A/N: This is my first fanfiction and not even the revised draft. It's my test run to see if anyone would be interested in a Harry Potter/Charmed fic. Review to let me know if you are. Also as this is my first fic no flames please. I hope you all like it. (Oh and I apologize for being so bad at Hagrid's accent.)
This is a story about Piper and Leo's daughter True who gets excepted to Hogwarts. There she meets all the Harry Potter characters and chaos ensues!
Disclaimer: No matter how much I wish I did I don't own Harry Potter or Charmed. I also don't have any money so suing me would be pointless.
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Ever since I was a kid my life has been filled with demons. On my 7th birthday I even got turned into a vampire, but I'm not one anymore my mom and my aunts fixed it. . We had always celebrated my birthday's in style, typically with me or one of my brothers being kidnapped by demons. But my 11th birthday was different, instead of the usual demon appearances a letter came for me. We didn't know who it was from and it freaked my mom out.
"Leo! Come here", she called. He promptly orbed in.
"Hey, honey," he kissed her, "What's wrong?"
"This letter came for True, but I don't know who it's from."
"Well… we have to find out so open it slowly." She opened it and read it aloud
"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Wait What?," she paused for a moment and then continued reading, "Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
Dear Ms. Halliwell,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall,
Deputy Headmistress"
Everyone was silent for a moment before Wyatt said, "We await your owl? What does that mean? Dad, do you know anything about this school?"
"Nothing, but I'll go ask the Elders. They're sure to know something," said Dad as he orbed out.
We all sat there in silence for a few minutes before my mom said, "Well, as you were," and we all cracked up. Chris then cut the cake and doled out pieces. After we had all eaten our fill and cleared the table, I started to look at the letter again and I noticed there was another leaf of paper.
"Hey, guys. There's something else here. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Uniform.
First-year students will require:
Three sets of plain work robes (black)
One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear
One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)
One winter cloak (black, silver fastenings)
Please note that all pupils' clothes should carry name tags
Course Books
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk
A History of Magic by Bathida Bagshot
Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling
A Beginners' Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch
One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllidas Spore
Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger
Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander
The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble
Other Equipment
1 wand
1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)
1 set glass or crystal phials
1 telescope
1 set brass scales
Students may also bring an owl OR a cat OR a toad
PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS
Where can you buy all this stuff? Because it's certainly not anywhere around here. And since when does magic use wands? Although I do suppose a cauldron would be helpful for potions." As I was babbling away Dad orbed back in. "And then- Dad! What did you find out?"
"The Elders know nothing. " he sighed dejectedly. "Piper, honey, what do we do?"
"Well I guess we just ignore it and hope they don't send another one. It isn't the
best solution, but it might work."
3 Days Later
We had just sat down to lunch of homemade chicken noodle soup and BLTs, when there came a huge booming knock on the door. My mom looked scared and no one moved until Wyatt said "Demons don't usually knock," and we all laughed.
My mom stood up and walked towards the door, we all follow her because it was habit. When she opened the door we saw a giant of a man standing in the doorway. His face was almost completely hidden by a long, shaggy mane of hair and a wild, tangled beard, but you could make out his eyes, glinting like black beetles under all the hair. He had a black overcoat with more pockets than I had ever seen And a small pink umbrella clutched in his hands. He smiled a crinkly smile and said "Couldn't make a cup o' tea, could yeh?" Mom looked at him and unsure of what he was flicked her hands.
