Lily Potter was hugging her son tightly while the other teens were just standing there stunned. First Harry has a twin sister, now his mother is alive? Harry was just stunned at what was going on.

"Wait a minute!" he said as he pulled back to look at the woman. "You... I thought you died."

Smiling at him, she pulled out her pendant that was draped around her neck and hidden within her dress. "The fleur-de-lis," she said with a smile.

"You used it to protect yourself and made it so that we could be together." he deduced.

"That and Dumbledore wanted a puppet. You." She said as she lead him towards the manor. Harry's friends followed closely. "You see, Harry, Dumbledore knew James was too loyal to him, but he wanted another prodigal student who would be as loyal to him as James was. He thought one of the better students from 'Moussette's' marrying his zealot would create an even stronger wizard, who would follow in their father's footsteps. As soon as I learned about this, I took precautions. I, essentially, pulled a fast one on them both. I used voodoo to make a fake body and it was the fake that was killed when Voldemort came for us."

The students were stunned when they heard that. "You see Harry, you are a true American and have the power of voodoo within you. I will do everything in my power to teach you how to use it." she said, causing him to smile. "But for right now I just want to say, welcome home sweetheart."

Meanwhile the Daily Prophet had got a letter from Harry.

To Wizard Britain as a whole:

I'm sure you know who I am so I'll just cut to the chase. You are screwed! Thanks to what you all have done to me, I'm not entitled to save you any more. I have became sick and tired of being the savor one minute and then William Wallace the next. I mean I look good but not in a kilt and I dare Fudge to order me to be drawn and quartered.

Anyway, I'm not going to save your pathetic asses from XXXXXX (He actually wrote the Dark Lords name down - ed.) Why should I, just so I could have the pleasure of being thrown in Azkaban like you did my godfather? No, thank you. I'd rather draw and quarter myself than to save you. That's saying a lot. I know there are some that are on my side, so I say to them, Get The Hell Out Of Dodge!

Tommy, Wizard Britain is yours, good luck trying to get the rest of the world, I mean 300 Death Eaters vs the rest of the world? Didn't know your nickname was Leonidas.

As to the rest of you sheep, good luck. I'm done with you.

Sincerely,

Lord Harry James Potter

P.S.: Don't try to freeze my accounts at Gringotts, all you're going to get is 30 sickles.

Fudge was panicking over what he read. Potter knew exactly what they were going to do. He left Britain to the Dark Lord and it was all their fault. But his Under Secretary, Dolores Umbridge, was trying to find Harry so she could have him thrown into Azkaban, but no one knew where he was. Not even Dumbledore. All he received was Harry's letter of dismissal.

It didn't have anything about where he was going either. "If you want to stay as Headmaster of the school…" Umbridge started.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Dumbledore interrupted her. "I didn't know you were the Minister. When did Fudge step down? Look, I don't know where Harry went, when I find out you will know. Not before." he declared.

Umbridge stormed off.

Meanwhile, in New Orleans, Harry, Rose, Neville and the girls were going on a shopping spree. Lily had allowed her daughter to use her credit cards to get her son and his friends a full wardrobe for their upcoming school year. Until then, they would be staying at the manor. After shopping, they went out for lunch. Harry was finally having fun with his true family for the summer.

"Wow, I still can't believe we are in New Orleans." Said Daphne.

"I know," said Tracy, "And the food is great!"

Everyone was having a blast and enjoying themselves. Rose was especially glad to have her brother back, telling her about how she and mom had been doing their best to keep tabs on Harry, while trying to keep under the radar to make sure people like Voldemort didn't know they were still alive.

After all, can't come after someone if you think they're already dead.

Meanwhile, Lily had gone to Mossuette's to talk to the Headmistress.

"The Headmistress will see you now." the assistant said to Lily.

"Thank you." Lily said as she entered the large office.

"Hello, Lily." the Headmistress said as Lily entered the office.

She was a beautiful woman of Caribbean descent. She was over a hundred but looked to be in her 40s. She had long black hair in dreadlocks, dark red eyes, showing that she studied voodoo, was dressed in a long black gown, flats and a headband.

(AN: picture her as Calypso from 'Pirates of the Caribbean')

"Tis good to see one of me favorite students a'ain."

"It's good to see you too Headmistress." Lily bowed.

"Now Lily, I t'ought I told you to be callin' me Endora."

"I'm sorry, Endora. I was simply being polite."

"Ya needn't scrap an bow ta me. Please sit, I have a feeling dat dis be about de children dat jus came he'er?" she asked.

"How did…? Never mind, I don't want to know. Yes, my son and his friends have come here from the UK."

"I see. So you be wantin dem to be goin to Moussette's?"

"If they could, yes."

"Den, I'll accept dem."

"Thank you, Endora."

"I always know dat old man would slip up. His time be runnin' out."

"What do you mean?" Lily asked.

"Tom Riddle as returned. I will elp you as mooch as I can."

Meanwhile Wizarding Britain was calling for Fudge's head.

"OUST FUDGE!"

"POTTER WAS RIGHT!"

"YOU-KNOW-WHO IS BACK!"

These were some of the screams from the lynch mob outside the Ministry of Magic. Fudge, Umbridge and Percy were held up in Fudge's office.

"We Need To Do Something!" Fudge said.

"This Is All That Boy's Fault!" Umbridge grumbled.

"How Deloris?" He asked, "How is THIS Potter's fault? Because he left? Because we didn't know about HIS return? THIS is OUR fault! So say something stupid like that again and I'll feed you to them! Wesely! Contact Dumbledore, tell him we need his help to find Potter!"

"Yes sir." Percy said.

TBC