Chapter 2: Watch Out!
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Quidditch pitch
"I don't think we're supposed to be here Phoebe!" Prue said slowly. "There has to be a RATIONAL explanataion for this." "There is," Leo piped in. "Since this is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry, the people here should be fellow witches & wizards." "Well, let's enter the school then," a very impatient Cole said. He didn't find this very amusing. It was not as if he had nothing else to do. "Wait!" Piper shouted. "Let's pick up The Book first." she added, pointing to the ground. Prue bent down & picked it up. "There's someone coming!" Piper pointed at the approaching figures, a blonde haired girl & a black cat. *** "I'm tired Sabrina!" Salem whined. "Carry me." "I'll only carry you when we're in the school." "Oh look, people. They're probably the ones to help." he sniggered. "Alot of them though." "Is that a talking cat?" the girl with long hair asked politely. "Yes. Yes I am. I'm Salem Saberhagen. This is Sabrina Spellman." "I'm Piper Halliwell. These are my sisters, Prue & Piper. The blonde guy is Leo & that's Cole." "Uh...I got a letter from the Other Realm saying that I'm supposed to help someone. You're not them by any chance are you?" Sabrina was a little worried that she was talking to the wrong people. "Oh no, no." Prue said clutching The Book tightly. "They're in the school." "Oh yeah Sabrina," Salem wondered, "Don't you need your magic book too?" "Drats!" she cursed under her breath. "Away from home, all alone. I need a companion somehow. Bring my magic book here now!" Instantly, the book appeared in her hand. "Nice!" Cole murmured. *** In Hogwarts... Neville Longbottom walked around the corridors, hoping to see someone. He had forgotten his password again & the Fat Lady refused to acknowledge that he was a Gryffindor. He saw 6 figures approaching & thought it might be the Professors. Unfortunately, it wasn't. "I'm Neville Longbottom. Are you the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teachers?" "No we're not kid." the black cat started. "So leave." Neville was astonished. "Are you an Animagi?" Salem shooked his head. "Excuse the cat!" the blonde girl said. He assumed she was his owner. "Could you tell us where we could find er..." "Albus Dumbledore." supplied the short haired girl. "Tt..t..this way." he said, leading. *** The Charmed ones & co,pany followed Neville. "Now listen up." Phoebe announced. "Just let me do the talking." Prue rolled her eyes. As they entered the office, Professor Dumbledore looked up. "Ahh...I've been expecting you. You may go Neville." Neville quickly left the room, as he hurriedly ran to spread the news of what he heard. "Lord Voldemort has risen to power again. Two muggle born witches helped him & this is very disturbing. You must help or everyone will die!" Phoebe looked very shocked. The others didn't understand what was happening...except for Salem. "What? What?!" hissed Piper, clearly angry that she did not read Harry Potter books. "I'll tell you later." Phoebe whispered back. :In the meantime," Dumbledore started, "You can sleep in the guest quarters. At half past 7 tomorrow, you can meet us in the Great Hall & I shall tell everyone about this.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Quidditch pitch
"I don't think we're supposed to be here Phoebe!" Prue said slowly. "There has to be a RATIONAL explanataion for this." "There is," Leo piped in. "Since this is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry, the people here should be fellow witches & wizards." "Well, let's enter the school then," a very impatient Cole said. He didn't find this very amusing. It was not as if he had nothing else to do. "Wait!" Piper shouted. "Let's pick up The Book first." she added, pointing to the ground. Prue bent down & picked it up. "There's someone coming!" Piper pointed at the approaching figures, a blonde haired girl & a black cat. *** "I'm tired Sabrina!" Salem whined. "Carry me." "I'll only carry you when we're in the school." "Oh look, people. They're probably the ones to help." he sniggered. "Alot of them though." "Is that a talking cat?" the girl with long hair asked politely. "Yes. Yes I am. I'm Salem Saberhagen. This is Sabrina Spellman." "I'm Piper Halliwell. These are my sisters, Prue & Piper. The blonde guy is Leo & that's Cole." "Uh...I got a letter from the Other Realm saying that I'm supposed to help someone. You're not them by any chance are you?" Sabrina was a little worried that she was talking to the wrong people. "Oh no, no." Prue said clutching The Book tightly. "They're in the school." "Oh yeah Sabrina," Salem wondered, "Don't you need your magic book too?" "Drats!" she cursed under her breath. "Away from home, all alone. I need a companion somehow. Bring my magic book here now!" Instantly, the book appeared in her hand. "Nice!" Cole murmured. *** In Hogwarts... Neville Longbottom walked around the corridors, hoping to see someone. He had forgotten his password again & the Fat Lady refused to acknowledge that he was a Gryffindor. He saw 6 figures approaching & thought it might be the Professors. Unfortunately, it wasn't. "I'm Neville Longbottom. Are you the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teachers?" "No we're not kid." the black cat started. "So leave." Neville was astonished. "Are you an Animagi?" Salem shooked his head. "Excuse the cat!" the blonde girl said. He assumed she was his owner. "Could you tell us where we could find er..." "Albus Dumbledore." supplied the short haired girl. "Tt..t..this way." he said, leading. *** The Charmed ones & co,pany followed Neville. "Now listen up." Phoebe announced. "Just let me do the talking." Prue rolled her eyes. As they entered the office, Professor Dumbledore looked up. "Ahh...I've been expecting you. You may go Neville." Neville quickly left the room, as he hurriedly ran to spread the news of what he heard. "Lord Voldemort has risen to power again. Two muggle born witches helped him & this is very disturbing. You must help or everyone will die!" Phoebe looked very shocked. The others didn't understand what was happening...except for Salem. "What? What?!" hissed Piper, clearly angry that she did not read Harry Potter books. "I'll tell you later." Phoebe whispered back. :In the meantime," Dumbledore started, "You can sleep in the guest quarters. At half past 7 tomorrow, you can meet us in the Great Hall & I shall tell everyone about this.
