Anton walked through the front door to his house, stretching and yawning as he kicked the door closed.

"Don't you dare go around slamming doors little man," said a feminine voice from the doorway to Anton's kitchen.

"Wha..." said Anton unintelligibly as he noticed his mother was standing in the doorway, hands on her hips, and wearing a pink apron, with white frills, and the 'words' "#1 Mom" on the front. Underneath the apron was a black, grey, and white sun dress, the dress did little to hide Ignus' natural womanly curves.

"Ew," said Jim "that's your mother, quit thinking about her curves you perv."

"I said, don't you go around slamming doors little man," Ignus repeated frustratedly.

"Um, what are you doing here Mom," asked Anton completely confused.

"Cooking breakfast, wash up, your brother will be here any moment," said Ignus turning back into the kitchen.

"Why the FUCK is Discord coming over," asked Anton annoyed.

The only thing Anton saw before he ended up on his living room couch with a sore cheek was a red streak swiping across the room.

"Don't you DARE talk that way little boy, now before you wear my patience any thinner, go wash up," said Ignus sternly.

Anton didn't waste another second as he quickly ran into his downstairs bathroom and turned on the faucet.

"Why does this kind of thing always happen to me," grumbled Anton huffily.

"Less moaning and groaning, and more washing little boy," said Ignus angrily from the other room.

Anton sat in HIS kitchen with his hands in his lap, looking like a child that had just been told off by their parent. At the head of the table sat Ignus. To say she looked upset would be the understatement of the century. Her eyes were near blazing, she was angrily tapping one of her long black nails on the oak table, and she was literally breathing a small stream of FIRE from her mouth. With a quick twitch of her eyebrow, she finally snapped.

"That's it," she yelled quickly snapping her fingers.

In a poof of black smoke appeared Discord, he was wearing a long blue sleep gown and hat, under his arm was a small Ursa Minor Plush. He also looked very tired, dark rings around his eyes, and his coat was disheveled.

"Discord," snapped Ignus angrily "you're late."

"Hm," questioned Discord rubbing his eyes "sorry, I forgot about Family Breakfast."

"F-forgot," yelled Ignus visually twitching "that's it, you're grounded."

"Wha-" said Discord before being cut off by a snap of Ignus' fingers.

A large, irregularly shaped, pulsating, and swirling pale purple-grey ball of energy left Discord's chest and rested itself in Ignus' palm.

"From this point on, you have been officially grounded, that means no magic, no chaos, and most importantly NO FLUTTERSHY," said Ignus before closing her palm, causing to ball of energy to disappear.

"WHAT," yelled Discord in disbelief "for how long."

"It was going to be a week, but now its two," said Ignus regaining her composure, all the while glaring fiery daggers at Discord.

"W-why," asked Discord, his voice and posture shrinking noticeably under the weight of his Mother's gaze.

"You raised your voice at me," said Ignus almost growling "you better not act that way when your Sister returns."

"S-Sister," said Discord almost choking on air.

"Isn't Harmonia dead," asked Anton confused, raising a brow.

"She was," said Ignus, her expression turning smug "but I called in a favor with a certain all-powerful white and red Alicorn."

"Faust," asked Anton earning a nod "she owed you a favor."

"Yes, she did indeed owe me a favor, now without anymore interruptions, let's eat my Little Darlings," said Ignus warming up her food via her magic.

Discord and Anton glanced at each other, each of them held two completely different expressions. Anton was smiling at the thought of seeing his Big Sis once again. On the other hand, Discord looked deathly pale, his eyes nearly bulging out of his skull. Ignus noticed her oldest son's expression and stretched her arm across the table and gently placed it on his shoulder.

"Don't worry my Little Poppet, she's already forgiven you for what you did," Ignus' voice was gentle, but there was a sense of sureness in her tone.

DIscord wouldn't openly admit it, but her gesture did help him a lot, not to mention he thought it felt nice finally having his Mom there.... after so long without her.

Ignus smirked knowingly and turned her attention back to Anton. What she saw nearly made her laugh, there, sitting across from Discord, was Anton, currently aggressively stuffing his face full of hash browns and eggs. She was ecstatic right now. Finally, after so long, her family would be nearly whole again.

"If only Anton's father was still here," thought Ignus a sigh escaping her "then our family would be truly whole again."

Ignus quickly brushed her depressing thought process to the side, refocusing on her food, and the company she currently holds. Things will end up right in the end, she knew it would. If they didn't, well let's just say, not even Faust could find a way to put the world back together after Ignus' went full-on wrath mode.

Anton and Discord are currently sitting on the front porch of "Anton's" House.

"Can I still call it my house, I mean yeah I live here, but it looks like my Mother is butting herself in, oh well, no need to continue moping about it," thought Anton

"I can't believe it," said Discord vaguely.

"Can't believe what," asked Anton turning his attention back to his brother "is it the fact that mother grounded you."

Discord chuckled and shook his head. Something seemed... different about him.

"No little brother, it's just..." Discord let out a short frustrated groan "I can't believe that after all this time, she's returning."

"Mom or Harmonia," asked Anton confused.

Discord huffed softly "both, I guess."

"I'm with you there brother, surprised me too, but things will get back to the way they're supposed to be soon, just be patient," said Anton placing a hand on Discord's shoulder and giving it a firm but gentle squeeze.

"Maybe you're right," said Discord casting his gaze down towards the Town of Ponyville below.

Anton let out a short huff before chuckling lightly.

"What's so funny," asked Discord raising a brow at his little brother.

"I just realised how funny it is that Mom has grounded you from Fluttershy," said Anton starting to chuckle a little harder at his brothers expense.

"I'll still go and see her," said Discord deviously, but before he could laugh, his mother's voice cut through the air.

"Like hell you will," yelled Ignus from inside.

Anton was already on the ground laughing hysterically before Discord managed to shake off his daze.

"Damn it," muttered Discord angrily.

Author's Note

For those wondering how powerful Ignus is, here you go;

Ignus' Powers/Abilities:
Supernatural Strength
Supernatural Speed
Supernatural Resiliency
Supernatural Reflexes
Supernatural Healing Rate
Supernatural Regeneration
Supernatural Elasticity (Basically like Plasticman)
Elemental Resistance
Matter Creation
Matter Manipulation
Biokinesis
Telekinesis
Phycokinesis
Pyrokinesis
Telepathy
Echolocation
Flight
Reality Warping
Mild 4th Wall Awareness
Instant Teleportation
Immense Levels of Magic
Dimensional Awareness
Emotion Manipulation
Magic Manipulation
Weather Manipulation
Near Invulnerability
Godhood

Also, Ignus' Nicknames for Discord and Anton are as follows:
Discord: Little Poppet
Anton: Little Dear/ Little Boy
Both of Them: Little Darlings
Harmonia's will probably be Little Babe, I'm not sure yet.

Also, to those of you who haven't been able to tell yet, Harmonia is the Spirit of Order and Harmony, Discord is the Spirit of Chaos and Disharmony (Uh, DUH!), Ignus is the Spirit of 'Pre-Life' and the "End", Faust is the Spirit of Creation, The Beginning, and Life, finally, and probably most surprising, Anton is the Spirit of Chaos, Order, Harmony, and Disharmony (Basically he's both of his siblings combined).

Also, most of Anton's power is sealed away, it's mostly his Harmonic side that is sealed away, but some of it is still present as to not throw the world out of balance because of too much chaos or too much harmony being in the world at one time.

The More You Know