Charmed Potter

Harry/?

Wyatt/Hermione

Chris/?

Chapter 1

It was Halloween night as the youngest sister of the "Charmed Ones" Phoebe Halliwell sat eating ice cream by the window in her room. Hearing a sound at her door she turned spoon just before her mouth and found Chris leaning against the door frame.

"Phoebe what the hell are you doing up this late? It's almost midnight."

Phoebe smirked and ate the ice cream that was melting on her spoon.

"What you doing about? I'm always up this late."

"You're just waiting for your powers back aren't you?"

Chris moved to sit in front of phoebe on the window seat and stole her ice cream spoon.

"Hay!" she said as she tried to get back her spoon of sweetness.

He laughed as he held the ice cream spoon away from her and took a bite.

"Umm."

Chris moaned as he swallowed the cold sweet ice cream.

"Rocky road, well I know where I got my taste in ice cream from aunt phoebe."

Phoebe laughed and wrestled back ownership of her utensil.

"Give me that."

Chris stuck his tong out at phoebe who in return copied his actions.

Phoebe laughed when Chris stood up and stretched.

"Well, seeing as you're wide awake want to watch a movie with me?"

Phoebe smiled and followed her nephew to the living room where Leo had installed a flat scene TV and DVR DVD player. Chris turned the power on and picked up the movie

"The Craft"

"Hay you want to watch this?"

Looking at the cover she smirked

"Sure, why not?"

Chris put it in the DVD player and found a spot on the couch next to phoebe. She smirked and laid her head against his shoulder covered in a blanket. Chris smiled and moved his arm to be behind phoebe's head so she was lying in his arm. And so they watched the movie.

Two hours later in the middle of the movie the Elders called waking Chris and Phoebe. She moaned and looked up at the ceiling and cursed.

"Damn it! Chris, go see what they want."

Chris was gone in blue and while lights as he orbed away. Phoebe busied herself by cleaning up the bowl of uneaten popcorn; the glasses of half drank water and the empty bag of M&M's.

~Elder Headquarters~

Chris walked into the meeting room several elders nodded to him while most looked at him with suspicion. Shrugging off the distrust he moved to the side of the elders who were in the observation room. In the middle of the room were scenes of the world being watched, but one scene was of a child being beaten and mistreated for using magic.

"How could someone bring harm to their own ward? It's not right send one of the whitelighters to retrieve the boy and let him be brought up in a loving family, a magical family Jared."

The Head Elder nodded in agreement.

"But who will take the boy? You know what his destiny is."

The others present nodded their heads while they hid their hands in the large sleeves of their white robes.

"And then there is the prophecy about him. Those who take him will have to prepare the boy for his life when he turns eleven Margaret."

Chris flinched when he saw the boy being slapped over and over again for merely using magic to have his hair grown back after his aunt it seems shaved his head.

Chris was outraged at the treatment of the little boy who appeared to be no younger than 3-years-old. Stepping forward Chris spoke above the other elders present arguing over the boy.

"I'll take him."

Silence was met with his words.

A blond man with a scar over his left cheek stepped forward

"Chris, why should we trust you? Why should we let the boy go with you? You're not even from this time..."

Nodding, Chris shrugged.

'That's true but whom else to raise the boy than the charmed ones?'

"Well?"

"because if he's with the sisters then this boy will not only surpass what others think he can do and will do, but think about it, this boy was marked for a reason right?"

Chris walked to the center where the little boy with black unruly hair and bright green eyes with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead lay curled up crying in a tiny cot underneath the stairs.

"think about it, if he's trained by the charmed ones then those in his world of magic would be in debut to you. for not only training the boy but helping they defeat the dark lord when he returns. Yeah I know I speak too much for someone from the future. well I can tell you if you let the sisters raise this boy...um..."

He turned to a red haired elder

"what's his name by the way?"

She smiled "Harry James Potter, son of James Harrison Potter and Lillian Jasmine Evans. His parents died for him thus causing the scar to be his protection when the dark lord tried to vanquish him it rebounded and destroyed the body the dark lord was in but didn't kill him. Harry survived because of his mother's love thus the scar is what makes him famous in the Wizard world as the European Wizards and Witches call their world."

Nodding Chris thought to himself.

'sounds just like Wyatt in the future.'

shaking his head Chris continued with his argument.

"And i know for a fact that if Harry is raised by the Charmed Ones he will not only be powerful enough to take down the wizard worlds threat but also he will make sure that there can never be a Source ever again."

the elders looked at Chris.

"You know this how Chris?"

"You know I can't answer al your questions but I can tell you this. I grew up around Harry Potter only he was known to me as Harry Halliwell. and he was my best friend I guess you could say almost like my brother"

the elders sent Chris to wait outside of the room and he paced while he waited for their "green light" to go get his older "adopted" second brother.

15 minutes later the doors opened and the elders came out. Chris walked over to them.

"You have our Permission."

Chris sighed and turned to go when he froze at what the elders said next.

"we called upon the Halliwell's in the future and they told us what you told us was true."

Chris was shocked.

"Oh, and Next time you time travel make sure you come to the elders first so we know who you are, Chris Halliwell."

The elder looked at him from behind his glasses.

"Oh before you go, your mother is pissed at you for time traveling and Wyatt says thanks for saving him. from what we don't know exactly but we also talked to Harry and he told us what you are about to do is part of the grand design of life. Now go and get your brother Chris."

Chris smirked and was gone in a swirl of white and blue lights to Surry, England to get his older brother.