Wyatt walked down the stairs wearing his new school's uniform.
"Mom, I look like an elder," he complained.
"Wyatt," Piper said.
"What he does," Melinda said.
"Hogwarts needs go get with the new fashion era," Phoebe said walking in.
"Ooo if I only had a camera," Melinda said.
"Mel shut it," Wyatt said then looked at his watch. "Got to go."
Wyatt orbed out with all his stuff. He appeared at the train station. Then hopped on Hogwarts Express.
*****
When Wyatt got sorted into Gryffindor he sat next to the kids from the train: Harry, Ron, and Hermione. The food appeared. Wyatt took a bite of the chicken. He put it back down on his plate.
"What's wrong with it?" Ron asked.
"Not what I'm used to having," Wyatt said then explained how his mom was a chef.
"When can I move in?" Ron asked.
Harry and Hermione laughed. Wyatt shifted in his robes a bit.
"God they need to update these uniform totally," Wyatt muttered.
"They've been this way like forever," Hermione said.
"His point exactly," Harry said.
"Well most witches and wizards dress this way," Ron said.
"The robes are pretty sweet and all, but its too elder-like. Besides I would take jeans and a hockey jersey over these any day," Wyatt said.
"Elder-like?" Hermione asked.
"Forget it. You wouldn't understand," Wyatt said.
Hermione nodded her head warily.
'Research,' She thought.
*****
First class of the day was Defense Against the Dark Arts. Harry sat next to
Wyatt while Ron and Hermione sat next to each other.
"Welcome class to defense against the dark arts. We're going to start by talking about famous evil fighting witches. The most famous are the Charmed
Ones. Who can tell me something about them?" The professor asked.
Wyatt sighed and laughed inwardly then raised his hand. He and Hermione were the only ones.
"Mr. Halliwell?"
"What do you want to know?" Wyatt asked.
"Perhaps how the prophesy began."
"Melinda Warren was the beginning of the Warren line. She was burned at the
stake for being a witch. She prophesied three women, sisters, who will inherit all of her powers and become the most powerful witches of all time. Yadda, Yadda, Yadda. About 15 years ago the Charmed Ones finally got their powers,
and are still fighting evil," Wyatt said.
"Very good 15 points for Gryffindor. Now who can tell me what those powers are?"
No one raised their hand. Wyatt finally did.
"Mr. Halliwell."
"The first oldest, Prue, had telekinesis and astral projection, the now oldest, Piper, has the power to freeze time and blow things up, for lack of a better term, the middle sister, Phoebe, can levitate and have premonitions which recently was advanced to an empathic power type thing, and the youngest, Paige, has orbed-telekinesis and a few other white lighter powers," Wyatt answered.
"Very good," the professor said.
"God Halliwell, is there anything you don't know?" Draco Malfoy mocked.
"I wouldn't think so seeing as I am related to them," Wyatt smirked.
"You are not," Draco said.
"My mom is Piper Halliwell. So I would shut up Malfoy before you embarrass yourself any more," Wyatt said.
Everyone looked at the teacher for confirmation.
"Well since Wyatt has let out his secret. Does anyone have questions on the
Charmed Ones?"
Everyone in the class's hand raised.
"What type of evil do they fight?" Hermione asked.
"Demons, warlocks, other stuff like that," Wyatt said.
"What powers do you have?" Harry asked and the class grew silent.
"All of them combined with the addition of white lighter powers and a force
field. My sister has the same except instead of a force field she is a fire
starter," Wyatt answered.
After a few more questions class was dismissed. Ron, Hermione, and Harry all walked with Wyatt to the next class, Potions. Harry got quizzed by Snape then Wyatt. Harry didn't answer anything correct and Wyatt answered everything. Harry was a bit down.
"Don't feel bad. I have just been making potions for a long time. You haven't. You should have seen me when I first tried. Two words: Fire baaaaddd," Wyatt joked.
That made Harry smile. Wyatt kept Harry in a happy mood through Potions. Wyatt agreed to stick to working with Harry so he could help Harry learn potions better in exchange with help in transfiguration. They went to their next class where they were going to learn how to levitate things. Wyatt didn't even pick up his wand. He just wiggled his finger at he feather and made is
swoop and swim through the air. Wyatt as a joke started to levitate about 3
feet up into the air then back into his chair and the feather floated back onto the table. The class giggled as the Professor stood there in shock.
*****
It was about a half an hour before dinner time and mail started pouring in. A letter came down for Wyatt. It was from Melinda.
Wyatt you need to get your white lighter of a butt over here! It's killing me . Chris is hanging out more because evil is planning something like on Angel:
the Reign of Fire. Mom and Aunt Phoebe and Paige are getting worried I've never seen them like this Wy. Well got to dash. Having a street hockey game
against Brit and her team. Wish your team luck.
Melinda.
Wyatt looked at the letter. He felt something else inside the envelope. Paper and a pen. Wyatt silently thanked Melinda. Quills and ink weren't exactly Wyatt's type of writing. Wyatt started on his letter back.
"Who's it from?" Harry asked.
"My sister," Wyatt said thinking of what to write.
"Anything good?" Harry asked.
Wyatt handed Harry the letter than started to write.
Melinda chill out! Things can't get that bad. The parental peeps are probably thinking about the demon. Don't worry. It can't get as bad as Reign of Fire. Anyway everyone knows I'm related to the Charmed Ones now. Lovely huh? Well I have to go. Dinner is about to start. Tell the team I say hi and kick Brit's butt for me, plz. TTUL
Wyatt
"Damn. She sounds worried," Harry said.
"That's my sister for you. Just like my mom," Wyatt said.
*****
"Mom, I look like an elder," he complained.
"Wyatt," Piper said.
"What he does," Melinda said.
"Hogwarts needs go get with the new fashion era," Phoebe said walking in.
"Ooo if I only had a camera," Melinda said.
"Mel shut it," Wyatt said then looked at his watch. "Got to go."
Wyatt orbed out with all his stuff. He appeared at the train station. Then hopped on Hogwarts Express.
*****
When Wyatt got sorted into Gryffindor he sat next to the kids from the train: Harry, Ron, and Hermione. The food appeared. Wyatt took a bite of the chicken. He put it back down on his plate.
"What's wrong with it?" Ron asked.
"Not what I'm used to having," Wyatt said then explained how his mom was a chef.
"When can I move in?" Ron asked.
Harry and Hermione laughed. Wyatt shifted in his robes a bit.
"God they need to update these uniform totally," Wyatt muttered.
"They've been this way like forever," Hermione said.
"His point exactly," Harry said.
"Well most witches and wizards dress this way," Ron said.
"The robes are pretty sweet and all, but its too elder-like. Besides I would take jeans and a hockey jersey over these any day," Wyatt said.
"Elder-like?" Hermione asked.
"Forget it. You wouldn't understand," Wyatt said.
Hermione nodded her head warily.
'Research,' She thought.
*****
First class of the day was Defense Against the Dark Arts. Harry sat next to
Wyatt while Ron and Hermione sat next to each other.
"Welcome class to defense against the dark arts. We're going to start by talking about famous evil fighting witches. The most famous are the Charmed
Ones. Who can tell me something about them?" The professor asked.
Wyatt sighed and laughed inwardly then raised his hand. He and Hermione were the only ones.
"Mr. Halliwell?"
"What do you want to know?" Wyatt asked.
"Perhaps how the prophesy began."
"Melinda Warren was the beginning of the Warren line. She was burned at the
stake for being a witch. She prophesied three women, sisters, who will inherit all of her powers and become the most powerful witches of all time. Yadda, Yadda, Yadda. About 15 years ago the Charmed Ones finally got their powers,
and are still fighting evil," Wyatt said.
"Very good 15 points for Gryffindor. Now who can tell me what those powers are?"
No one raised their hand. Wyatt finally did.
"Mr. Halliwell."
"The first oldest, Prue, had telekinesis and astral projection, the now oldest, Piper, has the power to freeze time and blow things up, for lack of a better term, the middle sister, Phoebe, can levitate and have premonitions which recently was advanced to an empathic power type thing, and the youngest, Paige, has orbed-telekinesis and a few other white lighter powers," Wyatt answered.
"Very good," the professor said.
"God Halliwell, is there anything you don't know?" Draco Malfoy mocked.
"I wouldn't think so seeing as I am related to them," Wyatt smirked.
"You are not," Draco said.
"My mom is Piper Halliwell. So I would shut up Malfoy before you embarrass yourself any more," Wyatt said.
Everyone looked at the teacher for confirmation.
"Well since Wyatt has let out his secret. Does anyone have questions on the
Charmed Ones?"
Everyone in the class's hand raised.
"What type of evil do they fight?" Hermione asked.
"Demons, warlocks, other stuff like that," Wyatt said.
"What powers do you have?" Harry asked and the class grew silent.
"All of them combined with the addition of white lighter powers and a force
field. My sister has the same except instead of a force field she is a fire
starter," Wyatt answered.
After a few more questions class was dismissed. Ron, Hermione, and Harry all walked with Wyatt to the next class, Potions. Harry got quizzed by Snape then Wyatt. Harry didn't answer anything correct and Wyatt answered everything. Harry was a bit down.
"Don't feel bad. I have just been making potions for a long time. You haven't. You should have seen me when I first tried. Two words: Fire baaaaddd," Wyatt joked.
That made Harry smile. Wyatt kept Harry in a happy mood through Potions. Wyatt agreed to stick to working with Harry so he could help Harry learn potions better in exchange with help in transfiguration. They went to their next class where they were going to learn how to levitate things. Wyatt didn't even pick up his wand. He just wiggled his finger at he feather and made is
swoop and swim through the air. Wyatt as a joke started to levitate about 3
feet up into the air then back into his chair and the feather floated back onto the table. The class giggled as the Professor stood there in shock.
*****
It was about a half an hour before dinner time and mail started pouring in. A letter came down for Wyatt. It was from Melinda.
Wyatt you need to get your white lighter of a butt over here! It's killing me . Chris is hanging out more because evil is planning something like on Angel:
the Reign of Fire. Mom and Aunt Phoebe and Paige are getting worried I've never seen them like this Wy. Well got to dash. Having a street hockey game
against Brit and her team. Wish your team luck.
Melinda.
Wyatt looked at the letter. He felt something else inside the envelope. Paper and a pen. Wyatt silently thanked Melinda. Quills and ink weren't exactly Wyatt's type of writing. Wyatt started on his letter back.
"Who's it from?" Harry asked.
"My sister," Wyatt said thinking of what to write.
"Anything good?" Harry asked.
Wyatt handed Harry the letter than started to write.
Melinda chill out! Things can't get that bad. The parental peeps are probably thinking about the demon. Don't worry. It can't get as bad as Reign of Fire. Anyway everyone knows I'm related to the Charmed Ones now. Lovely huh? Well I have to go. Dinner is about to start. Tell the team I say hi and kick Brit's butt for me, plz. TTUL
Wyatt
"Damn. She sounds worried," Harry said.
"That's my sister for you. Just like my mom," Wyatt said.
*****