Harry sat silently in front of the Headmaster. He wasn't quite sure what had happened. All the professors were fuming and stared silently towards him. Harry felt the rush of blood flowing towards his face in the form of a blush. What had happened? Did he do something? So many questions were left unanswered as the Headmaster just sat silently in front of him.

"Mr. Potter do you know what has occurred today?" When the headmaster broke the silence, Harry looked up in shock. What happened today? How was he suppose to know? All he knew were they were under attack or something. Was the attack because of him?

"I'm sorry Headmaster... I'm not quite sure what happened..." Harry whispered as he heard the angry snorts and sounds of disbelief from the other professors that surrounded him. The Headmaster once again just stared at Harry.

"Harry, today we were under attack. By whom I will not specify, but I can tell you that the attack came from people we have never expected. Due to the circumstance Harry, I need you stay here at the moment until we can figure out what exactly happened " Dumbledore finished as he said this not only to Harry but also to the rest of the staff.

Dumbledore stood up from his chair and all the other professors looked toward the aging wizard for orders.

"I am going to visit the Healing ward to check up the Halliwells. Harry you stay here with Professor McGonagall. The rest of the professors please follow me." With that everyone left leaving only Harry and Professor McGonagall behind.

Harry didn't know what to do as the Transformation Professor sighed and sat in a chair beside him. She stared at him for a bit.

"What happened Harry?" She silently whispered. Harry couldn't answer her back. He had no idea what she meant. What did she mean what happened? Why were all the professors so angry at him? Just what was going on?

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When Wyatt woke up all he could see was white. He just stared numbly at the white ceiling. The previous event ran in repeat in his head. The two strange men, His parent, the unconscious man in his father's arms. He finally moved when he heard a moan toward his left. He shifted his head to see his mom coming back to the world of conciseness as she moaned in pain.

He had never seen his mom so mad. He still could remember the cold eyes his mom was staring at the young man in the forest. Who was he? People around him call the man her son... But he didn't know what to think. For sure he knew the man's eyes. They were so familiar. But how could family hurt family? He was always taught that family came first no matter what. He just couldn't believe that man could ever be a Halliwell. He just couldn't be. But yet he was so familiar...

Wyatt stopped thinking of the man when his mom stared back at him. He felt shock run through him as her eyes were filled with pity. He had never seen her like this. Why was she staring at him that way? The two of them just stared at each other in silence, neither knowing what to do.

Piper wanted to hug her son. She wanted to rise up from her bed and just comfort her baby. But her body didn't obey her as all she could see in her boy's eyes were the eyes of her future son. She didn't know what could have gone wrong. When Chris had first time traveled back and told her and her sisters about Wyatt becoming evil she did not believe him. Even when she had found out Chris was her Second son she had always hoped what he told her was false. But now after meeting the future Wyatt, Piper could only think of what could have gone wrong. Was it her fault? How can the boy staring back at her ever become the monster she had witness just few hours before. Was he destined to become what she saw today? This is apparently the second "future" he was supposedly became evil. Was Wyatt that easy to turn?

So many questions and she knew the only person who could maybe answer her was captive by her very own son. She couldn't save Chris the first time, and she couldn't save him the second time. What kind of mother was she? Tears formed in her eyes as Wyatt just stared back at her. She could see the confusion in her son. What was she going to tell him? She and Leo had always kept secret of the future Chris and all that he had told them. Was she going to tell her own son that he was destined to become evil? What kind of mother was she?

The silence broke as the two of them heard the door of the Hospital wing open and the Headmaster and Leo walking in towards them.

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Leo silently sat outside the Hospital wing thinking of the event that had occurred when the Headmaster approached him. He looked up at the wizard not knowing what to do.

"Mr. Halliwell, I'm sorry but can you tell me what is going on? Was the two men in the forest Harry and Wyatt?" the wizard asked softly and kindly. Leo looked down at his hands.

"Yes they were." Leo answered. He knew the Headmaster wanted more answer but he himself was not quite sure how to answer. He only found out about this only few hours earlier when the Future Chris greeted him. "I'm sorry headmaster, I'm not sure if I can answer many of your questions... I also have so much of them. I just don't know what to say or do."

Dumbledore stared at the grieving man. Even though he wanted answers, he could tell that the father of the two young boys did not have much to provide. " Well then Mr. Halliwell, shall we go inside and see if your wife and son are awake?"

The two of them made there way into the ward and saw that the both Piper and Wyatt were awake.

Leo rushed toward their side and hugged both of them deeply as tears formed in his eyes.

Piper cried with him. Wyatt lay there still not knowing just what was going on.

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"Wake Up!"

...ugh... i don't want to...

"You need to wake up now!"

...but it's so nice... so warm... I just want to sleep...

"Chris! Please you have to wake up now. Your family is in danger!"

Now that brought him out of his sleep. Chris opened his eyes fully and looked around him. He could only see black. all around. Shocked he started moving around but he felt as if he was just floating around in nothingness. Panic began to fill his body. He had no idea where he and someone just told him his family was in danger.

"Chris, you have to calm down!" There was that voice again... where was it coming from?

"Who are you?" Chris asked. He looked around searching for the owner of the voice. Yet everywhere he looked all he could was black.

"I am Destiny." the voice answered. Confusion started to lift from his mind. Of course it was Destiny. Every time anything weird was going on it just had to be the Elders ruining their lives.

"What are you doing to me?! Where am I?" Chris's voice tightened in anger as he look furiously for the Angel. This wasn't the first time the Elders kidnapped one of the Halliwell sons to have the Charmed ones do what they want.

"Do you think you can threaten my parents this way? Huh?! Let me out of here or I'm going to kill you!" Chris yelled into nothingness.

"Chris, calm down! I need to tell you what is going on. You are in your own mind. Calm down and think of a place. Your house or coffee shop, anywhere!" Chris quietly obeyed the voice. He calmed down and thought of the one place he had always felt safe.

Soon the environment changed. From black to color. From nothing to things. Everything shifted and soon he was in his own house. Chris looked around in awe.

As he began to inspect the place, a figure stepped out into the open. Chris stood his guard and readied himself for an attack. The figure was a young man. The man had brown hair and was wearing a white robe that symbolized Destiny. The man smiled weakly at him and Chris just stared. The man looked so familiar. But who was he...?

"Hi Chris. I'm Destiny. I'm sorry I couldn't show you myself before... But since this is your subconscious I can't manipulate it." The man said as he came closer.

"Why am I here? Why are you here?" Chris began to ask. "What's going on? How do I get out of here?" So many questions flowed in his head but the man just looked at him.

"I'll answer all your questions in due time, but first there are few things I need to tell you. At the moment your family is in danger. We need to get out of here and help them ok?"

Chris nodded in understanding. He had to help his family.

"First what is the last thing you remember Chris?" Destiny asked.

"Last thing I remember... I was attacked in the attic in my house... the man... the one who attacked me... looked so familiar."

"Ok. That's good. Do you know what he did? What spell he cast? Anything you remember can help."

"No? I just remember him throwing me back with telekinesis. I knocked my head on the wall... I think that's how I lost conscious." Chris thought carefully. He couldn't really remember what was going on. "But I think I saw something in his hands... Something shiny? A bracelet? Maybe a necklace?" Chris pondered as Destiny began to pace around the living room.

"Damn. He used a possession necklace." Destiny whispered to himself but Chris heard him all the same.

"Possession Necklace?"

"It's a necklace that locks the one wearing it in his own mind and allow anything to control the body. Like a demon possession.

"What am I suppose to do? How do I get out of here?"

"We need to take the necklace off your body. But that's going to be hard. Since we are locked in here we have no control of our body." The man closed his eyes and sat down on the sofa. He had to find a way to communicate with the outside world. But how?

Chris looked toward Destiny. Everything just clicked into place. Why the man was here. Who he was...

"Destiny... Are you me?"

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