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A/N: This shall be my last chapter for this story. Hope you like it.

Madam Pomphrey had to call many people into the infirmary to help her with all the injuries There were, after all, quite a lot of them. But she had to have the gameskeeper, Rubius Hagrid, to look over Malya, for she would not change into her human form. He would go out every hour or so to check if she were awake and to check on her heartbeat. But Crystal, Grace, Lucio, Trinity and Carmen would spend most of their free time there and alternate between each other on who slept in the barn. The entire staff had recovered and were feeling much better. Because of what had happened, they had canceled any testing that was to be done in the final weeks of the semester.

"How is she doing?" asked Dumbledore as he visited Malya one day. Crystal looked up at him.

"I don't know, though I wish that I really did," she sighed. She fixed the blanket that she had placed on her cousin.

"Don't worry, I'm sure that something shall happen," smiled Dumbledore. "That's why I have come here. There is something that we can try, but it is very dangerous. It will most certainly bring her out of the coma that she has been in, but we are not completely sure of the outcome. It could paralize her for life. It could restrict her from walking, she'll be restricted to a wheelchair, and she ight not be able to have children when she gets older." Crystal thought about it, pursed her lips, and sighed.

"I guess whatever it is, it's our only hope," she sighed. "If we don't take this chance, we could regret it for the rest of our lives." Dumbledore nodded and took something out of his pocket. It was a large marble stone with some strange writing on it.

"We shall know within the first few seconds if it'll work or not," said Dumbledore. Noticing the confused look on Crystal's face, he held up the stone in front of her. "This stone, combined with a few words, can absorb any disease that anyone has. It shall then continue to grow hotter and hotter until it grows nearly too hot for you to hold. The stone will then grow smaller until it disappears, taking the sickness with it. Then, if the person is strong enough, they will fully recover in a matter of seconds."

"Okay, let's do it," said Crystal. Dumbledore, seeing the urgancy in her eyes, went to work without another word. He took the stone in his right hand and went over the unicorn. It began to grow a light pink, then a darker shade of pink, and then a soft red. Soon, it looked almost as red as Tom Riddle's eyes had been while he was attacking them. As he did this, Crystal thought about what had happened the previous night.

When Crystal had seen Hermione and the others in the Astronamy tower, she immediately knew what they had been planning. That particular week, they had been learning solar heating and had made mirrors to bring light and heat into the room should there be no electricity or no candles in your house or wherever you should be. After positioning the mirrors just right, Hermione had signaled to Crystal to position Tom into a specific spot so that she could bounce a spell off the mirrors and make it easier for her to hit him. It had worked, though they knew that it would be a rather long shot.

Unfortunately, they hadn't known that Malya would be hit with a spell and get injured horribly. So now, Crystal sat there, next to her cousin, wondering whether or not she would make it through even the next few minutes. Then, as she came back to the present, she noticed that the stone was now gone. She looked at the unicorn with hope. Would it work? What if it didn't. Then, right before her eyes, The unicorn began to disappear and Malya began to reappear in her normal body. She moved slightly and then opened her eyes.

"Ouch," she muttered, rubbing the back of her head. "I feel like I've been hit by a VW bug. Did anyone get the licance plate on that thing?" Crystal chuckled and hugged her cousin.

"I'm glad that you're alright," smiled Crystal. "Come on, let's get something to eat. This is our last day here at the castle."

"Good," smiled Malya, getting up with the help of Crystal and Dumbledore. "I'm starving."

"You are such a hobbit," laughed Crystal.

"Thank you," smiled Malya. "But the difference between me and a hobbit is that hobbits don't exist." With that, the three proceeded up to the castle, smiling.

"Graduation," smiled Malya as she boarded the train and entered the first compartment she found. Crystal, Lucio, and Draco followed.

"So, what do you think you want to do now?" asked Lucio. "I've been thinking about something along the lines of teaching."

"Not me, I'll be glad to get away from any schooling job," she said. "I've been thinking about something in the muggle world, like a job with computers."

"Well, you can always find me in the ministry," sneered Draco. "Malya?"

"I was thinking about writing," she smiled. "How about something about this whole thing?" The group smiled as the train lurched forward, taking them into the world, on the way to their future.

FINITE!!!