Author's Notes: Okay my first Charmed story, so enjoy! I would appreciate all reviews, even the horrible ones; it will still tell me that someone is reading this. I do hope to update but I do have exams so bare with me.

Okay so basically the story takes place at around the beginning of the fifth season, however Phoebe and Cole are together, Piper is pregnant. My story will not follow any of the fifth season episodes. Everything before that did happen but with Phoebe and Cole staying together.

Disclaimer: Okay, I don't own any of the characters except Persephone and Danny (he comes a bit later).


A young girl of about sixteen looked up a large red house. The girl had short brown hair that just rested on her shoulders and blue-grey eyes. Her skin was quite pale and she had a look on her face of wisdom and age even thought she couldn't have been more than sixteen.

The girl slowly pulled her long black coat around herself and shivered; she wasn't cold, just nervous. She had been trying to find out about the Halliwell's for two years now and at last she had found out where they lived. She also knew lots about them.

For example, there were three sisters, Piper, Phoebe and Paige. Piper was the oldest, at 29, she owned a popular club in the Bay area and was married to a man named Leo, and she knew nothing else. Phoebe, 27, was the middle child, and worked as one of the most popular female advice columnists is the city. She was married to the lawyer Cole Turner. The last sister was named Paige, and she was 25, up until a year ago she had worked as a social worker.

But this wasn't how it always used to be and the girl knew this. There had been another, an older sister, Prue; she had died a year ago in mysterious circumstances in the house the girl was now looking up at. Prue was 31 when she died and had been working as a photographer on the popular magazine, 415. After she had died, Piper and Phoebe found out about their younger half sister and welcomed her into their family.

The girl had found all this out on her own if you could believe that. But the girl didn't exactly ask people, she managed to sneak into the relevant places to retrieve this information unseen. No one even knew she had found it all out expect her best and oldest friend, Danny.

Back on the street the girl finally plucked up enough courage and began to walk up the steep stone steps that led to the front door of the Halliwell Manor. She reached up with her shaking hand and rung the bell.

After about a minute, the door opened and there stood Paige Matthews, with red hair and a long white dress on.

"Can I help you?" Paige asked cheerily.

"Um…Well I think that maybe you and your sisters could, I was wondering if you could tell me about Melinda Warren," the girl said carefully. She knew this bit of information might shock the sisters. Melinda Warren had been a witch that had burnt at the stake over 200 years ago, she happened to be an ancestor of the Halliwell sister and the girl that was standing on their doorstep. "My name is Persephone Drew Halliwell."

"Piper, Phoebe I think you better get down here now!" Paige shouted over her shoulder. "Come in and sit down."

Paige wasn't sure who this girl was, she could be a demon for all she knew, but why would she lie, and if she was Phoebe could get a premonition of her when they shook hands.

Piper and Phoebe both hurried down the stairs. "Paige, what's wrong me and Phoebe were choosing wallpaper for the Nursery?" Piper asked.

"This girl turned up and asked for our help and I think you know what help I mean." Paige answered.

Persephone said smiling, "My name's Persephone Drew Halliwell, nice to meet you."

Piper reached over and shock her hand as did Phoebe, but when their hands met Phoebe felt the familiar waves of a premonition engulfing her.

Premonition

An eighteen-year-old smiling Prue cradled a small baby girl in a hospital bed, while a stern looking Grams frowned over her.

Prue cried as Grams took away the baby then handed her to a nurse, while Prue was forced to sign some documents. Grams then began to raise her hands and utter a spell, while Prue fell into slumber.

A ten year old Persephone stood behind a small mousy girl covered in bruises and three older girls who had their fists raised, as they brought them down on her, Persephone through out her hands and streams of water gushed out of them knocking the bullies off their feet and sliding them in to a wall. Persephone glanced down at her hands, looked between the bullies and the mousy girl who had ran off and did the same.

An older Persephone wandered around a crowed office and ducked in to a side door. She walked around the desk in the room and sat down at the chair. She began to search through the drawers and filing cabinets. Persephone looked towards the door as the handle was slowly pushed down. Then in panic she looked around for somewhere to hide. The door was flung open and as this happened a wash of water ran down Persephone from head to toe and she disappeared. The person that was now in the office grabbed a mug from the desk and walked out of the door. Water then began to rush from the ground upwards, revealing a curious looking and smiling Persephone.

End of Premonition

Phoebe pulled her hand away from Persephone, "who are you!" she exclaimed.

"Well, I know you're a witch, you just had a premonition, I was right, you are the Charmed Ones!" Persephone said smiling.

All three sisters looked curiously at each other, and then fixed their eyes on Persephone, "And you are?"

"She's a witch! A witch with the power to move water with her mind," Phoebe said.

"Aquakinesis, it's my power, I inherited from my mum." Persephone said smiling.

"Your mum?" Paige asked, "Who was that…"

"Prue." Phoebe uttered.

"Let me guess. You had a premonition of my birth and me using my powers. Am I right?"

Phoebe nodded and then spoke, "I don't understand, if you are Prue's daughter then how come we never knew of you?"

"I'm not exactly sure. Maybe you should ask her. All I know is I received my powers when I was ten, six years ago. Right around the time your Grandma died, I guessed that she must have bound my powers at my birth, when I was given up for adoption."

"Why were you given up for adoption?" Piper finally said.

"I don't know but I guessed that me being alive would have got in the way with your Charmed Destiny, so your Grandma got me adopted. The reason I came to find you is because I know I'm a witch and I want to help, I want to do good with my powers. And I wanted a family."

"Well you came to the right place." Paige got up and went over and hugged Persephone, "Welcome to the family."

"Paige, we need to talk about this. She's only been here five minutes; we don't know anything about her. You can't just welcome her in!" Piper argued.

"Well, you seemed to do that for me, when I first met you or maybe that's was only because there was a demon to vanquish. She's our niece, Prue's daughter, we can't just ignore her." Paige said sighing.

Phoebe moved around and put her hands on Piper's shoulders, "Look I know this is a bit off a shock, but Paige's right. What would Prue have wanted?" Phoebe said.

"Do you want me to give you a minute, I can come back another time maybe, and I knew this wasn't a good idea, but like I said I want to help, it's my destiny to. And I am part of the family, whether you like it or not. I know I'm a child but I've had to look after myself all my life and I've been using my powers for nearly six years now; so I have got a handle on them. So if I do go, I will be back, believe me," Persephone said sternly. She turned to leave and began to walk towards the door.

"No! Wait! I'm sorry I was a bit of a bitch before. But Prue was my older sister and I knew nothing of you. How do you think that made me feel?" Piper said smiling and walking over to Persephone. "You're right you do have a right to be here. This house and everything in it is your future especially the magical parts want to see?"