Disclaimer: Don't own anything. If I did, a charmed son's spin-off would already be on air.
PIPER&LEO:
WYATT MATTHEW- WES RAMSEY
ORBING, ADVANCED MOLECULAR COMBUSTION, CONJURING, TELEKINETIC ORBING, FORCE-FIELD, HEALING
26 years old
CHRIS PERRY- DREW FULLER
ORBING, TELEKINESIS, TIME-PROJECTION (BILLY'S POWER), CLOAKING
24 years old
PHOEBE&COOP
FATIMA PRUDENCE- ELIZA DUSHKU
HEART TELEPORTATION, TELEKINESIS
20 years old
FAITH PENELOPE – JENNA VON OY
HEART TELEPORTATION, MOLECULAR STATIS
19 years old
FIFI PHINLEY - MIRANDA COSGROVE
HEART TELEPORTATION, PREMONITION
14 years old
PAIGE&HENRY
PIERRE ANGEL- ALEXIS BLEDEL
ORBING, SYNCHRONIZATION (COPY AND DUPLICATE SOMEONE'S POWERS)
17 years old
PARIS JANE / PJ – ALEXIS BLEDEL
ORBING, ENERGY BALLS
17 years old
HENRY JR. – MILO VENTIMIGLIA
ORBING, GLAMOURING, CLONING
16 years old
RORY HIMORA - JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT
CYROKINESIS
23 years old
EMBER WOOD– AMY JO JOHNSON
PHASING/INTANGABLITY, SUPERSPEED
27 years old
A/N: Hopefully no one gets too turned off by the whole Rory thing. That part is really just there if a sequel ever happens.
CHAPTER ONE
"Chris, HURRY!" the young witch darted around her bedroom in search of the perfect accessories to go with her outfit. Ever since her whitelighter became her boyfriend, being a witch finally did something for her personal life. Rory Himura was destined for a greater purpose, and that was why the elders decided to send not just any whitelighter but the son of an ex-elder and the leader of the Charmed Ones.
"Relax, babe. They'll love you." Chris put his arms around his nervous wreck of a girlfriend. He knew that if anyone was going to support this, surely his parents would.
"You don't know that!" Rory said with a whine. "This isn't just any mother I'm about to meet. She has the power to blow me up if I say something wrong."
Chris just shrugged. He was fighting a losing battle. Even he knew when to admit defeat. He knew she was being over-the-top. When the elders sent him to her, he was annoyed at first. He had just gotten out of college and with his brother, he would soon be taking over P3, which in a few weeks was going to be named Nexus. Piper Halliwell decided it was time to open more branches of her restaurant, Halliwell's, and knew that her sons were ready to take over the club.
Chris glanced at his watch and turned to his girlfriend of three weeks (his charge for a month) and asked her if she was ready.
She nodded but said, "No…"
Giving her a cheeky grin that had the power to make girls all over the world swoon if he had a TV show based on his life as a Charmed son, he took her hand into his and orbed them to his childhood home.
Chris orbed them into the attic where he had told his brother to wait for them. Being his best friend, he had wanted his brother, Wyatt to be the first one to meet the new woman in his life.
Rory was stunned when she saw the legendary Twice-Blessed. He looked so…so…NORMAL! She quickly pulled herself together and walked up to the 6'1 witch and stuck out her hand.
"My name's Rory. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Wyatt slowly looked her up and down; fully aware of what this was doing to the girl. He raised an eyebrow to his brother, who was smiling at his nervous charge.
The blond, blue-eyed witch finally ended the agony for the girl and instead of shaking it; he took her hand and brought it to his lips.
"My name is Wyatt. Relax or else you won't stand a chance downstairs." Wyatt suggested, letting go of her hand.
Rory sighed and her shoulders visibly relaxed.
"I know I'm just being paranoid. It's just that I have this bad feeling that I won't be such a great hit."
"Trust me. They won't bite." Chris said gently, adding a wink for good measure.
"You're amazing, you know that?" The new couple shared a quick kiss.
"Is Ember gonna be able to make it tonight, Wy?" Chris asked, for the first time noticing that his brother's girlfriend wasn't there.
"She couldn't. Big case tomorrow," Wyatt replied, speaking of his girlfriend of two years. "Come on, let's go."
They all headed downstairs for dinner. The special dinner that Piper cooked to celebrate the handing down of the club to her sons.
Wyatt lagged behind and smiled at how fast it seems his brother has fallen. It had bothered everyone that he kept the girl a secret for such a long time aside from Wyatt. He knew his brother was a very private person so he understood why he wanted to keep a separate part of his life from his family, even his brother.
"They're coming downstairs!" Fatima, Phoebe's eldest daughter, called to the family who were scattered in the various rooms of the first floor of the Manor.
After most of the kids were born, so many kidnapping attempts on their children forced the three sisters to live under one roof. As a favor from the elders, the manor was magically enchanted to fit three families comfortably. At first it was hard to adjust, but even when the kids had grown, none of them had the heart to move. The manor was basically three houses, so privacy was never a problem. The three bedrooms led to long hallways that had more than enough rooms to hold each family. The dining room was expanded to fit a table twice the size of their old one.
Phoebe, Paige, and Piper were the first ones to greet the newcomers. After hugs were exchanged with them, the cousins that were in attendance introduced themselves.
"These are my daughters," Phoebe said, serving as a drum roll.
"Hi! The name's Fatima." Fatima said, with a smile. Rory was immediately reminded of Chris; apparently they got their smile from the same person. "Try not to get too overwhelmed."
The youngest looking person went up next.
"I'm Fifi Phinley. I'm aware of the weirdness of my name. Please don't make barking sounds…" Fifi, Phoebe's youngest daughter, gave Rory a brief hug. "Our sister, Faith, couldn't make it so she told me to give you that."
The twins stepped up and shook her hand.
"My name's PA and this is PJ." PA pointed at her identical twin as if it wasn't already so obvious.
"Our real names are Pierre Angel and Paris Jane but no one really calls us that except our mom." PJ offered, giving a little nod to Paige's direction.
A handsome young boy with gelled hair sauntered over to Rory and simply said, "Name's Junior."
The uncles introduced themselves and finally Leo introduced himself.
"I'm Leo, Chris' dad."
"I know, sir. He talks a great deal about you, about all of you. " she added, gesturing to the whole brood.
"So Rory, how did you two meet?" Phoebe couldn't help but ask. She had already used her empathy on Rory and it was clear that there was nothing but kindness and a sincere effort to make a good impression.
"Magic." Chris vaguely answered, putting a protective around Rory's waste.
"So you're a witch?" Fifi asked without thinking. Her older sister, Fatima, hit her lightly in the arm. Rory only chuckled and nodded.
"Actually, Chris was assigned to be my whitelighter."
"Like Father, like son, I see." Piper gave her son an encouraging wink.
"Wait, she's the witch that you were especially assigned to?" Everyone was shocked at the clear anger in Leo's voice.
"Yes, she is." Chris said, suddenly feeling defensive.
"Could I talk to you for a minute, son?" Leo's reaction completely stunned everyone in the room. Chris quietly followed his father to the attic, glancing at his brother to tell him to come too. He gave a quick nod to Rory before disappearing from view.
"Uhm… maybe I should leave." Rory said hesitantly.
"No, don't be crazy. My husband's reaction has nothing to do with you. Why don't you just stay in the living room and relax." Piper said, ushering her to the living room. Henry and Coop stayed with her while the others tried to not so subtly follow were the boys went.
"Chris, what were you thinking!?" Leo yelled immediately after they reached the attic.
"What do you mean 'what I was thinking'!?" Chris said back, completely confused as to why his father was acting like this.
Leo covered his face with his hands and started pacing. The two brothers looked at each other; both not knowing what in the world was going on. At that moment, Piper barged in the room with their aunts and cousins in tow.
"What is the matter with you?!" Piper asked with that annoyed look on her face. Leo stopped pacing and turned to his youngest son.
"She was assigned to you because she was destined to be a great whitelighter, son."
"I know, dad. She's destined for a great purpose and that's why they sent me."
"To be a great whitelighter! Not witch, but a whitelighter! She's going to die soon in some heroic form and she'll become a whitelighter." Leo said, as if talking to a child. Even thought his wings were clipped, he was given back his powers as an elder and eventually returned being one. He never really did much work up there and spent most of his time running magic school. Leo always made time for his boys, wanting to be the father that the other Chris gave him the chance to be.
"Then she'll become a whitelighter. What's the big deal?" Paige said, putting her two cents in.
"The big deal is that we don't know when this great purpose is. It could take months or even years before she could become a whitelighter." Leo's reaction suddenly seemed understandable to everyone but before anyone could react, a blue portal in the ceiling appeared and a girl fell with a thud.
The girl went into a fighting stance, her hands protruded in the same way that Piper does when she is about to use her powers.
"Where am I? What happened? Mom, what's going on?" She was looking straight at Piper.
A/N: It's very obvious it isn't beta'd so if anyone is interested, just let me know.