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Quick Note: Sorry, I got really sick yesterday. Now I'm on a drinking water only thing for the next week or so, but I will be eating food, despite how it sounds. Still not 100%, but much better.

Guest: Thanks for the explanation, it was more than the internet gave for it's definition.

Shinigami: It's not just Hermione, but her parents, Hannah, and Declan that need that check-up, but there's one little problem... Declan insisted on meeting Nana, first, and Nana is still stuck in her head. By the way, I think I've forgotten to say this so many times, but I love your pen name!

FANactic Writer: Yeah, I'm not so sure that streak will last, but they did attack Watson's daughter and Mrs. Hudson.

Gathering the Team: Part 4

Hermoine, even while still being semi-airsick, noticed that they weren't heading to where she expected them to head, "Why are we headed to The Leaky Cauldron?"

"Harry got all of us special appointments to make sure that certain people didn't mess with us, Mione," Ron winced worriedly.

"Messed with how, Ronald?" Hermione raised an eyebrow at her second best friend. "And why is the Greatest Detective of our age in the vehicle with us?"

"Hermione dear, you're saying that that is Sherlock Holmes? The man that you read about all the time on that Watson fellow's blog?" Hermione's father blinked in surprise. "Sir, if that's true, then what does my daughter have to do with your newest investigation?"

"Quite more than what you'd think. Believe it or not, it all started with my dear elder brother, Nana Yamamoto, and Harry Potter," Sherlock snorted in amusement. "This is one of the few times that Mycroft has drawn me into his issues. I'm just along for the mystery and thrill ride."

"Adrenaline junkie," Mycroft snorted playfully.

"Mummy's boy," Sherlock fired back.

"Touché, brother mine," Mycroft chuckled. "Now, Grangers, we're heading into the Wizarding sector to make sure that certain parties haven't influenced your mind with spells and potions and such. And before you protest, young Ronald, his family, and Harry Potter all have been found to have such done to them. Thankfully, it's fixable."

"Wait, you're saying that someone has messed with our minds?" Hermione's mum blinked at the Holmes brothers in shock, "But that McGonagle woman assured us that it was against their laws for someone to do that to us."

"Mrs. Granger, I assure you, it may be against their laws, but some people keep thinking that their *Greater Good* is above the law," Mycroft sighed tiredly. "Besides, Her Majesty will be most cross if we find more evidence of this fellow's tampering..."

"Wait, you're talking about Professor Dumbledore and the Queen taking actions against him?!" Hermione gaped in shock, "He altered Ron, Harry's, and the Wealsey's minds?! It CAN'T be HIM! He's our headmaster! He's the Greatest Wizard of the Age! He-"

"Mione," Ron sighed tiredly. He had known that this would happen, "I know that you have a bloody love of authority figures, but we're not sure if he even touched your family-"

"DON'T YOU *MIONE* ME! PROFESSOR-" Hermione interrupted.

"SHUT IT!" Ron yelled back at her before taking a breath and calming down, "Let me finish. My family was... They... We were all spelled or potioned or something. Please Hermione, we need to make sure that it didn't happen to you and your parents, too. Please?"

Hermione stared at her friend in shock, he really was worried, "All right Ron, but I doubt that anything-"

"If nothing was done to your family, I'll be relieved," Ron looked her dead in the eyes. "You're one of my best mates. I just-"

"You care," Hermione let out her breath. "Very well. Mum, dad, what say you?"

"You two really work for the British government?" Mr. Granger questioned the Holmes brothers.

"Mr. Granger, I do, and technically, Sherlock does by default," Mycroft replied coolly, while Sherlock let out a snort.

"In that case, call me Winston, and she's Margaret," Mr. Winston Granger introduced himself properly to the Holmes brothers.

"I prefer Peggy," Mrs. Granger raised an eyebrow.

"Mycroft."

"Sherlock."

"Now, either of you chaps with the military at some point?" Winston asked curiously.

"Briefly, on my part," Mycroft smirked. "But it's all for Queen and Country."

"Yes sir," Winston Granger agreed heartily.

"Mum! You've never asked anyone to call you *Peggy* before!" Hermione sat next to her mum, agape.

"Haven't I? I could have sworn I told you all about my namesake..." Peggy Granger frowned curiously.

"Seems like there may be a memory charm on Hermione," Ron winced, before he noticed the slightly confused look on Hermione's mum's face. "Not just Mione, either."

"Gathered that rather late in the game, haven't you, Reggie?" Sherlock poked mentally at the youngest male Weasley, just as they found a parking spot and got out at The Leaky Cauldron. "Now, off to the bank and then on to Harry and Nana!"

A few hours earlier, Fred, George, Ryoga, Arthur, Shampoo, Tsuna, and Mai had made it to Angelina Johnson's home, only to find it empty of anyone. It had miffed them a bit, but they went ahead on to the Bell residence, where an elf told them that they needed to go to the Wood Family home. Apparently, Oliver Wood's father was having both families over for a lunchon to discuss some business. So, off they trekked to the Wood's home. Of course, it just so happened to be where Percy had gone first, with his group of Ranma, Nadoka, Xanxus, Takashi, Tonks, and Rosie.

When the two groups met up, Percy was a bit annoyed, but then he realized that it could be a blessing, not to have to talk to his over enthusiastic upper classman, "You want Oliver, he's all yours!"

"Perce, Katie and Angie are both here with their families," Fred shrugged.

"Besides, how awkward will it be if you left now? The house elf already saw you," George smirked.

"Lovely," Percy grumbled. "Has either of you thought of a plan to get them to come with us?"

"We figured we'd leave that to you, big brother!" George smiled.

"Besides, you're Perfect Prefect Percy," Fred teased.

Percy twitched in annoyance, "Please never use that irritating moniker again. Fine. We'll go with the truth. We suspect that someone may have messed with their minds or potioned them, like we were, and they are welcome to join us for testing at Gringotts. Now, shall we make our approach?"

"Percy, I think you let it out of the bag before anyone was ready for it," Ranma winced in sympathy, as all three families were staring at Percy and the strange group from the front entry.

"Oh, wonderful," Percy winced.

"Hello Dagwood, sorry to intrude, but as you heard my son, it appears that your family may be affected as mine was. It's already paid for by Harry Potter's new Guardian. Apparently, anyone who was remotely close to Harry has appeared to have some sort of potion or spell cast on them by one meddling old goat," Arthur grumbled tiredly.

"He what," Dagwood deadpanned. He knew exactly who Arthur was speaking of, it was one of the reasons that they didn't talk very much, as Dagwood had never really liked Dumbledore. Didn't trust him. Never knew why, actually...

"If all of you and your families would like to accompany us to Gringotts and then meet up with Harry's new Guardian, you're more than welcome to," Tonks smiled as she knew she was reading the situation correctly. Percy's bluntness combined with Arthur's sincerity was a perfect mode to get those three families moving.

"If all of us go, it'd be too large of a group. It'd be suspicious if we were seen together, Arthur," Dagwood Wood frowned.

"That's just fine. Takashi, would you mind switching groups with me? I'll go with Percy, just in case the Clearwater family get the wrong idea about Percy," Arthur asked hopefully.

"Works for me! Hiya Tsuna!" Takashi waved at his step-brother.

In no time at all, Percy, Ranma, Nadoka, Xanxus, Arthur, Tonks, and Rosie all took off towards the Clearwater home, while the Woods, Johnsons, and Bells were checked out at Gringotts. The three families agreed to meet at the Hibari later that evening, and Mai took the rest of the group back to the hotel.

And while getting those three families to agree to come to meet Nana hadn't been very difficult, Percy hadn't yet told Penelope, Draco's group and Harry's group hadn't even reached their parties yet. Something told Tsuna that the others would have a much more difficult time persuading their friends.