When everyone gets into the Gryffindor common room the next morning, there's no sign of Harry and Bloom - just a note that says 'HH' on it in sooty writing. Stella says "Great, what's this supposed to mean?"

Hermione and Ron take one look at it and start smiling, getting everyone else annoyed. Hermione says "Bloom's had a habit of leaving messages like this since at least year two, maybe her whole life."

Ron adds "In year two, 'MM' meant Moaning Myrtle. It was to point us in the right direction to stop the basilisk that was secretly living under the school from killing anyone else."

Techna says "Alright, so it's two words that each begin with the letter h. Harry's house?"

Sirius shakes his head, and says "12 Grimmauld Place actually belongs to me at the moment, it's been passed down in my family for generations."

"Oh, well…"

Hermione says "I bet they're on the school grounds, so they're probably at Hagrid's hut."

Duman asks "Hagrid?"

Anagan says "Tall guy, lots of hair, looks like he could uproot a tree with his bare hands…"

Hermione says "He's done that all the years we've been here, every year for the Christmas tree." That makes everyone who isn't familiar with the fact that Hagrid is half-giant swallow nervously, and then they head out.

Sure enough, Bloom and Harry are at Hagrid's hut - they're sitting on his roof, and Bloom's playing Hagrid's whistle. How they got on top of his hut is beyond them all, but Harry has his Firebolt next to his other side - maybe they flew.

Harry waves hello to them, and nudges Bloom in the side gently to get her attention. Musa says "I didn't know you play!"

Bloom shrugs, and says "Well, I'm not you, Musa. But hey, why not, right?"

The Winx and the Wizards of the Black Circle are going to Tir Nan Og for the Wizards' trial - now that Duman is healed, there's no reason to stay. Bloom teleports them all back to the street in front of 12 Grimmauld Place, and the rest of her friends, and the Wizards of the Black Circle, teleport away to the Earth Fairies' Realm for the trial.

When the Wizards of the Black Circle get to the bottom of the Omega Dimension, they find the place isn't deserted like they thought it would be - Bloom is standing there with her arms crossed and her wand ready in one hand.

Anagan mutters "What? How in the world-"

"Did I find you? Simple, I put a tracking spell on each of you after Ogron had the brilliant idea to go into the Dark Forest."

Gantlos glares at her, and asks "So, why are you here then? Last we knew, you were going to be doing whatever in London some more."

"Well, when you get a vision of a purple-black wormhole swallowing up fairies, it's not too incredibly hard to figure out something's wrong."

Duman asks "You get visions?"

"Yeah, that's right. You know, I had my doubts about you four from the start. And, I had my doubts about my doubts - I really did. You four were weak, had almost no magic - you," she points at Duman with her wand, "were on the brink of death when everyone showed up at Sirius's house. So I gave you all a shot, helped you on the chance that not all evil people stay evil if given the chance to change. Oh, and I healed Nabu before coming here - so don't start gloating over his death."

Ogron glares at her, and says "Like you would understand what it's like, having no power. You're the-"

Boom dismissively finishes "Fairy of the Dragon Flame, don't remind me. I would understand though, I grew up on Earth with no knowledge of my powers. What I'll never understand is why people want so much power for themselves - why they take it from everyone else just to hoard it for themselves."

Gantlos says "If you're going to fight us-"

"Oh, I'm going to fight you alright. And then Hermione and I are going to go looking for a shop in Diagon Alley that sells wedding dresses."

That gets their eyebrows raised, making Bloom smirk at once. "What? A girl gets kidnapped, questioned by one insane fairy, and comes back covered in soot and in one extraordinarily good mood - and none of you notice the one clean thing about her, the shiny new ring on her finger?" She holds up her hand for emphasis, and Duman facepalms. "Yeah, now, I think it's time to end this. Incendio!"

She proves to be every bit as good at dueling as everyone said she is, blocking all their spells with ease using her wand and hardly ever saying the spell name when she casts it. With Anagan, she uses the Full-Body bind curse, making his powers useless. Gantlos, she knocks out instantly, using the Stupefy spell. Ogron and Duman don't get so lucky, they get put through the ice around them and end up very sore - just as they hear people coming towards the sounds of the fighting.

Bloom smirks, and says "Fought a lot worse than you four, in a lot bigger numbers all at once - so sorry to have cut your rise back to power short, but I really don't like getting played like an instrument. Now, I'm headed back to London and Harry - bye."

She disappears in a vortex of fire, and then the rest of the Warrior Fairies, the Winx, and the Specialists come into the room to find four guys with various scorch and burn marks on them.

AN: Yeah, I know. Short ending to the story, sorry about that. On the bright side, Nabu lived through the whole thing, the Wizards face justice, and Bloom and Harry live 'happily ever after' - assuming that kind of ending can ever come to Bloom and Harry, who seem to be unwilling magnets for trouble.