap.
Hailey flew over to Oliver, "She never said it?"
"No."
Hailey was slightly taken back by it, "Never?"
"No." Oliver could tell where Hailey was by her voice. He looked over at her, and Hailey could tell he was slightly hurt by his eyes. "And I never told her either.
"Trust me Oliver," Hailey placed her hand on his shoulder, "She loves you. I'm her mother, and I know that she doesn't love anyone but you." She seemed to whisper to Oliver. She looked down at her daughter who laid peacefully on Oliver's lap. "And you'll have your time too. I promise."
"Nothing will happen to her if I kiss her and I'm not her true love, right?"
"Just kiss her Oliver." Hailey said starting to get frustrated with Oliver trying to analyze the whole situation.
Oliver cupped his hand to her cheek and leaned down to her. He took in her beauty as she laid there peacefully. He slowly moved closer and closer to her. He closed his eyes as his lip met hers. He applied a slight pressure to her lips and as soon as he pressed his lips to hers to slowly pulled away. He slowly opened his eyes to see that Chanse hadn't seemed to move from how she laid before he had kissed her before.
Oliver stared down at Chanse, "Hailey?" Oliver whispered.
"What?"
"I don't think it worked."
Hailey looked over at Chanse, who hadn't moved, "It has to. The stars said so. They said her true love had to kiss her."
"Maybe I'm not her true love." Oliver said with sadness in his voice.
"Who else could it be?" Hailey whispered as she looked away from Chanse and at Oliver.
"Brandon?"
"How could she love Brandon and not you?" Hailey gasped.
"Maybe she was happier. Maybe her hate for what she thought I did made her love him more then she loved me. It could be a lot of reasons why she loves him more or never loved me at all." Oliver sighed in sadness.
"Oliver you can't love someone as much as you love Chanse, without her loving you back. The kind of love you have for her can't be a one-way street. That can't be possible." She whispered as she was trying to comfort him.
"Well obviously it can be, and it is." He sighed.
"I refuse to believe that, Oliver." Hailey protested.
Hailey tried with all her heart to figure out why Chanse wasn't waking up. She refused to believe that all of this was the end. That her daughter wouldn't live on and that her life stop right there in that very moment. That this was all of everything for Chanse.
"I refuse to believe that too." A voice very softly whispered.
Oliver's eyes widened and he looked down at Chanse. His mouth hung slightly open as he stared down at Chanse. Her green eyes softly stared up into Oliver's brown eyes.
Chanse softly smiled up at him and she placed her hand on his chin. She softly pushed Oliver's chin up, "Don't do that." She chuckled.
"C...Chanse?" Oliver softly stuttered as he stared down at Chanse.
"Who were you expecting? Merlin?" Chanse smiled.
Hailey looked over Chanse and gasped, 'She's alright.' She thought as she smiled with tears of joy began to form in her eyes.
"I thought you were dead." Oliver whispered.
"Have a little more faith in me. You know that I like to keep everyone on their toes because of me."
Oliver let out a small laugh and nodded, "Yeah."
"Well no point in being so sad..." Chanse smiled as she started to stand up.
Oliver quickly stood up and helped Chanse to her feet. "I'm not acting like this out of sadness. It's out of joy...I mean, you almost died."
The moonlight lit up behind Oliver's head, and lit Chanse's face. "But I didn't."
'She looks like an angel.' Oliver thought as he looked at Chanse.
"What?" Chanse smiled.
Oliver laughed and shook his head, "I just feel like any minute now I'm going to wake up from this and find that it was all just a dream. That you died. That you never woke up," Oliver took a deep breath in, "That I never met you."
"Well, you can feel this, right?" Chanse placed her hand on his cheek.
"Yeah."
"Then you have nothing to worry about." She softly smiled.
"What do you mean, I have nothing to worry about?"
"You can see me. You can feel me. And you know that I love you...What more proof do you need?"
"None." Oliver whispered.
"Told you." Chanse laughed.
Oliver looked pasted Chanse at the grandfather clock. "Look Chanse." Oliver nodded his head; gesturing to the grandfather clock.
Chanse turned around and looked at the clock, "What about it?" She looked back at Oliver, in confusion.
"There's still time to graduate." Oliver grabbed Chanse's hand.
Chanse stared at the clock, "There is."
"Come on." Oliver took off running towards the Portkey.
Chanse followed behind him, laughing, and when they got to the Portkey Chanse slipped her hand out of Oliver's.
"Chanse?" Oliver questioned.
"I'll be down in a second," Chanse looked over at Oliver, who was looking at Chanse a little worried. "Don't worry...I'm alright now, and I wouldn't miss graduation for anything. Trust me."
Oliver nodded his head and touched the Portkey. In a flash a heat he disappeared; leaving Chanse alone in the Astronomy Tower.
Chanse turned around and looked out into dark, open Astronomy Tower and into the starry night sky.
"Mom?"
Silence.
Chanse walked into the middle of the room, "Mom? I know you're there. You've been here the whole time."
Hailey flew into Chanse's view and softly smiled. "I'm right here."
Chanse walked over to her mother. "I knew you were here."
"I'll always be here. You just might always see me and hear me...but you'll always be able to feel me around you. If not in spirit, but in your heart."
Chanse nodded her head, "Alright."
Hailey started to fly up into the sky, "I have to go now, and you have to graduated." She smiled.
Chanse watched as she raised into the air, "Um...mom?" She whispered.
Hailey stopped and looked down at Chanse, "Yes dear?"
Chanse looked up at her mom, "I just wanted to say..."
You don't have to," Hailey blew Chanse and kiss and disappeared into the night sky.
Chanse smiled up at where her mother once floated. "Thank you."
Chanse smiled and slowly turned around and walked back over to the Portkey. She looked over at the grandfather clock; eleven fifty-five.
'Five minutes.' Chanse thought as she touched the Portkey and in a flash of heat she disappeared.
When Chanse appeared down on the ground Oliver was already waiting for her.
"Ready?" Chanse smiled as she walked over to Oliver.
Oliver took Chanse's hand in his and began to walk towards the Great Hall. "I was beginning to think you wouldn't show up." Oliver chuckled.
"I told you I would, didn't I?"
"Well yeah..."
Then you had nothing to worry about. I always keep my word."
"Alright, but we both said we'd be at graduation..."
Then let's get going." Chanse laughed as she took off running, with Oliver running behind her, towards the Great Hall.
They ran through the courtyard, up the front stairs, to the platform before the large wooden Great Hall doors. Chanse stopped outside of it and looked at Oliver, "You ready?"
"Are you?"
Chanse put her hands on her hips, "I asked you first."
"But are you?"
"Yeah."
"Then I'm ready."
Chanse smiled and nodded. "Then let's go."
Oliver nodded and placed his hands on the wooden doors. Chanse followed Oliver's lead and placed her hands on the wooden doors too. They both leaned forward and pushed the door open.
They both quickly sat down on the Gryffindor bench and looked up at Dumbledore, who was in the middle of his graduation speech, and they pretended like nothing had happened.
"So nice of you two to make it." Dumbledore said, making his eyes twinkle like usual.
Chanse looked out of the corners of her eyes at everyone who was whispering, and then she looked up at Dumbledore and smirked. "I wouldn't miss this for the whole world." She looked over at Cho and winked at her.
"Now students," Dumbledore said a little louder then his normal tone, but still in his warm tone of voice. "I want to congratulate this year, because they've gone through so much this year, and held together as a class very well.even the Slytherins." A group of Slytherins at the Slytherin table snickered. "I know that if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes I would have never believed it, but since I did, I know that since you all can withstand what you've went through this year, you can withstand anything." Chanse intertwined her fingers with Oliver's and looked over at him. She gave his hand a small squeeze and looked back at Dumbledore. "With that being said, I want to tell all of you that you are officially..." Dumbledore looked over at the grandfather clock and waited for a couple seconds. "Graduated!" Right as Dumbledore said "graduated" the grandfather clock struck midnight.
Everyone stood up and gripped their hats. They tossed them as high as they could into the air and shouted with joy. Everyone's hats fell down in slow motion; do to a spell Dumbledore had put on the hats earlier to make them float in the air for a little bit. People were running around hugging each other, while Dumbledore clapped his hands and house banners rolled down from the ceiling. Multi-colored confetti fell down and showered the now graduated class.
Chanse looked around and smiled, but was stopped when Oliver took a hold of Chanse and pulled her into a kiss. Everyone around them began to hoot, howler, and whistle for them making Chanse begin to laugh. She pulled away from the kiss, laughing.
Cho ran over to Chanse and hugged her. Chanse hugged her back and laughed the whole to. It all felt so surreal to Chanse.
"You know it's sad that it's all over." Angelina sighed as she leaned against Fred.
Chanse let go of Cho and looked over at Angelina. "It's not over," she laughed. "It's actually far from it." She smiled and softly said, "Because it just began." She looked over at Oliver and smirked.
In an instant Oliver pulled Chanse into another kiss and then pulled away. He kept her close to him and whispered, "I've missed you so much, and in missing you it has made me realize that I've never said this to you before, but I should have. Because I known from the first day that I met you, and I wish I could have told you every time I thought it..."
Chanse laughed, "Oliver I'm not going to begin my life with you tripping over your words, so you might as well spit it out."
Oliver chuckled and then looked Chanse dead in her green eyes. "I love you."
Chanse wasn't expecting that, "You what?"
"I love you."
Chanse threw her hands in the air, "Ok strike me down now."
"What?" Oliver looked at Chanse in confusion.
"Something bad is supposed to happen, because this is such a fairytale ending" Chanse dropped her hands to her side and sighed.
"Why can't you have a fairytale ending?"
"Because it never works that way."
"You do live in a magical world, so why can't you have a fairytale ending?" Oliver said as he raised his eyebrows, as if offering something.
"I just can't...No one can."
"Why?" Oliver challenged.
"Like I said, it's never worked that way, and it's never supposed to work that way."
"Everyone should be allowed a fairytale ending. The only reason why people don't have fairytale endings is because they somehow pass them up...so are you going to pass your fairytale ending up?"
Chanse looked down at the ground and thought about it. She looked over at her friends who were all looking at her in happiness.
"I don't want to." Chanse whispered.
"Then don't, because no one should have to."
Chanse nodded and looked up at Oliver and smiled. "I'm not going to."
Oliver smiled at Chanse, "Good...because I don't want to pass up mine with you."
Oliver pulled Chanse close to him, in a tight hug, and lifted her off the ground. He spun her around, making Chanse laughed with excitement.
Their adventure at Hogwarts was over, but their adventure in the Wizardry World had just begun.
Also I'm SOOOOOO sorry this took SOOOOOOOOOO long to put up but FanFiction wouldn't read my disk it was on, so I couldn't put it but it's FINALLY here. Enjoy...
Chapter 40: Fairytale
Oliver let his tears stream down his cheek as fast as they wanted to. He wasn't going to stop them. His tears fell onto his lap or onto Chanse's gown. Oliver wiped his eyes, even though the tears didn't stop coming. He looked down on the ground next to him and saw small tear drops on the ground.
"What the...?" He whispered.
Hailey looked down at the ground as her tears slowly rolled down her cheek, and onto it. She ignored Oliver knowing that whatever she did he could hear or see. She watched Oliver's hand touch her small teardrops on the ground.
"These aren't mine..." Oliver whispered.
Hailey looked over at Oliver, "Oliver?"
Oliver looked around, "Yes? Who's there?"
Hailey looked over at Oliver in surprise, "You can hear me?"
"Yes. Now who's "me"?" Oliver looked around but didn't see anyone.
"Hailey. Chanse's real mother."
Oliver looked around, "Where are you?"
"Next to you."
Oliver looked next to him but didn't see anything.
'How can he hear me?' Hailey asked. "But...how?" Hailey looked around, 'Something's not right.' She stood up and walked over to the stonewall. She looked down at the Great Hall. "Why isn't anyone cheering? Or leaving?"
"I don't know. Maybe they haven't graduated yet." Oliver let out a quivering sigh as his tears slowly started to slow down.
Hailey looked over at him, "Haven't graduated yet?"
"I don't know why else they wouldn't be cheering or leaving..." Oliver hugged Chanse closer. "I'm sorry Chanse. I'm the one that let you down." He whispered to her.
"They haven't graduated yet. Chanse is to die at midnight. You guys graduated at midnight." Hailey grew excited and flew over to Oliver.
"That means she hasn't died yet!" Oliver smiled with joy.
"Exactly!" Hailey shouted in excitement.
"But the clock?" Oliver looked over at the grandfather clock.
"It has to fast."
Oliver looked down at Chanse and got close to her face. "Chanse?" Oliver whispered, "Please wake up." Hailey watched as Oliver spoke to her.
Oliver looked up from Chanse and looked around, since he couldn't see where Hailey was. "Why isn't she waking up?" Oliver gasped.
"I guess the curse knocks her out so she's not in pain before," Hailey whispered.
"Well what can we do?"
"The cure."
"Which is?"
Hailey flew over to Oliver, "For he to kiss or be kissed by her one true love."
Oliver looked back at Chanse and let out a quivering sigh. "What if I'm not her true love? What will happen then?"
Hailey laughed, "Who else could it be? You both love each other."
"But she's never said that she loved me," Oliver looked back at Chanse and stared at her. She looked so peaceful just lying on his lap.
Hailey flew over to Oliver, "She never said it?"
"No."
Hailey was slightly taken back by it, "Never?"
"No." Oliver could tell where Hailey was by her voice. He looked over at her, and Hailey could tell he was slightly hurt by his eyes. "And I never told her either.
"Trust me Oliver," Hailey placed her hand on his shoulder, "She loves you. I'm her mother, and I know that she doesn't love anyone but you." She seemed to whisper to Oliver. She looked down at her daughter who laid peacefully on Oliver's lap. "And you'll have your time too. I promise."
"Nothing will happen to her if I kiss her and I'm not her true love, right?"
"Just kiss her Oliver." Hailey said starting to get frustrated with Oliver trying to analyze the whole situation.
Oliver cupped his hand to her cheek and leaned down to her. He took in her beauty as she laid there peacefully. He slowly moved closer and closer to her. He closed his eyes as his lip met hers. He applied a slight pressure to her lips and as soon as he pressed his lips to hers to slowly pulled away. He slowly opened his eyes to see that Chanse hadn't seemed to move from how she laid before he had kissed her before.
Oliver stared down at Chanse, "Hailey?" Oliver whispered.
"What?"
"I don't think it worked."
Hailey looked over at Chanse, who hadn't moved, "It has to. The stars said so. They said her true love had to kiss her."
"Maybe I'm not her true love." Oliver said with sadness in his voice.
"Who else could it be?" Hailey whispered as she looked away from Chanse and at Oliver.
"Brandon?"
"How could she love Brandon and not you?" Hailey gasped.
"Maybe she was happier. Maybe her hate for what she thought I did made her love him more then she loved me. It could be a lot of reasons why she loves him more or never loved me at all." Oliver sighed in sadness.
"Oliver you can't love someone as much as you love Chanse, without her loving you back. The kind of love you have for her can't be a one-way street. That can't be possible." She whispered as she was trying to comfort him.
"Well obviously it can be, and it is." He sighed.
"I refuse to believe that, Oliver." Hailey protested.
Hailey tried with all her heart to figure out why Chanse wasn't waking up. She refused to believe that all of this was the end. That her daughter wouldn't live on and that her life stop right there in that very moment. That this was all of everything for Chanse.
"I refuse to believe that too." A voice very softly whispered.
Oliver's eyes widened and he looked down at Chanse. His mouth hung slightly open as he stared down at Chanse. Her green eyes softly stared up into Oliver's brown eyes.
Chanse softly smiled up at him and she placed her hand on his chin. She softly pushed Oliver's chin up, "Don't do that." She chuckled.
"C...Chanse?" Oliver softly stuttered as he stared down at Chanse.
"Who were you expecting? Merlin?" Chanse smiled.
Hailey looked over Chanse and gasped, 'She's alright.' She thought as she smiled with tears of joy began to form in her eyes.
"I thought you were dead." Oliver whispered.
"Have a little more faith in me. You know that I like to keep everyone on their toes because of me."
Oliver let out a small laugh and nodded, "Yeah."
"Well no point in being so sad..." Chanse smiled as she started to stand up.
Oliver quickly stood up and helped Chanse to her feet. "I'm not acting like this out of sadness. It's out of joy...I mean, you almost died."
The moonlight lit up behind Oliver's head, and lit Chanse's face. "But I didn't."
'She looks like an angel.' Oliver thought as he looked at Chanse.
"What?" Chanse smiled.
Oliver laughed and shook his head, "I just feel like any minute now I'm going to wake up from this and find that it was all just a dream. That you died. That you never woke up," Oliver took a deep breath in, "That I never met you."
"Well, you can feel this, right?" Chanse placed her hand on his cheek.
"Yeah."
"Then you have nothing to worry about." She softly smiled.
"What do you mean, I have nothing to worry about?"
"You can see me. You can feel me. And you know that I love you...What more proof do you need?"
"None." Oliver whispered.
"Told you." Chanse laughed.
Oliver looked pasted Chanse at the grandfather clock. "Look Chanse." Oliver nodded his head; gesturing to the grandfather clock.
Chanse turned around and looked at the clock, "What about it?" She looked back at Oliver, in confusion.
"There's still time to graduate." Oliver grabbed Chanse's hand.
Chanse stared at the clock, "There is."
"Come on." Oliver took off running towards the Portkey.
Chanse followed behind him, laughing, and when they got to the Portkey Chanse slipped her hand out of Oliver's.
"Chanse?" Oliver questioned.
"I'll be down in a second," Chanse looked over at Oliver, who was looking at Chanse a little worried. "Don't worry...I'm alright now, and I wouldn't miss graduation for anything. Trust me."
Oliver nodded his head and touched the Portkey. In a flash a heat he disappeared; leaving Chanse alone in the Astronomy Tower.
Chanse turned around and looked out into dark, open Astronomy Tower and into the starry night sky.
"Mom?"
Silence.
Chanse walked into the middle of the room, "Mom? I know you're there. You've been here the whole time."
Hailey flew into Chanse's view and softly smiled. "I'm right here."
Chanse walked over to her mother. "I knew you were here."
"I'll always be here. You just might always see me and hear me...but you'll always be able to feel me around you. If not in spirit, but in your heart."
Chanse nodded her head, "Alright."
Hailey started to fly up into the sky, "I have to go now, and you have to graduated." She smiled.
Chanse watched as she raised into the air, "Um...mom?" She whispered.
Hailey stopped and looked down at Chanse, "Yes dear?"
Chanse looked up at her mom, "I just wanted to say..."
You don't have to," Hailey blew Chanse and kiss and disappeared into the night sky.
Chanse smiled up at where her mother once floated. "Thank you."
Chanse smiled and slowly turned around and walked back over to the Portkey. She looked over at the grandfather clock; eleven fifty-five.
'Five minutes.' Chanse thought as she touched the Portkey and in a flash of heat she disappeared.
When Chanse appeared down on the ground Oliver was already waiting for her.
"Ready?" Chanse smiled as she walked over to Oliver.
Oliver took Chanse's hand in his and began to walk towards the Great Hall. "I was beginning to think you wouldn't show up." Oliver chuckled.
"I told you I would, didn't I?"
"Well yeah..."
Then you had nothing to worry about. I always keep my word."
"Alright, but we both said we'd be at graduation..."
Then let's get going." Chanse laughed as she took off running, with Oliver running behind her, towards the Great Hall.
They ran through the courtyard, up the front stairs, to the platform before the large wooden Great Hall doors. Chanse stopped outside of it and looked at Oliver, "You ready?"
"Are you?"
Chanse put her hands on her hips, "I asked you first."
"But are you?"
"Yeah."
"Then I'm ready."
Chanse smiled and nodded. "Then let's go."
Oliver nodded and placed his hands on the wooden doors. Chanse followed Oliver's lead and placed her hands on the wooden doors too. They both leaned forward and pushed the door open.
They both quickly sat down on the Gryffindor bench and looked up at Dumbledore, who was in the middle of his graduation speech, and they pretended like nothing had happened.
"So nice of you two to make it." Dumbledore said, making his eyes twinkle like usual.
Chanse looked out of the corners of her eyes at everyone who was whispering, and then she looked up at Dumbledore and smirked. "I wouldn't miss this for the whole world." She looked over at Cho and winked at her.
"Now students," Dumbledore said a little louder then his normal tone, but still in his warm tone of voice. "I want to congratulate this year, because they've gone through so much this year, and held together as a class very well.even the Slytherins." A group of Slytherins at the Slytherin table snickered. "I know that if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes I would have never believed it, but since I did, I know that since you all can withstand what you've went through this year, you can withstand anything." Chanse intertwined her fingers with Oliver's and looked over at him. She gave his hand a small squeeze and looked back at Dumbledore. "With that being said, I want to tell all of you that you are officially..." Dumbledore looked over at the grandfather clock and waited for a couple seconds. "Graduated!" Right as Dumbledore said "graduated" the grandfather clock struck midnight.
Everyone stood up and gripped their hats. They tossed them as high as they could into the air and shouted with joy. Everyone's hats fell down in slow motion; do to a spell Dumbledore had put on the hats earlier to make them float in the air for a little bit. People were running around hugging each other, while Dumbledore clapped his hands and house banners rolled down from the ceiling. Multi-colored confetti fell down and showered the now graduated class.
Chanse looked around and smiled, but was stopped when Oliver took a hold of Chanse and pulled her into a kiss. Everyone around them began to hoot, howler, and whistle for them making Chanse begin to laugh. She pulled away from the kiss, laughing.
Cho ran over to Chanse and hugged her. Chanse hugged her back and laughed the whole to. It all felt so surreal to Chanse.
"You know it's sad that it's all over." Angelina sighed as she leaned against Fred.
Chanse let go of Cho and looked over at Angelina. "It's not over," she laughed. "It's actually far from it." She smiled and softly said, "Because it just began." She looked over at Oliver and smirked.
In an instant Oliver pulled Chanse into another kiss and then pulled away. He kept her close to him and whispered, "I've missed you so much, and in missing you it has made me realize that I've never said this to you before, but I should have. Because I known from the first day that I met you, and I wish I could have told you every time I thought it..."
Chanse laughed, "Oliver I'm not going to begin my life with you tripping over your words, so you might as well spit it out."
Oliver chuckled and then looked Chanse dead in her green eyes. "I love you."
Chanse wasn't expecting that, "You what?"
"I love you."
Chanse threw her hands in the air, "Ok strike me down now."
"What?" Oliver looked at Chanse in confusion.
"Something bad is supposed to happen, because this is such a fairytale ending" Chanse dropped her hands to her side and sighed.
"Why can't you have a fairytale ending?"
"Because it never works that way."
"You do live in a magical world, so why can't you have a fairytale ending?" Oliver said as he raised his eyebrows, as if offering something.
"I just can't...No one can."
"Why?" Oliver challenged.
"Like I said, it's never worked that way, and it's never supposed to work that way."
"Everyone should be allowed a fairytale ending. The only reason why people don't have fairytale endings is because they somehow pass them up...so are you going to pass your fairytale ending up?"
Chanse looked down at the ground and thought about it. She looked over at her friends who were all looking at her in happiness.
"I don't want to." Chanse whispered.
"Then don't, because no one should have to."
Chanse nodded and looked up at Oliver and smiled. "I'm not going to."
Oliver smiled at Chanse, "Good...because I don't want to pass up mine with you."
Oliver pulled Chanse close to him, in a tight hug, and lifted her off the ground. He spun her around, making Chanse laughed with excitement.
Their adventure at Hogwarts was over, but their adventure in the Wizardry World had just begun.