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Once word got out that Lucius Malfoy sent his son to Magic School, pure bloods everywhere started clamoring over themselves to get their children into the school. It wasn't long before it became apparent that Magic School would never be able to hold all of the new students, and so the search for a way to expand soon began. It was Severus who came up with the solution, he went to Albus and informed him of the problem, and the two of them came up with a plan to have all Magic School students attend Hogwarts at the age of eleven.

Hogwarts had more empty classrooms than they had used ones, as well as more rooms in the four houses, as back when the school was founded there had been a greater number of wizards, meaning a greater number of students back then. There was plenty of room to house the extra students, and Leo would be in charge of hiring more teachers to head up the classes there.

The students were given the option of whether or not they wanted to stay, as the Magic School door could appear anywhere they wanted it to. This made parents like Piper and Tony, who wanted to keep their children close, much more comfortable with sending their children to the school. All students were still sorted into the different houses, and had beds assigned to them in said houses, but many of them went unused through out the year.

It took a few years to get everything running exactly the way they wanted it to, but by the time Wyatt started Hogwarts things were running like a dream. The blond had been nervous about going to a different school than the rest of his siblings, cousins, and friends, but he was quickly befriended by a pair of redheaded twin boys. After hearing about the mischief the boys were able to get into together, James had gleefully showed Piper the joys of the howler, explaining that he and his friends had received many of them during his years at Hogwarts from his own mother. He figured it was like the parents way to prank their children, and had even made up an excuse to be in the Great Hall at Hogwarts during breakfast the first time Piper had sent one to Wyatt. He'd giggled the whole time he was showing Piper the memory of Wyatt's reaction to it.

It was currently Harry's eleventh birthday, and his entire family, as well as his friends and their families were all going to shopping for their school supplies for their first year at Hogwarts. Harry, because of his excitement, was the first person in the house to wake up that morning, and tried to let the others sleep in, really he did, but eventually he gave up on waiting. Sneaking into his parents room at Potter Manor, he slowly opened the door, peeking in to make sure he hadn't woken them up. Once sure they were both still sleeping he took off across the room at a run, jumping into the air, intent on landing in between his parents on the bed. He didn't realize his mistake until it was too late, and strong arms reached out, changing his trajectory, and pulling him against a strong chest. The arms that seized him then proceeded to tickle him, another set of arms joining the fray.

"We were wondering how long you could hold your excitement at bay." His papa said once the tickling stopped, and he was allowed to snuggle in bed with the two men. "We would have gotten a whole seven more minutes of sleep than last year." The man was grinning, and Harry couldn't help but return the smile. "Happy Birthday squirt." They had decided to spend the week of his birthday at Potter Manor, so that they would be closer to Diagon Alley, and would have to worry about constantly factoring in the time difference.

They laid in bed just a little while longer before deciding to get up and start the task of waking everyone up, though JARVIS would do most of the waking as no one wanted to take their life into their hands by trying wake up the assassins or the two gods.

"Morning boys." They returned the sentiments as they walked into the kitchen, the wake up calls out of the way.

"And just now are the Snape women and my favorite CEO this morning?" Tony asked with a big grin directed toward Natasha and Dahlia sitting at the kitchen table with Pepper, while Severus made breakfast. Severus and Natasha had married shortly after Tony and James, and Natasha had adopted Dahlia, the two of them developing a bond just as strong as the one the girl had with Severus.

"It's too early to deal with his chipperness." Dahlia groaned, and James wondered, not for the first time, if his son was truly the only morning person in their entire, strange little family. He couldn't help but smile as Natasha reached over and ruffled the little girl's hair, a slight smile on her face.

"So have you two decided what animals you are going to get?" The two had been so excited at the prospect of getting their familiars, neither one having a pet. Every time the question was asked, the answer was something different, sometimes it was a cat, sometimes it was an owl, this time was no different.

"Uncle Padfoot." Harry gave them a mischievous grin.

"What about me?" Sirius asked with a yawn as he walked into the room stretching.

"Apparently the children are planning on taking you to school as their familiar." James informed his friend as he snatched a piece of bacon off the plate Severus had been stacking it on, dodging the spoon the man was trying to hit him with.

"Is that so?" Sirius asked, "I had a good time at Hogwarts, might be fun to go back." He said before taking a sip of his coffee.

"We've decided to call you Snuffles." Harry said with a grin, laughing when the man did a spit take with the coffee.

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"Hey mom, do you mind if I go find the twins?" They said they were going to be here today with their family, I figured you guys could meet their parents this time." Leo had met them when he'd orbed to the train station to pick him up, but Piper hadn't been with him, so she hadn't had the opportunity.

"Just be careful, and orb right back here if you get into any trouble." Piper smiled at her son, glad they had been coming here since the child was eight, after meeting the Grangers and Malfoys the first time. She would never have believed that it was safe to send her child off alone, even if her son had more power than her or any of her sisters, she was still his mother and it was her job to keep him safe.

James and Sirius talked all the time about how they used to run off whenever their parents brought them here, but she had always said that it had been ok back then, as it had been a safer time. Then she stepped into the alley, and it felt like she was back in the 1920, she saw how the wizards and witches all watched the children who were running around without parental supervision closely. James explained that it was because less and less children were being born, he had only been able to have one. Granted, that was because of the curse, but many pure blood families were finding it difficult to conceive one child, few had more than that.

"Hey! I don't recall giving you permission to steal my son!" Tony yelled after the blond as the boy grabbed Harry's hand, dragging the smaller boy off behind him. "Bring him back you fiends!" He was treated to laughter as Chris, Dahlia, and Melinda took off after their brother and Harry.

"Yeah, I give it five minutes, and these twins' parents are begging us to take our children back...well, your children, mine's an angel." Tony grinned as Piper playfully shoved him.

Twenty minutes later the children reappeared with a gaggle of redheads, "Dad, Pappa, this is Ron, Fred, and George, they're brothers, and that's their little sister Ginny with Mel and Dahlia, and their mom and dad, Mr and Mrs Weasley, and their older brother Percy. They have two more brothers, but they don't live close by." Harry said this all in one breath, and James and Tony could only stare at the child in shock, never having heard so much come out of his mouth so quickly. Their son was still pretty shy, preferring to let his friends do most of the talking.

"Thank God, I saw all this red coming our way, and thought you may have set the Alley on fire." Tony was first to recover, and grinned at his son and his friends when the child cracked up laughing, and the rest of the adults all smiled indulgently.

"You're so goofy dad." Harry grinned, "Can Dahlia, Ron, and I go get our wands now?" It was easy to pick up on how uncomfortable the talk of wands made the youngest red headed boy, and Tony could tell just by looking at him that he'd probably already had a wand, and it was a hand-me-down, just like most things he owned.

"I don't see why not." Piper spoke before the rest of them could answer, taking her daughter's hand, and walking in the direction of the wand shop.

"We can take your children with us if you want to get some shopping done, trust me, they won't be able to get anything past Tash and Sevy here, not to mention Remus here can smell mischief a mile away." Tony gave the parents an out, which they gladly took, the oldest boy opting to go with his parents.

They all crammed into the shop, letting Dahlia go first to find her wand, and Tony noticed the way James and Sirius tried valliently to hide their mirth when red and gold sparks shot out of her wand.

"Charlie's old wand didn't do that the first time I held it." Ron said quietly, thinking no one could hear him, though Tony could tell that both he and James had.

"Alright Harry, you're next." James said before making his way over to the twins.

Tony watched as Harry held what he was sure was every wand in the shop, until finally one shot red, white, and blue sparks out of it. "Alright, we are officially limiting the time you spend with your uncle Spangles." Tony grinned at his son, all the while knowing he'd never hear the end of it once Tasha told the Capcicle.

He noticed the wand maker was about to say something when James spoke up, "Last but not least, Ron, you're up." He saw the stunned look on Ron's face, "If your wand didn't spark like that then it didn't accept you, you need one that does." The boy was about to argue but James cut him off, "We bought all of our son's friend's wands for their eleventh birthday, consider it a belated birthday gift."

Ron stepped forward with a little coaxing from his brothers, and after the fifth wand blue and gold sparks shot out of his wand. "Alright, now, I want you to all promise me you will work hard at school, get good grades, and give us a reason to send a howler every once in a while...we want to see whose is the worst." James informed the kids as he paid for the wands.