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CHAPTER 2

"Just… quietly here…"

Bill leads Piper and Prue through a small hallway, rolling his eyes when a shattering scream pierces through the silence. Prue and Piper both jump, dropping their bags to clutch onto each other.

"What the hell?"
Piper stares at the portrait in awe, freezing it at once.

"What was that?"

"Sirius' mum… long story. We've tried to remove it, but…"

"Let me try…"
Prue looks at the portrait with a small smile and Bill shakes his head.

"You can try, but I don't think…"

"Oh, I think I'll do just fine…"

She waves her hand through the air, sending the portrait flying. It falls down at the bottom of the stairs, crushing into pieces.

"WOW!"

Bill looks at Prue in amazement, his eyes wide.

"You're good."
"Oh, I try my best!"

Prue and Piper grin at each other before following Bill up to a room with three beds. Bill looks at them rather sheepishly.

"I hope you don't mind sharing a room."

"No… not at all. This is great. We'll just unpack. Thanks."

"Kreacher lives to serve the noble house of Black and…"

The interesting little creature enters the sisters' room, staring at Prue and Piper with his big tennis ball eyes for a few seconds. Piper turns, stiffing a terrified scream when she notices him and grabs Prue's arm.

"Prue!"

"Whoa, what is that?"

"No idea…"

"Piper, freeze it!"

"Eh… okay…"

Piper lifts her hand to freeze it, eyeing it suspiciously.

"It's… dirty."

Prue stares at Kreacher, wide eyed, slowly retreating. The two sisters both look up when they hear two happy voices and Piper steps forward.

"Can someone come in here please?"

A ginger haired guy and a girl with bushy brown hair step into the room, looking at the sisters curiously. Piper points to Kreacher, her hand shaking.

"What's that?"

Hermione frowns at the sisters.

"Why is he frozen?"

"Piper froze him, what is it?"

"He is a house elf and his name is Kreacher. Now unfreeze him."

"Prue?"

Prue shrugs and Piper instantly unfreezes Kreacher who looks at Hermione and shrieks. He mutters something about mudbloods before walking out again and Ron scowls.

"Stupid little thing…"
He looks at the sisters again, admiration obvious in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Oh…"
Prue steps forward, holding her hand out.

"I'm Prue Halliwell and this is my sister Piper. We're the Charmed Ones."

"The Charmed Ones?"
Hermione sighs, shaking her head.

"Don't you ever pay attention in class, Ronald? The Charmed Ones are the most powerful Wiccan Witches ever to exist."

"In which class was that?"

"History of Magic. When we discussed different witches throughout the ages. Professor Binns said…"
"Oi, Hermione… You know I never listen to him."

Hermione mumbles something about idiots who never listen before looking at Prue and Piper curiously.

"So aren't you supposed to be three sisters? And how does your powers work? Do you have wands? What are your powers? Not much is really known about the Charmed Ones – to protect you, obviously."

Prue smiles slightly.

"One question at a time. We are three; our youngest sister Phoebe is downstairs. I'm telekinetic, Piper freezes things and Phoebe has premonitions. And no, we don't use wands."

Ron looks at Hermione with a frown.

"Telekinetic?"

"The ability to move objects with a persons mind. Honestly, Ron!"

"Not everyone is as smart as you!"

"Well if you'd just pay attention once in a while then you'd…"

"Whoa, time out!"

Piper holds her hands in the air, looking at the two seriously.

"No need to argue about it. Let's go down to the kitchen!"

Ron shrugs before leading them down while Hermione asks one question after the other. They finally reach the kitchen, where Phoebe and Sirius are in a deep discussion. Prue lifts a brow, but says nothing, sitting down next to Fleur. They all look up when the door opens and a long shadow is cast over the table. Molly stands up, walking up to the giant man standing in the door.
"Hagrid! You're here."

"Smells good in here, Molly. Harry here yet?"

Molly shakes her head, quickly introducing Hagrid to the Charmed ones and whipping up a chair for him. He has just sat down when the door opens again, and a group of people enter, a tall scrawny guy in the middle.

"HARRY!"

Hermione and Ron jump up, ambushing Harry with hugs. Harry grins, pushing them away after a while.

"Finally! I thought I was stuck at the Dursley's for the whole holiday!

"How was everything?"

Hermione looks at him seriously and he shrugs, avoiding her eyes.

"Yeah, it was okay…"

"Harry…"

He notices the Charmed Ones, frowning.

"Are you Aurors?"

Prue frowns.

"Aurors?"

Remus shakes his head, looking at Harry.

"No. They're Wiccan witches. The Charmed Ones. But I'm sure Hermione can tell you everything about them."
He turns to face Prue.

"Aurors work for the Ministry of Magic, they… capture dark wizards."

"Almost like the Police Force then?"

Arthur frowns at Phoebe's question.

"The Police Force?"

"Uh… never mind…"

Mad Eye glares at the Charmed Ones suspiciously.

"You sure it's them?"

Remus nods, a smile on his face.

"Dumbledore went to get them himself, Mad Eye."

Dumbledore nods pleasantly, a smile playing on his face.

"No need to bomb the young women with safety measures then, Alastor. Surely if they wanted to, they would have killed me already. Besides, their reaction to apparating proved to be pretty convincing. They were appalled."

Sirius grins, looking at Phoebe and she shrugs.

"We're not used to travelling like that."

Molly stands up when the door opens again, looking at her children sternly.

"Very well then. You ought to go upstairs. He's here."

The sisters look at each other in confusion as everyone leaves – the children rush upstairs while the grown ups walk through a magical door. Leo leads Piper through while Phoebe enters with Sirius. Prue shrugs, standing up to leave. The kitchen door suddenly opens and she turns, looking into two piercing black eyes.