Hey XD. First of all, let me say thanks to all of my reviewers, you rock for taking the time to do that! This WAS going to be one-shot, I just forgot to change the status of the story :3. BUT now, I'm making it a multi chaptered story about Henry Jr's life. Hope you enjoy!

December 2011

Ages of the children:

Wyatt (Piper's son)– 8 years 10 months old

Chris (Piper's son)– 7 years 1 month old

Melinda (Piper's daughter)– 4 years 11 months old

Kat & Tamora Mitchell (Paige's twin girls) – 4 years 7 months

PJ (Phoebe's daughter) – 4 years 1 month

Henry Jr (Paige's adoptive son) – 3 years 2 months

Patty (Phoebe's daughter) – 2 years 5 months

Penny (Phoebe's daughter) – Not born yet

Henry Mitchell Jr climbed up the steep stairs to the attic in his Aunt Piper's house. He was looking for his sisters and cousins. He had searched the whole house, and it had taken quite a while considering he had only been three for 2 months. He took off his thick jumper, because he was getting quite hot climbing up all theses stairs to the attic. It was mid December, and his mother had drowned him in sweaters, hats and gloves to make sure he didn't catch a cold. He had discarded most of it as soon as he got through the door of Aunt Piper's house, but had kept some of it on, as the old house was quite chilly.

The door to the attic came in sight, and Henry could hear his sisters and cousins playing loudly and laughing, having fun playing whatever game they were playing. And they were plating it without him. Henry huffed and continued climbing the old wooden stairs. He finally reached the old door and put both hands against it and pushed with all his might. The door slowly creaked open and Henry slipped inside.

He saw his sisters and cousins running around the attic, playing a game, using their magic. It looked a bit like cops and robbers, except with demons and witches. They were orbing all over the place, throwing things, but making sure they don't break, freezing things, burning things and many other things. Kat, one of Henry's sisters spotted Henry and shouted

"STOOOOPP! Henry's here!"

Everybody stopped running around and looked at Henry. Henry blushed bright red.

"What are you doing up here?" he inquired.

"Playing a game, what does it look like?" said PJ, coldly.

Henry looked at her. "Can I play pwease?" He had spent ages in his room, saying words with an 'L' in them, trying to say them properly, but he just couldn't wrap his tongue around it.

"No! You're not allowed to play!" said PJ.

"WHY NOT?" shouted Henry.

"BECAUSE!" shouted PJ back.

Wyatt walked up to Henry, knelt down and put a hand on his shoulder. He said:

"Listen, buddy, it's not that you're not allowed to play, it's just that we don't think you should play, because... because errr... you're too young! Yeah, that's it, too young."

"But Patty's playing, and she's only 2!"

Wyatt opened his mouth to speak, wondering what to say. He wanted to tell Henry the truth, but he didn't want to hurt his feelings. Melinda, however, didn't seem to worry about that.

"Because you don't have any powers and you'll ruin the game!" she said.

Henry's eyes widened and his bottom lip quivered and he ran out of the room and down the stairs, now crying fully. Wyatt turned to Melinda and said, "Nice going, Mells."

Henry was halfway down the stairs, now. He sighed in relief that the stairs were easier to descend than to ascend. He ran into the kitchen where his dad was standing, talking to Piper and Phoebe. He clutched onto his dad's leg and cried into it.

"Hey, little buddy, what's up?" his dad said.

"Wyatchrismelinda tamorakatpjandpatty wontletmeplaytheirgame becauseihavenopowers andtheythink i'llruinthegame!" sobbed Henry.

"Uh, little, guy, you're gunna have to slow down if I'm going to understand you." Henry Sr said, picking Henry up.

Henry took a deep breath. "Wyatt, Chris, Melinda, Tamora, Kat, PJ and patty won't let me play their game because I have no powers and they think I'll ruin the game."

Piper rubbed Henry's back affectionately. "Who told you you'll ruin the game, honey?"

Henry sniffed. He didn't like telling on his family, but Piper's glare was enough to scare the Source. "Melinda."

Piper's lips thinned. "Right. Where are they playing, sweetie?"

"The attic."

"Then let's go up there."

"No!" cried Henry.

"Why not, honey?" asked Phoebe.

"Because they'll know I told on them."

Piper smirked. "That doesn't matter, sweetie."

Henry pouted all the way to the attic. His dad saw his discarded jumper halfway up the steps and picked it up. He noticed his dad was sweating a little bit.

"Daddy, why are you having trouble going up the stairs? Is it because you're so small and they're so big, like me?"

Henry Sr laughed. "No, buddy, it's because I'm so ancient!"

Little Henry giggled along with Big Henry until they reached the attic and Piper opened the door. Piper walked into the room and froze everything. All of the toys in the air stopped, and the kids turned to face her.

"Why won't let Henry pla-" Piper stopped midway through her sentence because the kids were laughing at her, for some reason she didn't know. A few of them were pointing behind her and she turned and sighed in aggravation. She unfroze the two Henry's, who weren't immune to her freezing power. Piper turned back to the kids and her glare stopped all further giggling.

"Why won't you let Henry play with you guys?"

None of the seven children dared to reply.

"Melinda? Why won't you let him play?"

Melinda pouted and answered. "Because we were playing a game that involved magic and-"

"What game was this?"

"We called it Witches and Demons, because it sounds like that book by that guy and it's similar to cops and robbers, but we use magic." said Chris.

"Right well you know you shouldn't be using your magic like that," said Piper, gesturing to the toys in mid air "someone could get hurt. And you know what I told you about teasing Henry about not having powers, have I not, Melinda?"

Melinda looked at her feet ashamedly. "We weren't teasing him."

"No, but you weren't letting him play your game. Now, you'll let him play the game okay?" Nobody said anything. "OKAY?"

There were murmurs from the seven children of agreement. Henry Sr set Henry Jr. down on the floor and he walked over to Chris.

"Who do you wanna be then, Henry? You can be a witch, a demon, a Whitelighter or an innocent." said Chris.

"Ummmm... I wanna be a Whitelighter, like mommy!" he said.

Chris grinned. "Alright, little man, you're a Whitelighter. Let's carry on the game!"

And they carried on the game, and Henry Jr. had lots of fun, being a Whitelighter and healing someone anytime they got hurt. However, it was a bit awkward having to run around, pretending to orb when everyone else could orb or beam (like PJ and Patty, who were part Cupid). But, after two rounds of the game, one win to the witches and one to the demons, everyone went home happy.