Cheif Beauregardes personal yacht floated in the sea about 300 feet away from the Isle of Mushrooms. At the back of the boat sat Charlie, Willy Wonka, and a Isle of Machines scientist looking from the Spell book and constantly writing on a piece of paper. He handed the piece of paper and said, "Try this one." Which Charlie started to chant. They picked Charlie to help because no one on the island was more adept at the use of magic. As soon as Charlie finished Chantin, he said, "That's it. Try now, Mr. Wonka." At that, Willy Wonka turned around and poked his cane out of the boat, but it was stopped about a foot out as the cane made a knocking sound against the magical barrier.

Willy Wonka said, "No good. Try again.", and the scientist started writing again. No one on the boat felt discouraged. This was in fact the eighth time they failed. After a few more moments the Scientist took the paper, crossed a word out, and rewrote another word. He passed it over and Charlie began chanting. As soon as he was done, Charlie nodded, and Violet who was sitting next to Mr. Wonka swung out with the back of her hand, and instead of hitting the barrier like she should have, her hand passed right through.

Charlie smiled at this, and as the scientist put the spellbook down, Charlie suddenly chanted again, and a magic fireball erupted from his hands flew toward the spellbook. The spellbook was incinerated in a matter of seconds.

Several days later..

Mrs. Scarlett Beauregarde was reading the headline of the most recent newspaper. It yelled out in giant letters, "MYSTERY OF BERMUDA TRIANGLE SOLVED! MAGICAL ISLANDS INSIDE!" The phone rang and she ran towards it and picked it up saying flatly, " Beauregarde residence."

Mr. Beauregarde said over the phone, "Scarlett, is that you?" and Mrs. Beaurgarde fainted dead away.

As Mr. Beauregarde heard the thud and hung the phone up. He turned to the other pay phone at the phone kiosk, and called to Charlie saying, "Yeah, I'm glad to back too. See you soon Mom." And as he hung up, Charlie said, "They'll meet us at your house, in the spare glass elevator."

Mr. Beauregarde said, "I feel like celebrating. As soon as my wife comes too and comes to grip with being reunited with her husband and daugter, I'm sure she can cook up a great dinner for us."

Willy Wonka said, "That sounds great. Charlie and I can cook up a stupendulous desert."

As Willy Wonka walked away hailing a Taxicab, Mr. Beauregarde said to Violet, "Stupendulous?" Violet merely shrugged in response.

A few hours later, Willy Wonka told Charlie and said, "Allright the cake is cooking. All we have to do is wait now, right Mrs. Beauregarde?"

"Yup, The turkey will take a couple hours."

Charlie replied, "Where's Violet?"

Willy Wonka said as she stood near a window, "I can see her on the back porch. She looks sad."

Charlie said, "Guess its time for my boyfriendly duty of making her happy."

Charlie went out to the back porch and before he could say anything, Violet said, "My families reunion isn't going as I hoped."

Charlie said as he sat down next to her putting his arm around her. "How's that?"

Violet said, "My parents don't look at each other as husband and wife should after being reunited after ten years. My dream of a happy family is shattered. Don't ask if I'll be allright. I've had separate parents my whole life."

Charlie said, "You know what, I was going to try to make you happy, but now is a sad time for you. Crying a little makes us human."

As Violet cried into Charlies shoulders, Willy Wonka said to Mrs. Beauregarde, "Why are you spying on them?"

Mrs. Beauregarde said, "Remember what you said about eating chocolate is like being in love? Well since you've never been in love, you can't speak from personal experience. Let me tell you its true. So, I want my daughter to experience it."

It took several moments to take this in and stood up and announced, "I want to see this. We still have a couple of hours before dinners ready, right?" At Mrs. Beauregardes nod, Willy Wonka rushed out to the glass elevator.

It took him half an hour to reach the Isle of Music and he arrived just in time to hear the yelling out of, "LION! PILLOWCASE! TYPEWRITER! Okay students that's enough. Class dismissed!"

Willy Wonka avoided the throng of dance students rush out of Miss Berenhoneys school, he went inside and saw her packing up her stuff. She noticed his presence and said, "Mr. Wonka, what are you doing here?"

"You are a very lucky woman, Veronica Berenhoney. You are about to hear something no one else will most likely ever hear from me. You were right, I was wrong."

Miss Berenhoney smirked and said, "You came all this way just to admit defeat?"

Willy Wonka then said, "No. We were both wrong on another count. How the heck am I supposed to meet a single girl who shares my passion for candy? NO ONE SHARES MY PASSION FOR CANDY!"

"No one shares my passion for dance either. Maybe we just need someone who has equal passion."

Willy Wonka then said, "The Beauregardes are having a celebratory dinner. Will you join me?"

Miss Berenhoney said, "I'd be delighted."

The dinner was a huge success along with the desert. Then came the party games. Then came the dancing with Charlie and Violet at the center showing off their moves. Allthough Miss Berenhoney took it upon herself by calling out dance moves to corect them. But then the evening came to a close. As the Buckets readied the Glass elevator for the voyage back Violet ran up and said to Charlie, "Is this our goodbye."

Charlie replied, "No. Goodbye indicates we might not see each other again, and the thought of that just kills me. A better phrase would be See you later. Because I will go to any lengths to see the person who made me truly happy for the first time in my life. So, See you later."

Violet said, "See you later."

Willy Wonka took this in and turned to Miss Berenhoney. He said, "See you later.

She said, "See you later."

THE END...For now.