The next day, Harry and the others wanted to see the school they were going to and meet the headmistress. So Lily took them to Mousettes to see the school and meet the headmistress. They were amazed by what they had seen. The school wasn't a castle like Hogwarts it was like a college campus with four to five different buildings. Some of the students were there for summer courses. There was a girl that looked to be Harry's age riding on the back of a huge, red furred, gold mane lion with two foot long black horns on it's head.

"Wow," said Harry. "Look over there." The others saw the girl, she had blond hair in twin pigtails and red eyes with golden scarela, she was dressed in the school uniform. She was also had a huge book with her. She looked at Harry and blushed then took off.

"Some of the students here can make Voldemort their bitch." Said Lily, "and once your schooling is done here, so will you."

"So, are some of these students summoners mom?" Asked Harry.

"Yes, they are. We have summoners, druids, sorcerers, archmages every type of magic wielder out there."

"So we would basically be gods?" Asked Hermione.

"Pretty much, come I know you'd like to meet the headmistress. She'd like to meet you as well." So they headed for her office.

Her office had shown proof of what she was, a voodoo priestess. Endora was relaxing going over the list of students of the new year. When there was a knock on the door. "Come in," she said.

"Endora?" Said Lily, "I have brought the new students from the UK. They wanted to meet you." Endora looked over to them and they were mesmerised by her.

"She's beautiful," whispered Harry. She smiled and put down her list.

"Ello t'ere chil'ren." She said, "I be de eadmistress; Endora. Tis nice te meet ye."

"Nice to meet you too Headmistress." They said.

"Please sit," so they did and started to talk.

"Forgive me for asking Headmistress; are you related to Calypso?" Asked Harry, everyone looked at him.

"W'ere ave ye eard t'at name be'fo lad?"

"Well, I had read in a book of legend about her and…"

"It ad er description?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Don worry lad, ye didn disrespec me. Aye, I be er descendant." The kids were surprised, their head mistress was the descendant of the 'Sea Witch'. "No, I ave accep'ed ye in te Moussettes an' I be 'oping t'at ye 'njoy ye'self he'er."

"Headmistress," started Hermione. "Could we learn voodoo?"

"T'at's if'n ye want te learn. But, ye ave te be careful. Magic is not a playt'ing." They nodded.

"I heard a rumor that you could tell what type of magic a wizard or witch could use." Said Luna, "is this true?"

"Ah, so ye figured out me special ability. Aye, t'at's true. Let me see if'n I can guess." So she looked everyone of them over and surmised that Hermione would be a summoner, Luna would be a seer, Daphne, Neville and Tracy would be elementals and Fleur would be a seductress. But, when she got to Harry she was shocked.

"What's wrong Headmistress?" He asked.

"I can nae believe dis!" She said.

"What is it Endora?" Asked Lily.

"Remember when I tol' ye t'at one day ye were goin' te give birth te de most powerful voodoo prince in de world?" Lily gasped.

"You mean Harry?"

"Aye, he's de voodoo prince."

"But what does this mean?" He asked.

"It means that I'll have to start teaching you early."

"You mean, you're?"

"I'm a voodoo priestess. I'm also teaching Rose as well."

"So what now? Am I not going to be able…?"

"Nae Harry," said Endora. "All dis means is yer gonna be gettin special trainin' from me as well."

"It's better than what I was getting." He said.

"I be helping ye wid Tom Riddle. Don worry."

"So what do I need? Any special equipment?"

"I be gettin ye a list befo' ye leave."

"Thank you Headmistress."

Meanwhile, things were going the way Fudge, Umbridge and Dumbledore would've hoped. They were spending 18 months in Azkaban for what they had done to Harry and Sirius. "I can't believe we're in here!" Screamed Umbridge, "it should be that bastard Potter!"

"Deloris! Shut up!" Said Fudge, "you want to be kissed? Well, Albus what can we do?"

"I don't know Cornelius, we just have to bide our time. Harry's not going to help us, not after what we did and how you ignored Voldemort's return." Said Dumbledore.

"The Boy's A Liar!" Said Umbridge.

"When was the first time he lied about anything? Without proof to back him up?" She couldn't think of anything, "that's why the people hate you. You want to destroy our way of life due to trumped up charges." Umbridge huffed and ignored them.

Meanwhile at the Ministry of Magic, the new Minister was going over all the laws and repealed the ones Umbridge had written. By the time the week was over, magical creatures would be getting jobs, going to Hogwarts and the purebloods would be paying taxes as much as the first and second generations.

Meanwhile, back in New Orleans, Lily was teaching Harry a few voodoo spells and teaching him how to make voodoo dolls. "So I just have to use a bit of hair of the person I want to give the doll to?" He said.

"That's right," she said. "Who's hair are you going to use first?"

"I think Hermione's," he said and took her hair and sewed it up into the doll. Then he did the spell to give it life and it floated to his best friend and its mistress. She was shocked to say the least.

"Harry, you did this?" She said.

"It was my first test." He said.

"And he passed with flying colors." Said Lily.

"Are you going to make everyone one?" He thought about it.

"Yeah, I think I will. I'll just need hair." Lily and Rose were the first two as Rose took one of his hairs. Then they made voodoo dolls. As Lily and Rose's dolls were activated, Rose was having trouble with Harry's. So he helped her, she thanked him and finished properly.

Later Harry invited Asagi out to eat, he was in a black suit and a gold banded collar shirt, Asagi was in a blouse, skirt and heels. "You look great Asagi-chan," He said, she blushed.

"Um, th-thank you Hari-sama." She said looking down and playing with her fingers.

"Look up Asagi," he said. She looked at him and saw his smile. "Let's go." She took his arms and smiled.

TBC