"I have found life here." She smiled at him. "Everything in the histories all seem to point to the fact that if I were to return back to my time, I would die." She knew it was true, she had seen the Baron lift his sword to her. She couldn't, wouldn't ever forget that and the fear she felt. It was impossible. "I help out at the library, and there is always the beach. And Albus Potter makes fantastic hammocks."