"Mum! Dad!" Astoria squealed happily as Giles and Sarah Greengrass came through the portal, with David and Rebecca Davis closely behind. She, Daphne and Tracey rushed to embrace the new arrivals.

"Welcome to…" Daphne paused.

"Potter Island!" Astoria announced.

"Potter Island?!" Harry objected. "I'm not sure…"

"All in favour of naming this island 'Potter Island', please raise your hand." At Hermione's request, all Harry's soulmates, plus Neville, Ron, Fred, George and their bonded all raised a hand. "Motion carried, Harry!"

"I give in! Potter Island it is!

"Thank you, Astoria."

"No problem, Harry. It's Tori!"

"Tori it is then!

"You must be Mr and Mrs Greengrass and Mr and Mrs Davis. I'm pleased to meet you all."

"You look extraordinarily like James," Giles noted. "If it wasn't for Lily's eyes, you would be the living spit of your father, Harry.

"Sarah and I were the only Slytherins James never pranked. He liked us. We both miss him and Lily."

"Thank you, Sir. Your daughters do your credit.

"I vow to love…"

"You don't need to promise any of us anything, Harry," Rebecca said softly. "A full soul bond ensures that your love is certain and sure.

"By the way, David and I were Ravenclaws, so James never pranked us either."

"None of this 'Sir' business either, Harry," Giles chimed in. "Use our given names or call us Mum or Dad as appropriate.

"It is a shame James and Lily's wills were never found. I'm sure that the four of us would have been listed as potential legal guardians. Who did raise you?"

"My Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia did, err, Dad." Harry was surprised to be pulled into a tight hug by Giles, Sarah, Daphne and Astoria. "Welcome to the family, Harry!" Astoria announced. "I've got the coolest big brother ever!"

"Considering he's my soulmate, Tori, make that brother-in-law!" Daphne pulled Harry into a long kiss. "I wouldn't do that with a brother!"

"Neither would I, Daffy!" Tracey happily took her turn to snog Harry senseless.

By this time, five other figures had entered through the portal. Hannah Abbott's parents and Susan Bones' mother, father and Aunt Amelia were all quickly welcomed. Millie and Ginny took the Head of Magical Law Enforcement aside. From the look on Amelia's face, it was obvious what was being said. She came over to Harry.

"Harry, can you confirm that your guardians treated you with at best criminal neglect?" Amelia asked. "According to Ginny here, her three youngest brothers had to pull bars off your bedroom window at one point with their Dad's flying car…"

"That was true, Ma'am, but…"

"But nothing, Harry! I have never heard of anything like it in all my career in law enforcement!

"Giles, could you take over Harry's guardianship please? Millie and Pansy will be needing guardians too shortly. I can arrange for the paperwork to be prepared for you to take on all three of them if you are willing to do so."

"Of course, Amelia. I would be honoured to do so."

"Thank you, Giles."

A delighted Harry hugged both Giles and Amelia in turn. Millie and Pansy both followed his example.

"Madam Bones," Harry said nervously, "there is a favour I need to ask of you. Can you look into the imprisonment without trial of Sirius Black for me please?"

"Sorry?!"

"Sirius Black never had a trial. Peter Pettigrew betrayed my parents, killed all those muggles and faked his own death. I've seen Peter alive, as have Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger and Remus Lupin. Sirius Black is innocent!

"Since Sirius is my godfather, Madam Bones, I would like him cleared if at all possible, please."

"Without Mr Pettigrew in custody, Harry, that might be tricky. We can't use Veritaserum, Pensieve memories, Legilimency or the Soulgaze in a criminal court, as they are too open to falsification or to misinterpretation.

"Still, I can look into the possibility of getting that Kiss on Sight Order removed and a trial arranged if Mr Black can turn himself in lawfully."

"Thank you, Madam Bones. I shall be most grateful for this."

Nearby, a large black dog barked out what could almost have been a laugh.

Before long, Augusta Longbottom, Xenophilius Lovegood and Arthur, Molly and Bill Weasley had also arrived through the portal. The three eldest Weasleys had happily welcomed Harry, Parvati, Millie, Pansy, Daphne, Tracey and Wednesday to the family as readily as they had Hermione and Padma. As Harry already considered the Weasleys his real family (and had long before he and Ginny had been an item), he was heartily relieved by this.

After the Browns, Johnsons, Bells and Spinets had all arrived, Bharat and Preeti Patil came through. "Harry, Ginny and Wednesday, these are my parents," Parvati announced.

"We are honoured to meet you properly," Bharat announced.

"A multiple soul bond is a great blessing in our world. To have both our daughters in such bonds is much more than we could have ever dreamt off, particularly given that Potter, Davis and Greengrass are our allied houses. Your great-grandfather, Harry, sponsored with Daphne's a trade deal shortly after Parvati's arrived in this country. That trade deal allowed this new British branch of our family to quickly thrive in our new land."

"I never knew that," Harry admitted. "Growing up with my Mum's muggle sister and her family has left me largely ignorant of my family history. That is something that I intend to rectify.

"Sir, I am hopefully soon to be Giles Greengrass' ward. If so, hopefully he will teach me about that."

"You can't say fairer than that, Harry. Please call me Bharat or Pitaji. That means "Dad" in Hindi."

"You can call me Genda," Preeti agreed. "As you can probably guess, that means "Mum".

"Now, Bharat, Parvati makes an excellent curry…"

John and Jean Granger came through next. Hermione introduced them to those they hadn't already met.

Learning about how little power the Granger parents felt they had when their daughter was petrified, Bharat Patil had arranged with Amelia Bones to take on in loco parentis responsibilities for Hermione in the wizard world. John had thanked him profusely, whilst Jean had hugged both adult Patils. Their daughter was delighted to see that the Weasleys and Patils had welcomed her parents fully into their families.

Finally, the Addams Family showed up. Even by wizard standards, they were strange, Harry felt. If the grandmother looked like the stereotypical image of the stooped hag with the warty face, the uncle or great-uncle (whichever it was) was a bald rotund gentleman in sackcloth that looked like a mad monk straight out of central casting. Gomez Addams was a moustachioed expensively-dressed man with a Cuban cigar almost constantly on the go. Morticia Addams nee Frump was a pallid-skinned raven-haired beauty. Other than wearing her hair long and not in pigtails or a ponytail, she could be an older version of Wednesday. Both mother and daughter tended to start speaking French whenever they were feeling Romantic. Gomez, it seemed, favoured Spanish in such situations. Finally, there was the massive flesh golem Lurch and the mobile severed hand Thing. Unusual didn't do them justice!

"Very well done, my dear boy and girls," Gomez said. "My beloved daughter seems as happy as I have ever seen her. She has found her family.

"You are all honorary Addams now, my dears. Welcome to the Addams Family."

"Oui, papa, je suis amoureuse! Je vous en prie, soyez heureux pour nous…"

"I'm sorry, Wednesday, but my French is practically non-existent!"

"She said that she is in love and is asking her father to be happy for us." Pansy chuckled at the looks on Harry and Ginny's faces. "The Parkinsons have a holiday near Nice, Harry, Gin. I have picked up more than enough of the lingo to get by without translation charms!

"I think that I have a future as Wednesday's interpreter!"

"True, Pans, mon amour. When I get passionate or flirtatious, je parle en Français, or tend to at least.

"In this company, I feel compelled to flirt, even more than usual…"

"My daughter, like me, is an incorrigible flirt," Morticia purred huskily. "I think that you shall all enjoy her seducing you in due course."

"I'm sure that we will," Harry said. "Your daughter is friendly, flirtatious and drop-dead gorgeous, all in her unique style. We all adore her already.

"You needn't worry about your daughter. She belongs with us forever now."

"Mon bien-aimé! Je vais t'embrasser et je ne veux jamais m'arrêter!" With that, Wednesday kissed Harry until their lips were chafed. "I love you!"

"I love you too, my darling Weds!"

"Weds?! I like it!"

"Now that all your families are here," Hecate announced, "we can introduce you to Queen Hippolyta of the Amazons of neighbouring Themyscira." She pointed to a tall muscular woman, who looked as if she could be Morticia's older sister. "She, her eldest daughter Diana and the High Priestesses of the Temple of the Six Goddesses there have erected an altar with an Eternal Flame.

"Can all the chosen females gather in front of the altar in a semi-circle. We goddesses have a blessing to bestow."

"My friends," Hippolyta announced, "have you heard of how the Second World War was won when a number of extraordinary champions emerged? Captain America, the Howling Commandos, GI Robot, Easy Company, the Blackhawk Squadron, Union Jack, Spitfire and, by no means least, Wonder Woman turned the tide when all hope seemed lost. Well, my daughter Diana went out into the World of Men in both the 1940s and 1970s on a mission to bring peace to the world.

"Diana went by the assumed name of Diana Prince. To the world, however, she was known under another title." Diana spun rapidly to the right, generating a vortex that ended in a flash of light and a thunderclap. She was now no longer in a short white Hellenistic dress, but an instantly recognisable outfit. This consisted of a red, white and blue armoured one-piece swimsuit with a short skirt around the upper thighs, red knee-high boots, large golden bracelets, a golden tiara with a star in the centre and a golden belt from which a golden lasso and a sword in scabbard hung. There was a bronzed hoplon shield across her back.

"Wonder Woman!" John Granger and the adult Addamses exclaimed in unison, awestruck.

"Yes," Wonder Woman smiled broadly, "I am indeed her! Now to greet my new battle sisters!"

A bolt of lightning struck the Eternal Flame and bounced off to hit all the wizard girls present. As one they span rapidly to the right, ending in vortexes, flashes of light and thunderclaps. Now, their torsos and flanks were in black armour decorated with white astrological and alchemical symbols. They also wore black short skirts, black knee-length high-heeled boots, large golden bracelets, golden tiaras with Caduceus symbols in the centre and golden belts, from which Caduceus wand in holsters, golden lassos and large swords in scabbards hung. Bronzed hoplon shields were slung across their backs.

"Millicent Potter, step forward!" Hippolyta ordered. Millie boldly obeyed. "You are Wonder Witch, the empowered heroine sent to represent Amazons to the British wizard world. In that magic belt, your strength, stamina, speed, agility and magical potency are all increased a hundredfold. That shield and those bracelets can deflect metals and curses alike, even the Unforgivables. The sword can cut atoms into particles, the tiara can be hurled like boomerangs and will always return to you, the lasso is unbreakable and compels all caught within to speak and say nothing but the truth and the Caduceus wand is a match for all but the Elder Wand itself. Your boots are charmed for silence and to fly at a thought from you. The armour will magically adjust to your body as you grow into a woman and in due course with pregnancies. Finally, there is a charm on your tiara ensuring that nobody not already in on your civilian identity will be able to deduce it.

"The rest of you are the Furies. All of you have your strength, stamina, speed, agility and magical potency all enhanced fiftyfold, with the other gifts identical to Wonder Witch's.

"Hermione is Wisdom; Parvati, Grace; Padma, Justice; Ginny, Fire; Lavender, Beauty; Angelina, Gale; Wednesday, Goth; Katie, Cyclone; Alicia, Hurricane; Luna, Moonlight; Susan, Nemesis; Hannah, Healer; Daphne, Protectress; Astoria, Warrior; Tracey, Defender and Pansy, Wrath. Fight valiantly in the cause of Peace, Truth, Justice and Love!"

"We shall!" Wonder Witch and her Furies declared in union.

"You shall indeed," Athena declared. "Go in our names to pursue your goals!

"Lord Voldemort won't know what will hit him!"

"So, Ron," Jean asked, "what did you think of Hermione and Padma in armour? Wasn't it impressive?!"

"You won't hit me if I say that my first thought was how hot they both looked?!"

John laughed. "Ron, you of all people have the right to think that about them."

Hermione and Padma snogged him in turn, as Bharat and Preeti agreed with John and Jean.

After that, they went to the dining tables. Parvati, Padma, Harry, Millie and Hermione served the meal from magical heating trolleys.

"I didn't think that curry would be something that could appeal to me," Molly Weasley admitted. "I was expecting something that would burn out my insides! That was mildly spicy but tasted more of coconut than anything else.

"It was very pleasant, my dears. My compliments to the chefs!"

Everyone agreed that the meal had been a success. All parents were delighted to learn that they could visit the island as often as they wanted. The children's new seat of learning would be accessible to all parents, but not let evildoers anywhere near it.

After the parents had gone home, the young mages returned to their tents. That night, they all slept soundly.

Potter Island had had its first major social gathering.

Rex Milligan went through a portal to Potter Island the following morning. Louise and Jean Dana came through another one from the Dana House in Oak Falls, their home town. After a long kiss between Rex and Louise, they all went for a stroll along the beach. They came across Luna, Astoria and Ginny sunbathing on a beach mat. Luna was is a red and white striped one-piece with legs and sleeves, and Astoria and Ginny in conservative green bikinis.

"Hello, Luna," Rex said kindly, as Louise and Jean somehow managed not to giggle at a swimsuit old-fashioned even when Louise was 14 and Jean 13 in 1929.

"Hello Rex," Luna said with a smile. "Ms and Ms Dana…"

"I'm Louise and that's Jean, Ms Lovegood…"

"I'm Luna, and these are Astoria and Ginny. If you become their friends, you can call them respectively Tori and Gin. I'm their friend. I've never really had friends before.

"If you become my friend, you can call me Loony…"

"Luna," Astoria said sternly, "as we told you before, anyone who calls you Loony isn't your friend! Gin and I are. Neither of us call you that. You may be quirky, but you are not a lunatic!"

"She's right," Ginny agreed. "If any of your Ravenclaw acquaintances call you that, let Padma know. If she cannot put a stop to it, I'm sure either of us or Harry can!"

Luna once again found tears in her eyes as she was drawn into a three-way hug. "Friends!"

"That's right! Friends forever!" With that Astoria pecked first Luna and then Ginny on the cheek.

Before too long, all the young mages were on the beach. They all gathered in a circle around Wonder Woman, who had just literally landed on the island.

"Hello, Wonder Woman!" Louise said delightedly. "It is good to see you again. Thanks again for saving Rex and me from that bionic dragon in 1977."

"No problem, Ms Dana. We never did exchange autographs afterwards though!"

"We can do that now," said Rex, tearing two blank pages out of his exercise book. He, Louise and Jean signed one and handed both to Wonder Woman. She signed the second one in turn and handed it to Louise.

"Now, I want to show you something, Mr Milligan, Ms Dana and Ms Dana." Wonder Woman then did her quick spin change act, but not into Diana, Princess of the Amazons of Themyscira.

"Agent Diana Prince of the Inter-Agency Defence Command?!" Jean remembered. "So that was why you vanished during the period that Wonder Woman was rescuing our friends before taking down the bad guys. You and she are one and the same!"

"Exactly, Ms Dana. Again, you and your sister live up to your reputation."

"Call us Louise and Jean. Ms Dana gets confusing otherwise."

"You can call me Rex too."

"Thank you, my friends. You can all call me Diana when I am either an IADC Agent or a Princess of the Amazons and not a superheroine.

"On the subject of superheroines, my friends, may I present Wonder Witch and her Furies?" At that all the witches span themselves into their costumed alter egos. "They may be young now, but we can train them into an elite force.

"On that subject, I must visit an old friend from another pantheon. The young wizards need a power boost too!" With that, Diana span herself back into Wonder Witch and flew off to Themyscira. There she took a portal to another realm.

"I wonder what this increased strength business is about," Wisdom mused. She leaned against a boulder, that was pushed backwards as she did so. "Wow! That must weigh a couple of tonnes. I only leaned on it gently."

"We shall learn more about it once our training proper starts," Wonder Witch decided. "For now, we are going to be working on our relationships and our tans!

"Fancy another swimming lesson, Harry?"

"I would love one, Wonder Witch. Coming, Wrath?"

Wrath merely grinned at him, before joining Wonder Witch in spinning themselves back into Pansy and Millie.

Wonder Woman was in a tavern. There was a tall blonde bearded man by the bar, clad in expensive armour.

"Greetings to you, Prince Thor of the Aesir."

"Greetings to you, Princess Diana of the Amazons. You are the Champion of the World of Men again?"

"Not today, but one day soon, I am told.

"Today, I am here as an emissary of the Six Goddesses. They have chosen a group of young British mages for training. What do you know of the British wizard world, Thor? I know that magic is more in your brother's ballpark…"

"There are rumours that the so-called Lord Voldemort is not dead, but merely disincorporated. He is supposedly trying to return to some form of corporality. Apparently, the young mage who vanquished him as a baby has foiled at least two such attempts over the last couple of years.

"I take it that if the Six Goddesses are involved, there is truth to such rumours. Well, if you want any smiting done, Diana of Themyscira, I am yours to command!"

"We gifted the witches magic armour and weapons enhancing their strength, speed, stamina, agility and magical power severalfold. Please could the All-Father could something to enhance the young wizards, who are to be led by the Boy-Who-Lived himself?"

"I shall speak to my father. King Eitri of Nidavellir made Mjolnir and other weapons and armour for my family and me. He might be able to come up with something for them.

"In the meantime, my old comrade-in-arms, let us drink and reminisce about battles past. The Ladies Sif and Valkyrie are always glad to see you again as well."

"As am I to see them, old friend."