Note: this is a fic based partly on an episode of the wb's "charmed," it's set in a world made up on the series when the sisters travel to the future, and the book series "Harry Potter." None of the characters belong to me and I am making no money out of this. This is not a crossover, the Charmed ones will not be in it, enjoy.

strange happenings

Chapter three:





Hours had past and they had finaly finished the first stack of papers from 2003, but one thig kept bothering him, what happened to voldemort.

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Morgan started pacing the hospital wing waiting for her father, he promised he would meet he there but he still hadnt shown up. She started leaving, givig up hope of ever seeing him again when she heard a most familiar voice call to her.

"morgan, where are you going" She ran to him and through her arms around him "dad, i thought you were dead" She cried. " dead, have i ever let you down before?" "no " she said silently, remembering why they had met today "it's been a whole year" she could see the effect those words had on him, his skin seemed to pale, but he had always been so pale it could have been her imagination.

*Morgan sat with her mother and baby brother alex watching the gnomes trying to sneak back into the garden. Alex had been three at the time and loved to chase them out of their hiding spots. The sun was shining and everything seemed perfecr, but then a thoundering cloud in the shapes of three men roled in and everything fell apart*

Morgan held on tighter to her father, that day had started out so good but then...

*shh! Morgan remembered her mother hiding her under a bed while she tryed every spell she knew to make them leave. Then it was over, it was all over, there was a loud bang and morgan saw her mother fall to the floor. She was gasping for air and there was crimsen liquid liquid escaping her thick expensive dress robes. And then the man who fired the thing, the gun grabbed alex and went into the livingroom. The last thing morgan heard was the blast of a gun and a peircing scream. // Alex! he'd never seen so much blood...he knew there was somthing wrong when he saw the burning cross on the front lawn. The man sat on the floor rocking his dead son, untill finally he took off his cloak and wraped the tiny body in it, and lay him on the sofa. He started making his way through the house dreading what he'd find. when he made it to his daughters room he fell to the ground, his wife lay dead by his daughters bed. He picked her up and lay her on the bed, kissing her still lips he carfully closed her eyes. he was about to leave the room when he heard a soft whimpering sound from under the bed. he ran over to the bed reached under and carefully pulled out his daughter. Morgan was unharmed, hidden.*

The man picked Morgan up and held her close to him. "i'm back, lets go talk to dumbledore" She nodded not letting go. He walked the familiar halls to Dumbledore's office, but stopped near the lidrary. He had first kissed his wife there, and couldnt help but smile at the memory. ***************************************** Hermione and Draco were finishing the last stack and decided to go get somthing to eat. But when they opened the door they had gotten so deep in conversation that they didnt see the man walking and ran into him.The man looked at them and his jaw droped the boy was a exact replica of him ten years ago

(a/n i know that was short the next one will be longer)