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Hey peeps! Yeah I know this is my second fanfic and although this is original I'm not sure if it will get any better. This fanfic will not really follow the book accordingly as it's a crossover and I haven't read the books yet. You have been warned.

Nicholas Carter Halliwell

Description: Raven Black Hair, uncombed. Hazel eyes. Somewhat pale skin

Powers: Unlimited(most binded)

Unbinded: Telekinesis, Cryokinesis, Pyrokinesis, Telepathy, Empathy, Beast Talk, Molecular Combustion, Molecular Immobilization, Molecular Manipulation, Energy Ball, Illusions, Astral Projection, Necromancy, Umbrakinesis, Hemokinesis, Flaming, Self-Healing, Fireball(Source)

Christopher Perry Halliwell

Description: Peanut Brown Hair, uncombed. Green Eyes. We all know his complexion.

Powers: Telekinesis, Orbing, Telekinetic Orbing, Psychokinesis, Astral Projection, Glamour, Empathy, Telepathy, Tangibility, Beast Talk, Molecular Combustion, Molecular Immobilization, Healing, Omnigualism, Illusions, Aerokinesis, Hydrokinesis, Deflection.

Enjoy!

Prologue

Hecate smiled as she cradled the one-day-old baby boy in her arms. "You shall be named after your ancestor…" She thought to herself. "You shall be named… Nicholas." Hecate continued smiling warmly at Nicholas as her mind drifted off into the past…

-Flashback-

Hecate strode into the Seer's cave.

"Ahh… Hecate. What brings you here? I suppose things are going along smoothly for you?"

"I have a baby and I want his reading." Hecate announced without a moment of hesitation.

The Seer's expression changed from confident to astonished. "But you already know his fate. The baby shall be the most powerful demon on Earth. Do you not remember?"

"Of course I remember. But this time I didn't mate with a mere human, but a witch.

The Seer's eyes flashed with understanding. "Very well, then." She put one hand on Hecate's womb and received the vision.

"Hmm… What's this?" The Seer mumbled to herself.

Hecate got worried. "What is it? Has his fate worsened?"

"No, of course not. In fact, this is more than a miracle. He will have unlimited powers, both wiccan and demonic alike, though this also means that he can be turned to the side of good. But with the right guidance, he shall be indestructible, even for the Source."

Just as Hecate's mind returned to the present, two Elders orbed in. "Sorry, but I'm afraid we're gonna have to swap babies." One of them said and waved his hand, orbing baby Nicholas into his arms while Hecate's arms were occupied by another baby.

"Don't worry." The other Elder smirked caressing the baby. "He's going to be the greatest contributor to the Greater Good." The two Elders then orbed away. Hecate started panicking and put the baby down on the ground rushing over to the pool to scry for Nicholas. The pool brought her a vision of the Halliwell Manor.

"What do you mean, take care of him like we would Prue? You just swapped our baby girl for this foul demon baby!" Piper practically yelled at the elders.

"Calm down, Charmed One. He may be the demon from the prophecy, but a very unique thing has occurred. Hecate has mated with a witch, enabling this baby to be able to be turned to our side. He can serve the Greater Good a lot better than the girl you call Prue. I know you will reject this so be warned: leave the baby unprotected and say goodbye to all your powers, and with them, the protection of your loved ones." One of the Elders spoke with a warning tone.

"And don't think we wouldn't dare because with him around we have no use for the Charmed Ones." The other elder cut Piper off, gesturing to Nicholas. The two of them then orbed away. Again.

"This is all your fault!" Leo snapped at the baby Nicholas, who was crying having been woken up. "If you didn't exist, we would still have Prue! None of this would have happened! You think you can ruin our lives and live a blissful life in return? Dream on! I'll make your life with us hell, so much that you would wish you had stayed there!" He then started grabbing a belt and whipping the baby. The baby's cries for help were heartbreaking.

Hecate screeched in anger. She held in what she could, and walked calmly over to the baby girl "Prue" with fists clenched. She then conjured an athame and stabbed the baby a thousand times in the front and then the back until her anger was vanquished.

"You'd better be watching your back, Leonardo Wyatt." Hecate spat out his name with venom in her tone while glaring daggers at the corpse of the baby. It was disappearing slowly, which was not really supposed to happen when a witch was stabbed and killed, but Hecate paid no attention to that."Someday…"

"I'll be coming for you."