Disclaimer: Same as previous chapters plus I do not own the Charmed series.

Chapter 9

The following week was alright for Harry and Andrew as Janet took them out and showed them places of interest, such as the zoo. Andrew was sure Cassie was hiding something from him because when he asked where she came from she got dodgy but George Hammond was nice, he seemed to be interested in Harry.

Jack had asked and was surprised to learn that if Harry's stories proved true then he was going to seek custody of Harry.

George smiled and said, "Harry is a sweet boy Jack and frankly I want to make sure he has a good home life, it'd be best for the boys as we do live close by each other."

Jack had decided to keep that a secret from the boys, he wasn't too sure it'd work but George was sure it would.

One night, as Jack made sure the boys were asleep he went to watch a bit of TV when the phone rang, he made a face and sighed, 'Who the hell calls this late at night?' and looked at the time, 'It's nine thirty,' he sighed again and thought, 'Kids do change people.'

"Hello?" Jack said, "Umm, who's this?"

"Oh, hello," came a soft voice, "I'm Phoebe Halliwell, I understand you have my nephew there; Andrew Wells?"

"Yeah, but I'm not sure he has an aunt, I'm his mother's brother," Jack frowned.

"Oh well, I got some letters to my old place in New York but it took them months to reach me in San Francisco," Phoebe's voice sounded worried, "And you're Jack? Well your little sister told me all about you."

"Funny," Jack said, "I know nothing about you Ms Halliwell."

"I'm Andrew's godmother," Phoebe said, "I'm in town and I wanted to see Andrew anyways so I'll see you tomorrow."

"Wait!" Jack frowned and sighed, "Lovely, why didn't Andrew tell me about Aunt Phoebe?" 'I'll talk to Andrew tomorrow morning.'

Andrew woke up with Harry clinging to him, he saw Jack looking at him with a smirk and said, "This happens a lot?"

"If it's not him," Andrew said, "It's Neville, though I prefer Harry to Neville as Neville's toad goes down my trousers."

Jack made a face and said, "Eww, lovely way to wake up Andy, but about Harry?"

"Oh," Andrew muttered, "Him? He's been like this for months ever since I let him sleep with me in the same bed; he needs to cling to me."

"Awww, it's kind of cute," Jack said, "Now I got some time off and we can spend the day together, maybe fishing or maybe you tell me about your Aunt Phoebe?"

"How'd you find out?" Andrew frowned, "I mean I was desperate not to spend one more day with the Dursleys."

"She's downstairs," Jack said, "She had her letters forwarded to San Francisco, she wants to see her little nephew."

Andrew giggled and said, "Sorry, we aren't related by blood, she's my godmother; mom met her when she was in New York City, they hit it off and well, she was named as my godmother."

"Well she's getting insistent that she sees you," Jack said.

Andrew whispered, "Harry, we're going to meet Aunt Phoebe now."

Harry mumbled and Andrew frowned, "Could you bring her up here? Harry gains super strength when he sleeps."

Jack nodded and left, later Andrew heard footsteps and saw his godmother look at him.

Phoebe screamed, "Oh you're still so cute Andrew," she ran over and said, "You should grow your hair out, really."

Then she noticed Harry and squealed, "He's adorable Andrew, who is he?"

Harry blinked a bit and opened his eyes and Phoebe gasped, "Such pretty eyes; so green," she grinned, "Hi, I'm Andrew's Auntie Phoebe or his godmother if you want to be technical."

"Umm, hello," Harry whispered.

"Oh, I love your accent," Phoebe smiled, "Now you two stand up, your Uncle made breakfast and then we can talk more."

As she left Andrew frowned, "She seems bubbly, wonder why?"

Harry nodded, then they both got dressed and walked downstairs and saw Phoebe chatting with Jack.

Phoebe frowned, 'Harry needs some new clothes, I could do that,' she looked at the clothes Jack was wearing and frowned, 'He wouldn't be shopping for clothes for the boys. Phoebe smiled, "Sorry Andrew, I didn't get your letters for awhile; I moved back to San Francisco and they took a while to find me."

"Oh, okay Aunt Phoebe," Andrew said, "I supposed that's what was going on."

Jack made a face and said, "As you see Ms Halliwell I know how to take care of my nephew and we're going fishing, I got some leave coming up."

Phoebe smiled and said, "Why don't I see about getting you guys to visit me in San Francisco? We could have fun."

"Umm," Andrew frowned, "Aunt Phoebe, it's just that we were hoping to settle down here for a bit and besides, fishing sounds fun."

Jack smiled and said, "Well lady, I'm not sure we can go to San Francisco."

"Please, we got good fishing there and the manor's really nice," Phoebe said, "I want my sisters to meet my nephew and his adorable little friend."

"I suppose," Jack said, "But remember that Andrew's staying with me."

Phoebe smiled, 'We'll see about that,' she thought, "Now I expect you guys there within a few days," she said out loud.

A few days later as Andrew looked down at the city of San Francisco he frowned, 'How did Uncle Jack get pushed into this?'

Jack sighed, "Good old San Francisco, don't get used to it."

Meanwhile at the Manor Phoebe was convincing Prue and Piper that this would be good and they could hide their world from Harry and Andrew.

Piper sighed, "Tell me about this nephew of yours?"

"Oh," Phoebe said smiling, "He's such a sweet boy; I wish he'd grow his hair out again, he looks like a little cherub."

"Not that Phoebe," Piper sighed, "What is he like?"

Phoebe sighed and told her everything about Andrew.

Prue smiled, "We can let him visit at least once in a while Phoebe, if he's with his uncle then its good."

"I know," Phoebe frowned, "But I promised his mom that I'd look out for him."

"And you can," Piper said, "You can be his cool aunt Phoebe."

An hour later Jack ended up knocking on the door on the door, he said, "Don't worry kiddos, we'll be with the girls for a week at least, then we go back home."

Piper opened the door and saw Jack grin at her and say, "Hey, Jack O'Neill."

"Oh, umm, nice to meet you, Piper Halliwell."

As he walked in Piper frowned, 'He's gorgeous! Phoebe said nothing about him being hot; she should tell us these things."

Prue walked over and said, "Hello, Prue Halliwell."

Jack stared and said, "You guys got a theme with your name going on? Phoebe, Piper and Prue."

Andrew giggled, "They all start with the letter P."

"Yeah," Jack said as he sat down, "They do."

Harry walked in and looked at the two women shyly; Piper stared at him and said, "Oh, he's a cutie, isn't he?"

Prue nodded and said, "Hi, I'm Prue and that's my sister Piper."

"Oh, umm, Harry Potter."

"Hello Harry," Piper said, admiring his black hair and bright green eyes, "Aren't you a beautiful little boy, how old are you?"

"Umm," Harry said, "Eleven years old."

Piper and Prue looked at each other, they looked at Harry who ran over to Andrew and Piper whispered, "I can buy that Andrew's eleven, but Harry? No way."

Andrew sighed, "Harry's uncle and aunt raised him and they weren't nice to him, its part of the reason why he's short."

"Oh," Piper frowned a bit angrily.

Jack sighed and said, "Yeah, they aren't nice people apparently. Andrew told me he had to help Harry with stinging nettles that they made him pull them out bare handed but Andrew tended to Harry."

Andrew allowed Jack to tell the girls about Harry's home life, he gestured for Harry to join him on the couch and smiled as Harry snuggled against him as they both fell asleep.

Phoebe walked in and said, "Sorry guys, I was just preparing your rooms," when she saw them both asleep and snuggled to each other, it was so cute that she grabbed a camera and snapped a photo of them.

"It's weird that that they cling to each other," Jack said as he watched them sleep.

"Oh, it's not," Phoebe said, "I think it's cute. But now Mr. O'Neill, tell me why Andrew was in Britain?"

Jack knew he couldn't just spill the beans about magic and gave them the truth that Andrew gave him and added that Andrew was going to be going to school for the year in Britain because he loved it there.

Phoebe's face fell and she said, "But he's going to be gone for so long, does he really need to be in Britain for his education?"

"Umm," Jack rubbed the back of his head as he tried to think it over and said, "His, umm, headmaster said that it would be best for Andrew to stay there."

"Please," Phoebe said angrily, "Do you believe that?"

"Actually I don't," Jack sighed, "But for now it's the best I can do and besides, Andrew's not going to leave Harry behind and he's got other friends there that he's close too."

Phoebe sighed as she stroked Andrew's hair and said, "It just seems too far away for Andrew and yeah, I can see how close Harry is to Andrew."

Jack smiled, "My CO is thinking of adopting Harry actually and George is a great guy, widower but he raised some fine daughters and he would make a good father for Harry."

"Oh, it just seems a bit rigid for a little boy," Phoebe said, "To be with a military man. Oh, not that you're a stick of mud Jack," Phoebe quickly added.

Jack gestured and said, "If you don't mind I'm gonna join the kids in their nap; we had to catch an early plane."

As Jack passed out with Andrew and Harry, Phoebe looked at her two sisters and said, "See, they're cute little boys."

"Yeah," Piper said, "With a hot older man taking care of them."

Prue grinned, "What about Dan? Aren't you dating him?"

"I am," Piper said, "But I can't notice other cute men? And Jack is hot. Phoebe, you never said anything about him being hot."

Phoebe smiled and said, "Well I'm mentioning it, even if he allows the boys to stay here, he's going to visit a lot, I bet."

Jack snored a bit as Harry and Andrew snuggled closer to him.

Prue sighed, "Well we'll talk about this later Phoebe, alright?"

TBC

Should the sisters find out about Andrew and Harry's magic? Should their type of wizard be listed in their book? Do you want Jack to be paired up with one of the sisters or anyone from the other two fandoms?

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