Another Girl in Another World
Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter or Charmed
Summary- How normal can a person be when they mother is dead and father is in jail, on top of that she is a witch? Follow Deserae's journey.
AUTHOR"S NOTE. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE READ THIS FIRST.I started this story a long time ago, like last year some time. It was one of the very first stroy I wrote. I took it down to imporve it.
It's not one of my favourite but just give it a try.
Surprisingly the first month had easy and went by fast for Deserae. She and Ginny and Pansy had become great friends. Draco and her weren't exactly close but it was fine. Deserae walked with Ginny to breakfast and the together sat with Ginny's older brother Ron and his friends, Hermione Granger and Harry Potter. After they finished eating it was time for Defense Against the Dark Arts. Deserae walked with the Golden Trio to the class and sat with Hermione. She watched Pansy, Draco, Blaise, Tonie Crabble and Goyle enter the classroom, Draco sneered at Harry and said something insulting to Ron. Ron's face turned red and he tried to lunge at him.
"Mister Malfoy please take your seat and Mister Weasley calm down." Piper said as she entered the class. Draco glared at Ron for a second before looking at Deserae and taking his seat next to Pansy in the back of the class.
"Thank you. Today we are going to be learning about..." The class pass by uneventfully and it was coming to an end. The class was currently working on the repost that had been assigned.
"Mister Potter and Miss Rodriguez, we need to speak with you both after class." Prue called as the students were starting to pack their bags up.
"Class dismissed." Piper called and everyone left.
"Deserae come sit next to Harry, we need to have a talk." Phoebe whispered something and the door locked. Once both students were sitting Prue decided to take the lead.
"Mister Potter I assume you are wondering what is going on?"
"Kind of." Harry said shrugging
"Okay. have you every heard of the Charmed Ones?"
"Hermione might have mentioned it once but not that I remember."
"Okay well the Charmed Ones were decented from a high class of witches. The four sister once they were born were to be the most powerful witches in the world. And so would their children. They each had their own power, the eldest could move objects with her strength, the second eldest could move objects with her eyes and astral-project, the third could freeze and blow stuff up and the fourth sister could levate and have premonitions." Prue explained
"These sisters were to be the strongest witches in the world."
"Unfortunately after a surprise attack the sisters lost, lost the eldest." Phoebe said
"Who are these witches?" Harry asked
"Their names were Peyton Halliwell, Prue Halliwell, Piper Halliwell and last Phoebe Halliwell. We are the Charmed Ones." Prue explained, Harry had a look off confusion on his face.
"Harry you know of the war that Voldemort is planning to declare? Well we will be helping you."
"How so?"
"We are going to be training you and Deserae, the fourth Charmed One."
"Fourth Charmed One?"
"Peyton was my mother." Deserae told Harry
"Oh."
"You two will have to work together and trust each other. During the war everything will be discovered. Which means Harry you can not tell anyone who we are. Or who Deserae is. The Professors know but still it must be kept quiet."
"Sure. Are we free to go?"
"Yes we will meet soon, to train you." Piper told the two.
"Okay." Both students said in unison
"Good bye." Deserae said as she and Harry walked out the classroom door.
"I'm sorry about your mother."
"I'm sorry about your parents." The two continued to walk in silence.
"Divination is half way over do you want to go somewhere and talk." Harry asked
"Sure." Together the two students walked outside to feel the slight cool breeze of the October weather, they walked over to the lake and sat down.
"How old were you when your mom died?" Harry asked breaking the silence
"I was 4. My mother and I were visiting my aunts when they were ambushed and my mother was killed. And I was 8 when my father was arrested."
"I was a baby when my parents were killed."
"And that's how you got your scar?"
"Yeah. Voldemort gave it to me."
"Lucky you." Deserae said sarcastically.
"Can I asked you something?" Deserae broke the silence that had settled between them
"Sure?"
"Do you ever wonder what it would be like if your parents hadn't died?"
"Of course. I wonder if they hadn't died maybe I would have siblings. I would have found out about magic before. I wouldn't of had to to suffer with my aunt and uncle for all my life. Maybe my life would have been simpler. Would I be still fighting him if my parents had lived or what? I don't know. Do you every wonder?"
"Sometimes. I imagine if my mom was still alive, I would have aunts, grandparents, cousins, a dad. Just I would have things I didn't know I had. Maybe ours lives were supposed to be like this. Maybe Voldemort is the reasons, us having to defeat him."
"Maybe." The two sat in silence just thinking about everything, mostly just about how their lives could have been different. Harry checked his watched and jumped up.
"Come on it's lunch time we have to go." They walked back to the school and joined the others for lunch. Hermione scolded Harry about missing class but he just shrugged it off.