Harry was still happily soaking in the hot springs when a musical trill echoed through the small clearing and just above the center there was a burst of red and gold fire as Fawkes appeared and swooped over to one of the large rocks and perched there while cocking his head to the side and staring at Hadrian tentatively for several moments before ducking his head and letting out another trill that was significantly more miserable than the first he had released when he appeared. It only took Harry a few moments to realize why that was.

"It's alright dear Fawkes. I understand the want to stretch your wings and get away for awhile. Dumbledore doesn't exactly seem the type to 'allow' you out very often." Harry stated with a soft, understanding smile on his face before he sighed regretfully and began getting out of the hot spring while reaching for one of the soft towels that Tomoe always left for him.

He toweled off quickly but thoroughly before opening up the bundle of purple cloth that Tomoe had picked out and left for him most likely while enjoying his father's condemning glare and various levels of sneers. Harry cooed in delight when he saw the traditional haori and hakama of the shrine maiden but colored a pale lavender for the haori and a deep rich royal purple for the hakama. It was one of Harry's favorites for it's beautiful coloring yet traditional cut. The hakama cam up high to his natural waistline and tied in from with a large lovely bow and the stitching on the tops and bottom of the sleeves as well as the juban underneath. Tomoe must figure that the potion would take a lot out of him to place him in his training clothes. Even his favorite ones.(A/N: this is what I pictured 1854/i/2010/052/e/0/kiku_miko_outfit_by_ ) He dressed quickly and left his hair to fall in silky waves down to his knees before lovingly placing his sapphire necklace back on. He only ever removed the necklace Tomoe had gifted him for baths. He frowned slightly as he pulled his hair out from underneath the silver chain before shaking his head lightly to move it back into place and deciding that if it started annoying him later he would simply have Tomoe pull it back for him. His Kitsune adored running his hands through his hair.

Now finished he turned back to the spring and was happy to see Fawkes still there and watching him with a protective gleam in his eyes. This only cause Harry to smile even more as he motioned delicately with his hand for Fawkes to come with his back to the shrine before turning back around and heading off down the path. He could feel Tomoe's return and knew that the potion was likely finished as well. He wasn't even the least bit startled when the phoenix landed lightly on his shoulder and began trilling softly in his ear before Harry felt that familiar pressure in his mind from Fawkes wanting to speak with him.

"You should give James Potter the potion as well." Was all that Fawkes had to say at the moment apparently as he did not elaborate further.

"That might be for the best." Harry admitted softly. "I've removed the spells from his mind although I have noticed that his personality seems to be going from one extreme to another. Was there anything else that deranged old man has done to him?" He inquired softly. Harry may not love the man and probably never would but he was still a living sentient creature and his father as well. No one deserved to be enslaved by magic in such a way. It was sickening.

"I believe so although I'm not certain of what it was but I can still sense the residual magic in hi magical core that is still affecting him. Your potion will cure him of this." This was all Fawkes said before the soft golden presence withdrew from his mind and Fawkes took flight from his shoulder to perch on the roof of the shrine Harry hadn't even noticed they'd reached. He gave Fawkes a gentle smile before making his way inside and was greeted the sight of a full Japanese breakfast with Tomoe on one side of the Kotatsu and his Father on the other both of them glaring fiercely at each other. His mother was still unconscious on his bed but that didn't really bother him very much. Both of the men at the table snapped their attention to him as soon as he entered.

Harry giggled lightly at this before ignoring James completely and draping himself over Tomoe's lap with a happy, contented sigh as he nuzzled into his neck while strong arms wrapped around his waist and a sharp nose pressed into his hair before inhaling deeply.

"I missed when I woke up Koibito." Harry intoned softly as he ran a delicate finger in small circles on Tomoe's chest as he settled in comfortably on his lap sideways and rested his head on a strong shoulder while peering up through his lashes into deep blue eyes. He completely ignored James spluttering. Tomoe also ignored him entirely, choosing instead to smile tenderly down at the small kami in his lap while tightening his grip.

"An I you Koishii but we needed more food for when the potion is complete. You'll need to eat to replenish yourself and the two humans will as well. Much as I dislike them I know you wouldn't want them to perish." Was the succinct explanation Harry received while Tomoe nosed gently at the tender hollow behind his ear where his scent was the strongest. He let out a small pleased huff at the scent before pulling back regretfully and beginning to make harry a full plate of perfectly fluffy eggs with rice and miso soup along with perfectly grilled fish and small dish of pickles. Harry didn't bother moving as Tomoe picked up the chopsticks and began feeding him breakfast. Harry couldn't help giggling again as he knew that Tomoe was only being quite so sappy to rile up his father. And judging from the rather frightening shade of near purplish red on his face, it was working very well.

Surprisingly James managed to not implode at the breakfast table watching Tomoe feed him but he also did not touch any of the food at all. Oh well, he would simply regret it later once he ingested the potion. Speaking of which…

"The potion should be ready by now and I'd like you to take it as well." Hadrian stated plainly as he was being deposited onto one of the seating pillows so Tomoe could tidy up from breakfast. Harry calmly sipped at his tea while he waited for what he said to process as his father was still too busy glaring at his familiar to really register what he said right away. He didn't have to wait long.

"WHAT?! What do I need this potion for?! You already ripped the spells off my brain!" James snarled as he stood quickly and stomped his way around the table and attempted to grab his child's shoulder. Attempted being the key word.

Tomoe was there in an instant with an iron grasp around his wrist which immediately began hurting. James knew that he would have a vicious bruise at the very least. He sourly turned his attention to the demon who was glaring at him coldly with no other hint of emotion on his timeless features.

"You need this potion" Tomoe stated in a soft tone of voice but even James could hear the steel behind his words. "As there is obviously more damage than previously thought. I'm entirely sure you've noticed that your pattern of bigotry and scorn has returned? The spells have most likely been attached to you magical core for so long that they've nearly become a part of you. What Hadrian did before was merely a 'Surface Clean' if you will. The potion is necessary for you to be returned to a correct and healthy state of mind." Tomoe all but purred in a silky tone of voice with vicious enjoyment in his eyes as he watched James become more and more pale with a sickly tinge to his coloring as Tomoe illuminated his situation.

Harry stood calmly before moving over to James' side and just as he had done for his mother simply caressed his forehead lightly and watched impassively as the man froze before he dropped like a sack of potatoes onto the floor at his feet. Tomoe released a small huff before bending to pick him up and then promptly carted him over to the bed and dumped him unceremoniously on the bed next to Lily. He stood next to the bed and just glared at the two humans for a long moment before spinning on his heel and making his way over to Hadrian who had moved to the wall hiding the Magyk room.

The room was full of vapors from the massive cauldron above the fire as it was at a full roiling boil. The potion itself had turned into a thick murky brown sludge with the various solid ingredients bobbing around in it. Some occasionally coming up to the surface. Harry hurried over and hastily grabbed a small cloth on the mantle of the fireplace and carefully pulled the cauldron away from the fire by the hook it was hanging from. As soon as the flames left the bottom it stopped boiling near immediately. Tomoe, who had moved across the room at a more sedate pace, peered into the cauldron for a moment before wrinkling his nose in distaste.

"Well judging from the smell alone at least we know it came out right." Tomoe intoned dryly before a smile pulled at his lips when his darling Hadrian burst into giggles, breaking the rather somber atmosphere that had befallen the shrine following the discussion with his loves mortal father.

"I suppose it must have!" Hadrian replied once he was able to get control over his giggles. "We still have to strain it though and paint the runes on both Lily and James with the tern feathers but it shouldn't be too difficult if you don't mind helping me Tomoe." This last part was said with a shy smile paired with a delightful blush aimed the Kitsunes way. His little mate was simply too adorable when asking for help. Still Tomoe acquiesced with a nod and gentle smile before deftly grabbing the cover made with several holes for just such a purpose and beginning to pour the brown substance into a second cauldron placed next to the fireplace.

While Tomoe was dealing with the actual potion Harry made his way back to the table in the middle of the room and began looking over the runes they would need to inscribe onto his parents skin with the potion by means of the Felsaad Tern feathers. It was actually very simple. The runes for healing, protection and awareness needed to be drawn on their foreheads. (A/N: These Runes. . ?cb=1422876363) The healing was for the mental damage that the spells and enchantments had left upon their minds while protection was to prevent any further damage during the healing process. The rune for awareness was the one that mildly surprised him but as he read why he understood. The last rune was why this potion worked perfectly every time. It was only successful if the person in need of healing was aware of the spells upon them and even though neither James not Lily wanted to accept that fact. It didn't make it any less true. Harry looked up from studying the simple runes he would need when Tomoe set a large wooden bowl on the table in front of the book. It was time to fully heal Lily and James Potter.