Chris' POV

The last of my sister's bags were orbed over to the school by some newbie white lighter. Me, and the other five, stood waiting for my father and Aunt Paige to get here. Wyatt had convinced Paige that we didn't need some newbie kids coming with us, so we didn't have that to worry about.

They came with Aunt Phoebe, my uncles, and Mom. I smiled and she gave Wyatt a hug first. Then when she hugged Tori, she placed a kiss on top of her head. Mother and Tori were weird, I think Mother was a little disappointed when none of her kids developed her brown eyes, but as Tori grew older she became a lot like mom, and I mean a lot.

"Chris, dear. Look out for your brother and sister will you?" Mother asked me.

"Of course." I said and placed a kiss on her cheek as she squeezed me.

I shook Uncle Henry's hand, and me and Uncle Coop bumped rings. His was his Cupid Ring, mine was one my Grandpa when I turned sixteen. I gave Aunt Phoebe a hug, and waited for Tori and Wyatt to do the same. It was late on the first of September, and I was nervous.

I usually don't get nervous, but apparently Tori was doing some reading on Hogwarts and they had this sorting ceremony thing, and Dad told me that some lady named McGonagall would sort us. I put on my best clothes, I had advised Dad against the Elder robe, and Aunt Paige was thankfully not in that dreadful Magic School robe.

"Ready to go?" Dad asked and we all responded in unison.

We had a hidden formation that we got into. It helped us fight better when working with demons, and it gave Penny and the twins a little more confidence, as they were a bit shy. We had to fix it a count for one less person than normal, and the fact that Dad and Paige were stronger than the twins.

Me, Wyatt, and Tori got into our usual V. But Wyatt, moved over to the left and I looked at him confused. "Wy, you always stand in the front."

"Yeah but my hair's not good today, I'm gonna stand in your spot." Wyatt said running his hand through his blonde locks.

I nodded and stood as the point. Moments later we were orbing to the large school. I had my eyes closed, and when I opened them I was standing in front of groups of students.

There were four very long tables in front of me and the students at each table had a different colored tie. I passed over the green-tied students who each seemed to have an ugly look across their faces with their snarls and sneers. The blue-tied students all seemed to have their heads tilted up slightly and an interested look on their faces.

I skipped over the other table quickly and noticed the yellow-tied students with a smile across each of their faces, which was previously a look of awe. I forced my eyes upon the red-tied students and that's when I saw her. She was next to a girl with ginger, and across from a boy with messy and greasy black hair and a ginger boy. She herself had caramel colored hair with honey colored brown eyes.

"Welcome, students of Magic School." An old man's voice said behind me. I turned around and he was a very elderly man, and then I heard a whisp and knew that was the sound of shimmering.

I looked across the hall and saw the form of a female by the doors. Then there was a familiar face. Bianca. I looked back at Wyatt and he smirked, Tori just shook her head. There were four other figures by the door, but then a blonde headed boy with a green tie made his way over to them hugging them and then joining at the side next to Bianca.

"Whose that?" I heard Parker ask.

"Bianca's cousin Draco." Wyatt responded and I was astounded that he knew and not me. Well, I mean I vaguely remember the names of the four others surrounding her.

"And the Phoenix School of Witchcraft." The old man said.

I noticed Bianca staring at me. I shrugged and lifted my jacket a bit, something flared in her eyes. She made her way to me and I smirked, as her siblings and cousins followed her like dogs. I stepped forward a little bit reaching the ends of the two inside tables.

"Well, well, well. Mrs. Lynn aren't you looking fine today." I said scanning the Phoenix black leather outfit she wore. It showed off the seventeen year old's curves quite nicely if I do say so myself. She leaned on her toes and whispered into my ear.

"I picked it out just for you." I smiled as she stepped away and I looked over as the eldest Vincent, Bianca's cousin, greeted my younger sister. I never liked him.

"Mrs. Halliwell." Vincent said taking her hand and kissing the back of it.

"Vincent." Tori spat taking her hand from him. Vincent seemed offended and with a snap of his fingers both of his younger sisters, Jasmine and Camille, were at his side. That was the thing about the Phoenix children they worshipped their older siblings as you could see in Bianca's younger brother Hunter.

I heard someone clear their throat, and we turned to see an older looking lady in emerald green robes. She was standing tall, and I hadn't even noticed until now that the students of Hogwarts were watching us.

"If Mr. Halliwell, Mrs. Lynn and their school will follow me, we may get you sorted for the school year. Mr. Malfoy if you'll take your seat." She said and started walking out the door.

The blonde boy sighed and ran off to his table. I looked back to my father and he shrugged and then everyone followed the old lady out of the hall. But I took one last look at the girl at the red-tie table before leaving.

Hermione's POV

I had been watching the boy since he had orbed into the Great Hall. I had done some reading on a creature like him and he was known as a whitelighter, they were like guardian angels. But what interested me was her.

I had also done some reading on her, and she was known as a Phoenix witch, she wore very provocative clothing. I watched him talk to her, they seemed to know each other intimately but in a different way. And the way Malfoy ran to her like a little puppy ugh, disgusting. He seemed amused at her, and she seemed angry a little bit.

"You're staring." She whispered.

"Sorry." I replied.

I watched as McGonagall clear her throat and a minute later they were walking out the Great Hall doors but I could have sworn that he looked at me before leaving.

"Ah, yes that lovely dynamic between Mr. Halliwell and Mrs. Lynn is quite intriguing isn't it? Young love." Dumbledore said shaking his head back and forth.

Soon the feast began and I waited for the boy to come back into the Great Hall. That's when I felt Ginny tug at my arm. I turned to her.

"What?" I asked.

"What do you think of mystery boy?" Ginny asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

"He seems nice." I said honestly, and hot too. But of course I wouldn't say that in front of all these people anyways.