Zarian snickered and gave a small, mocking bow, "I am Prince Zarian, child of Queen Clarion and Lord Milori."

AN:

Okay, so I have a few things to explain.

1) I called Zarian a girl because that's what the characters saw him as and I'm a big fan of the sort of "figure it out like the characters" third POV.

2) I may be switching around some rules to make my story work and just overall bsing, but they are vague ones and I'll try not to break too many.

"But I, though-" Evie started.

"And you're right. I'm just special." At the confused look on Jay's face, Zarian went on to explain, " There are two types of fairies. The is the ancient type such as Fairy God Mother that can transform from fairy form into a more human form, and my kind that can't. But every so often, there are specials."

"You're a dude?" Jay deadpanned but, Zarian simply raised an eyebrow.

"Zarian," FGM started. Her calm demeanor had cracked as she was quite obviously in distress, though it helped that any other adult with magic dealt with the villains and the others with the students, "Can you please explain exactly what happened... with Carlos"

"Mutalmaya killed him, but he without knowing, he used his magic to heal himself. His soul... the energy is much powerful than the father of magic himself. While he was healing, he somehow connected to me and I've been keeping him calm."

"Can he hear what has been going on, since he collapsed?" FGM wondered.

"Some, I'm not quite sure to what extent. As far as I know, he doesn't know what we are saying at the moment."

"Can you- is he going to be okay?" Evie tried and failed to cover up how upset she was.

"He'll be asleep for a while. He used a large amount of magic, and from what I can tell, he hardly ever uses his magic. He should be fine, though, we'll know when he wakes up."

"Okay children, maybe you should go to your rooms now," Belle suggested.

"What? NO!" both Jay and Mal yelled, Evie just made a choked sound of shock.

"You need sleep," Beast agreed, "You can visit first thing tomorrow morning."

"It's been a stressful two days, you should get some rest," FGM ordered as the headmistress, " We'll leave and give you 5 more minutes, but then you must leave."

"We're coming back first thing," Mal growled, the adults accepted the answer and left. Then she turned to look at Carlos and he strawberry colored hair, "Beware foreswear, give Carlos back his old hair." And his hair became white once again.

"You should leave too," Jay told Zarian.

"Jay!" Evie hit him on the arm and turned to Zarian, "Thank you."

"For what?" Zarian asked, legitimately confused.

"For saving him."

"I didn't save him. I helped him." For five minutes, they all stood there in awkward silence before leaving.