Hi everyone !!

So this is the second chapter to my story about the very gordeous Chris Halliwell... I hope you all like it. Thanks for the reviews !!

Disclaimer: As I mentioned before I don't own any of this... :(

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'I can't believe you're a witch.' Chris said grinning. He couldn't have wished for a better charge.

'I can't believe you're a white lighter… The son of a charmed one…' Jasper also seemed glad with his white lighter.

'So…' Chris started. 'What kind of powers do you have?'

'I can make things invisible, and stuff…' Jasper said kind of nervous. 'But I just received my powers.'

'How come?' Chris asked in wonderment, he had had his powers all his live. However, Aunt Paige once told him that when they were only children their grandmother had bound their powers.

'My mother didn't want me to have powers at a young age. She wanted me to have a normal childhood. But now that I'm almost an adult she thought it would be good that I got my powers back.' Jasper explained, while Chris was listening intently. Jasper was just about to ask what kind of powers Chris had, since he was half witch, and half white lighter when a slightly older guy came running into the room with a book in his hand, he was followed by a young girl.

'Give that back, Wyatt!' The young girl yelled at her brother. 'It's mine. Give it back or…'

'Or what?' Wyatt grinned mockingly at Melinda. The young girl looked around the living room, and got sight of an old photograph of Wyatt.

'Well, do you see that picture?' She asked her brother, who nodded still grinning. Melinda aimed her right hand at the picture, and with a little gesture, much like that of her mother, the picture blew up. Jasper, who hadn't expected that, was very shocked and surprised. He looked wide eyed at Melinda, who had a big smirk on her face.

'Melinda, Mam is going to kill you if you don't fix that…' Chris said towards his younger sister. She just shrugged, and thought for a few seconds.

'Let the object of objection become but a dream, as I cause the scene to be unseen.' Melina chanted, and in a matter of seconds the picture was back in its rightful place as if nothing had happened. She looked at Chris. 'Are you happy now?'

'Very.' Chris said nodded with a soft smile upon his face. 'Oh By the way, I think Wyatt just left with your diary…'

'What? Wyatt give that back immediately.' Melinda started running in the direction that her oldest brother had sneaked of too.

'I'm sorry. Those were just my brother and sister.' Chris explained as both Melinda and Wyatt had left the room.

'I got that.' Wyatt said smiling brightly once again, and Chris found himself being caught in Jaspers smile. For it seemed that not only his mouth was smiling, but his eyes as well. He had a very warm and beautiful smile, unlike any Chris had ever soon. 'She had a pretty cool power though. Can you blow up things as well?'

Chris shook his head.

'No, I can't. Melinda got her powers from our mother; I however got them from my aunt Prue, and Paige. Although I channel my power the same as aunt Prue used to.' Chris filched his hand, and as soon as he did the candle on the table started moving. 'I have the power of telekinesis, and obviously I can orb and stuff. In a few years I'll even be able to astral project and heal wounds.'

'That's great!' Jasper really was enthusiastic, and Chris really liked seeing him this way. He could imagine becoming great friends with Jasper in time…

Piper and Leo saw their youngest son laughing and talking to his first charge ever, and were happy that they seemingly instantly hitted of.

'Do you really think he's ready to have an actual charge?' Piper asked her husband. 'Even Wyatt was older when he got his first.'

'According to what I've heard from an elder who visited me at magic school, Chris alone is qualified to be his white lighter.' Leo reassured his wife, although he, himself, wasn't really sure either. Chris still was awfully young. 'They'll be able to learn from each other.'

'If you say so...' Piper didn't seem convinced at all, but could not help but smile as she kept watching her son. Chris had been their own little miracle in some way. And although he might not remember it right now, he and he alone, saved the world and his brother. Thanks to him they would live on happily for a hopefully very long time. 'Did they say why or son was the only one qualified to help him?'

Leo shook his head.

'But they seemed to think we would find out soon enough.' Leo said to his beautiful wife. Even after all those years they lived at the manor. It was the place where his wife grew up. It was the place where Piper and her sisters had been the strongest during their years of fighting demons together. It was the place where they first met each other, and later fell in love, and even married. It was the place where his first son was born. It was the place where they had shared all those memories, the place where they truly belonged…

'He seems to be happy...' Piper said eventually looking away from the duo in their living room. 'And if Chris is happy, than so am I.'

It was just a few days after Chris had met Jasper, and he felt that he had known the boy since he was born. He was great to hang out with, and amazingly fun to talk too, he even was a very quick study when it came to spells. The only thing he wasn't very good at yet was potions, but that was probably understandable. It was hard to brew potions, yet Jasper didn't find it hard to study on his herbs. Chris could easily see him helping his mother out in the kitchen some day. It would look great too, Jasper with a chefs head on trying to mix up his own little potion. Chris thought that Jasper would probably look very cute, although he would never admit that, not even to himself.

'So how are things going?' Wyatt asked as Chris jumped into bed late at night.

'Great!' Chris said with a huge grin on his face. 'We just defeated a demon together, and his invisibility power is great! It works in more ways than I thought.'

Wyatt nodded at his younger brother. He was reading a book from his bed.

'Alice called today.' Wyatt told Chris as he undressed. 'She's wondering why you're ignoring her.'

'I'm not, I'm just busy.' Chris said avoiding the actual question lying underneath his brothers' 'It's not like I can explain to her that I got my first charge, and that I want to do a good job at teaching him magic. It would sound a bid weird, don't you think?'

'Yeah you're probably right.' Wyatt said eventually, while putting his book on his bedside table. He was not willing to get into a fight with Chris right now. 'So tell me how you two vanquished this demon.'

Chris started to tell Wyatt everything that had happened with Jasper tonight. He seemed so much more enthusiastic and happy than Wyatt had heard Chris in months, maybe even years.

'You should go to sleep, Chris. You look really tired, and you have school tomorrow.' Wyatt told his younger brother as he was finally done talking. He was always trying to get Chris to do the smartest thing, but the adrenaline was still pumping through his veins, and he really felt the need to check up on Jasper before he went to bed.

'Shouldn't I see how he's doing?'Chris asked his older brother.

'Didn't you just leave him?' Wyatt asked with a raised eye brow.

'Yes, but-'

'And you dropped him off at home?' Wyatt now asked.

'Yes, but-'

'He'll be able to call you when he's in danger, right?' Wyatt went on; not listening to whatever is was Chris was planning on saying. Chris just nodded; his brother wouldn't let him sleep anyway.

'Than there really isn't any reason to go and see him… unless you miss him, of course.' Wyatt said grinning towards his younger brother.

'I don't miss him.' Chris said angrily. Maybe he even was angrier than he should have been. What was his brother insinuating anyway? 'Maybe I just care for my charge. I don't want to mess it up.'

'You won't Chris. Now, go to bed.' Wyatt was firm. Chris however didn't like it when Wyatt tried to be the parent. He had his mother and father to do that. Nonetheless he listened to what his brother said, and went to bed.

'Goodnight Jasper.' Chris murmured as he was lying in his bed.

Goodnight Chris… Chris heard Jasper say in his head. It was a low whisper, yet he could understand it without any trouble. He instantly thought that he must have dreamed it, surely that telepath thing between white lighters and charges didn't work like that?

As Chris woke up the next morning he had a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach. Maybe he was coming down with something?

He found a note on his bedside table in Wyatt's handwriting.

Chris,

You'll always be the best brother I could wish for.

No matter what will happen, I'll always love you.

Wyatt,

Why had Wyatt written him this note? What was he up to? Was Wyatt going to do something stupid, or was Wyatt thinking that Chris would to something stupid? Did it actually mean something, or was Wyatt just being a nice person for once in his life?

Chris was confused, yet happy with the note, and got out of bed smiling.

Good morning Chris… He heard Jaspers tone in his head, and somehow this alone made him think it would be a wonderful day…

I really hope you liked it... Let me know what you think.

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