Chapter 4. Sorry for the long wait (No that's not the title)

Disclaimer- must I always do this? No, I am not J.K.R. No, I am not the creator of Charmed. And YES I am TOO obsessed with CHEESE!!! Moreover, Harry Potter… too. What this has to do with anything I don't know.

Anyway... here is your story. I was and ammmm, having writers block. Sorry for the wait, and I hope you like Piper and Phoebe!

This Chapter goes out to Cheyanne A.K.A Thundaspell and all my other reviewers. I didn't mean to leave the wait for Piper and Phoebe out for so long, I meant to add them in, in the second chapter.

A world is a world and a sky is a sky. Nevertheless, what makes it so interesting I don't know. The sky is captivating and it holds me hostage. However, my main captor is the full moon. I'm terrified of it; it is my worst enemy and my best friend. It holds me captive with its beauty and pain. The last time I ever saw my captor, without fear in my eyes, was when I was three, just sitting outside, watching the beautiful moon and the sparkling stars that encircled it. It happened that night. The night my mom gave me up to my dad. The night my life turned from heaven to hell, but only for one day in a month.

When I was younger, I used to think that everything was possible. Therefore, when I would hear my dad and step mom, Kayle, praying every night for me to get better I believed it would. However, when I hit eight I realized I was a social outcast. When I went to school, nobody would be my friend. Nobody would sit with me at lunch, as I was the "teachers pet". I got so angry, one day at school that with just a flick of my hand, I made the opposite wall from me catch on fire, and the windows explode. Dad was worried, took me out of my old school, and enrolled me in a "special school". Now, I was ten then, so when he said "special school" I thought he meant jail or a mental hospital. I would beg and beg him not to make me go but he never changed his mind.

The thing is when I went there I didn't want to leave. I had met the two most amazing people in the world, Piper Halliwell and Phoebe Halliwell. Their grandmother was awesome as was their older sister Prue. However, this kid Dylan and his insufferable gang were a problem. We all could easily out smart him, but he had powers beyond us. I learned how to control mine, but I still had a ticking temper bomb that could go off easily.

One day, Dylan asked me out, I had refused at first. Nevertheless, than, he stopped picking on people, so I thought, hey, what would be the harm? We dated for about a year until he broke up with me for this kid Stefan who had just moved in down the road.

Next thing I knew I was being shipped out to England to live with my lovely mother, her lovely husband and their lovely daughter, which was three years younger than me. Looks like she was cheating on dad. Their daughter, Vera, is a stuck up snob, bitch, and insufferable prick. See look, Sirius would be proud; I'm learning how to swear.

(End Intro.)

I sat at the Gryffindor table staring down at my plate. I wasn't really hungry. I never was to tell you the truth. The only thing I am ever hungry for is either Sirius or chocolate. Both are fine for me. Ohhhhh, did I mention that Sirius and I are going steady now? No, oh well… now you know. Dumbledore stands up and looks around at us. Everyone stops talking at once; well that is everyone but, James, Sirius and Peter. I elbowed Sirius in the ribs ignoring the look that was sent my way. Sirius looked up at the heads table and immediately quieted silencing James and Peter with a look. Does Sirius rarely shut up? Dumbledore gave me a smile. God is that guy always happy. It bugs the crap out of me! Just thought you might want to know.

Sirius put an arm around my stomach pulling me into him gently. I sighed and rested my head on his shoulder. This was all in a span of… about five seconds. Therefore, the long and boring speech began. I tuned him out after the words; "hope you have all had a wonderful dinner". I played with one of Sirius' chains hanging off his belt loop, mindlessly twirling it between my fingers. Sirius watched me with interest, still listening to Fumblefore's boring speech, a light smile playing on his lips. I tuned back in when everyone gasped. Whispering filled the hall.

"Now," Peter whispered eagerly, "their coming now!?"

"What? Whose coming?" Questioned Sirius a blank look on his face.

"Weren't you listening Black?" asked a red headed girl named Lilyanna Evans, whom was seated next to a brown hair girl Alice Connors and James.

"No," he answered easily. Lily sighed,

"The people from Magic School, you dim wad." Said Alice jokingly,

"No, literally, who-"

"I was being literal! The people from Magic School are coming today… in about five minuets to be exact." Ali checked her watch as she said this.

"Oh my." That was all I could muster. I had forgotten all about that! Damn you Bumblebee! Why, damn him, because I said so! Derry me, I get to see Piper and Phoebe again. Not to mention all my other friends (which aren't many let me tell you). However, that wasn't what I was worried about, what I was worried about was seeing Dylan again. I am not sure I can handle it.

The doors to the great hall opened, reveling a lot of girls and boys who had their uniforms on. God, let me tell you, theirs are worse than ours are. My mouth hung open in surprise, there leading the pack was… Dad! My God, does my life just keep getting worse. Sirius reached over and shut it. Whispering, "Close your mouth, you could catch toxic flies, and we don't want that now do we?"

Next came the Headmistress, Kera Pellon, than all the top grade students. The seventh years, sixth years, fifth years, fourth years, and lastly third years. Moreover, there was Piper and Phoebe. Walking side by side, looking around feverishly. Phoebe looked around at the Gryffindor table where her eyes fell on me. She stopped abruptly as did the rest of the group, elbowing Piper in the side giving a little indentation with her head. Piper's eyes followed her sisters' movement, than she gasped, and cried out, "Demon!" I spun around and there it was a demon. Staring at me with it's (or should I say her) dark brown eyes. I recognized her, it, immediately. I had met up with her only last year when I was wondering around at our farm. It was she, the Sources apprentice. The Seer. Damn it I hate my life!

How'd you like it!!! Sorry for the cliffy but I need something that can keep you wanting to read. Don't worry next chapter there will be more Piper and Phoebe! Please review? And Cheyanne… I LOVE YOU!! LOL Just as a friend though. Ohhhhh, a wonderful review can be all your b-day presents to me! No, that does not go for you Chey… only all the other readers and reviewers. So there!