Phoebe felt the necklace come from around her neck, she felt a pressure come from round her shoulders. But she still couldn't move. She now knew what Basilic was afraid off when she removed his glasses. She searched her soul for her last bit of energy and projected a thought into Basilic's head. "I.. Love.. you." A small smile graced her lips as she thought of the words. She remembered, she remembered everything except for Blaze, those memories were locked up in her heart forever. Now, she will move on. If the Basilisk's stare ever wears off.