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Chapter 5

The Next Day

"Hey where were you?" asked Ron to Harry, as they sat down for lunch. "I was looking for you everywhere."

"Oh, sorry mate, but Will caught up with me after Transfiguration. Did you know he got a new broom stick? The new Firebolt 200, so we went to the quidditch pitch with a bunch of his friends and—"

"Will?" Ron asked.

"Yeah, the Ravenclaw, remember?"

Ron thought about it then it hit him,"Oh...right, the Ravenclaw" Ron answered bitterly.

"Hey" Hermione said joining them at the table immediately taking a sandwich and putting it on her plate. "I heard were having two DADA teachers this year."

"Two? How can we have two?"

"I dunno, but you know what that means" she said taking a bite of her sandwich.

"No" they both answered in unison.

She rolled her eyes, "more homework! Honestly, you two."

Ron leaned over and took out his schedule.

"Oh, great we have DADA after lunch"

"With Slytherin" Harry added with dread.

So after lunch they all made there way up to the DADA classroom. Everyone filed in and took their seats, all waiting in anticipation for the new teacher.

A few minutes later a man walked in about 5'8. He had piercing blue eyes. It was the first thing you would notice, surrounded with dark eyelashes. His hair was black, and his skin pale, yet attractive.

Hermione, Ron and Harry immediately identified him as Evan Taubenfeld.

"Hello everyone"

"Hello" everyone responded rather dully.

"I am Proffessor Taubenfeld." He stated with his hands linked behind his back.

"Now to get straight to it, I am and arour, so I am very busy with other things, during these" he paused "trying times. I took this job because Dumbledore thought it would be a good experience for you to be trained by an actual arour." At this point he was pacing the room, hands still linked behind his back.

"I will only be teaching your grade,5th years, and I have an assistant teacher that you will see every other day that I'm not here. He will assign you your bookwork and assignments, and I will teach you your spells, but that does not mean I cannot assign you homework either. So I expect good behavior." After saying this he stopped pacing and turned to face them, before he continued.

"Also I must have you know, my assistant is not a wizard, or a squib for that matter, but a muggle that is fully aware of our world." There was and uproar of murmurs and whispers from all over the classroom. "Now don't worry he is fully qualified for the job and is very experienced." He went to the back of the class room and pulled open the door.

"Mr. Pryce." he called, looking into the halllway, and a man about the same height, As Evan emerged in the doorway. He had light brown hair and brown eyes, which were framed by thin reading glasses. Also it looked like he hadn't shaved in a while because he wore a little stubble from his beard. But all in all he looked, well, not bad, surprisingly.

"This is my assistant that I will be leaving you with today," Professor Taubenfeld bowed and left with a "Good afternoon." his long black cloak billowing behind him.

"Well hello,"

"Hello" everyone replied even duller then before, except for some of the Gryffindor girls. And Slytherins didn't even bother replying.

"You can all call me Professor Pryce" he wore a genuine smile that made him look naïve and gullible.

"Now we should get started, so if you will please turn your books to page 24—

A pale arm rose in the air.

"Yes? uh...Mr. uh..

"Malfoy" the boy finished.

"Ahh, Mr. Malfoy."

"You're really not a wizard??" he asked with a slight look of disgust on his face.

Oh, no this was going to be trouble Harry thought.

"No" the professor answered. Not aware of how much this bothered any of the Slytherins.

"How could Dumbledore actually think that a Muggle is qualified to teach us." He said now speaking to the class.

"Shut up Malfoy" Harry said.

"Why? That man will let anyone into Hogwarts these days! This is worse then when he had the Centaur teaching class!

"Just because he doesn't reserve the school for purebloods doesn't mean anything."

"You'll see Potter, he'll be the doom of us all, you and your mudblood loving friends." He added. There were a few gasp and snickers but no one had time to respond.

"That's enough!" Yelled Mr. Pryce.

"I could care less what you all think, and I'm sure the class doesn't want extra Homework, Now turn to page 24!" His naïve look was now worn and he wore the expression of someone who knew what he was doing.

They're first assignment was rather simple in certain parts but extremely long.

"Bloody hell, I would have hated it if he gave us extra homework" Ron stated sarcastically. "Honestly someone should have just socked Malfoy before he could say another word. "

"Well you know there was bound to be some kind of remark from the Slytherins, when you have a muggle teaching class" Hermione responded.

"Hey where's Harry" Ron asked like he just noticed Harry wasn't there.

"Ron, he left half an hour ago to play quidditch with Will and Avery."

"What?? Again? Is he insane? He'll give away all our tactics!

"Honestly Ron, the season hasn't even started yet. And Harry's entitled to have a couple new friends." She added in hopes that Ron would see her reason.

"A couple?? He's got a whole new crowd!

She gave him a glare. When she had said 'a couple' she hadn't actually meant 2, and she knew Ron knew that.

"This is like the 3rd time this week he's ditched me"

The next week was all a blur. Just the same old boring classes that seemed to fill up there daily routine. Harry seemed to hang out with Will and Avery's crowd more often, so that even Hermione was a little bothered.

It was after school on Friday when Hermione went up to her dorm before she and Ron went out to patrol the castle for students.

The girls were in there usually banter about the new professor. She was glad they had all stopped talking about Malfoy. She couldn't believe they all thought he was hot. But the new professor, Hermione had to admit, he was attractive, not to mention charming. So the girls had moved on to there next unhealthy obsession, but never really forgetting about there old ones.

After about 2 minutes she couldn't stand anymore giggling so Hermion decided she would go patrol early. She made her way down to the common room when she spotted Ron. He had his school jacket off, and his tie undone but still hanging about his neck sitting by the fireplace.

She noticed he wasn't looking at the books in front of him but instead Hermione followed his gaze to see he was staring at Lavender who was talking to Madison and Sarah.

"Whatcha doin" Hemrione said plopping on the couch beside him with a big smile plastered across her face.

"What?" he said looking back down at his books not meeting her gaze.

"Go talk to her" Hermione suggested.

He coughed. "Go talk to who?"

"Ron" she gave him a stern voice.

"I have no idea what you're talking about" he stated getting up. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go patrolling, as is my Prefect duty and honor" he had raised his hand to his heart, while he said the word honor.

"Shut up." Hermione said walking past him to the portrait hole and Ron followed.

"Ooo, a little grumpy now are we?" He asked while moving to dodge Hermione's arm.

After they reached the staircase Ron and Hermione split up. Hermione ended up patrolling the down stairs while Ron patrolled the upstairs.

She made her way to the Great Hall and saw Ginny at one to the tables.

"Hey, long time no see" she said jokingly.

"It sure feels like that "said Ginny.

"I'm sorry, I heard about Dean"

"Oh, don't be, we weren't really going anywhere, so it was time to end it."

"Ginny, how can you say that? He would have done anything for you."

"I know, but I just thought it was time for something new. Plus did you see Avery? He is soo cute." Hermione rolled her eyes. "Fine she said, "enough about me, is there anything new with you?"

"Well I just saw your brother staring at Lavender."

"Are you serious? Lavender will be thrilled."

Everyone in the girls dormitory knew that Lavender had a crush on Ron, but the guys being as clueless as they were had no idea. "But I meant with you, not Ron."

"Well, I told them about," she looked around "well you know"

"How'd they take it?"

"Pretty well actually, and I seem to be getting control of my telekinesis, but I don't have much time or a place to practice."

"Well tell me if anything strange happens." Ginny said returning to her work for a second before looking up again.

"Oh, yeah, she said. "it's your Birthday tomorrow. You're going to love what I got you."

Harry walked up the first set of stairs to the Gryffindor tower. He had just said good-bye to Will and Avery.

He walked up slowly, dragging a little mud from the outside. Filch is going to have his head, He thought.

Harry was carrying his quidditch broom carefully over his shoulders. They didn't even play a real game, they just flew around throwing the quaffle to each other and talking. He had found out that Avery liked Ginny (Ron would kill him, he thought) and 2 other guys in Ravenclaw had crushes on Hermione. He didn't know why but this piece of information bothered him.

Hermione's appearance had changed tremendously over the years. Her hair was no longer frizzy or poofy, and her teeth had been straightened during 4th year. All in all, she was beautiful, Harry thought, even though she didn't wear make up, she looked beautiful without it. Hermione possessed a natural beauty that drew people towards her—SMACK!

Harry was so lost in thought that he didn't realize he had reached the portrait hole. And ran right into the Fat Lady.

He got up rubbing his forehead. "Hinkle Puff". The portrait hole swung open and he stepped inside while the Fat Lady said something not very pleasant to Harry. Why had he been thinking about Hermione? Lately his thought always seemed to stray towards her. But why? He didn't like her, he couldn't. Maybe he did and he just wouldn't admit it? No, He made up his mind she was just a friend. He refused to go any further with his thoughts and decided to go to bed.

Hermione had finished talking to Ginny and continued patrolling. She looked for any stray students, but everyone seemed to be in their dormitory's. She finally reached the dungeons and figured the Slytherin prefects, would handle that part of the castle.

Just as she turned the corner she ran smack into a blond Slytherin boy.

"Ow! Watch it Granger!"

"It wasn't my fault" she said getting up.

"Whatever"

"Are you patrolling?" she asked.

"No, I'm wondering aimlessly around the hallways" he replied sarcastically. "Stupid mudblood"

Hermione opened her mouth, "You, ugly git" she retorted and turned to leave, when Malfoy called back to her.

"Hey! Tell potter he better watch his back this year"

Hermione remembered he was still mad at Harry for putting his father in Azkaban.

"He's not going to fight you Malfoy, and if you try to provoke him it's not going to work"

"Just like last year?"

"He's learned from his mistakes." Hermione remembered the fight after the quidditch match. "Plus he said he's not going to waste his time on you, so saying something insulting isn't going to change his mind."

"Really?" he asked. A smile came to his face. "Well," he started to circle around her like a snake. "What if I did something to you? Would that change his mind?

She stared at him while smirked.

"There's different ways to provoke people Granger. I'm sure Potter would be at least a little bit angry if you got hurt, wouldn't he?"

He walked away leaving her no time to respond. Was that a threat? She had never really been afraid of Malfoy before, but then he never really gave her a reason to be. He wasn't the normal bully, that if you stood up to them they would back down. If you wanted to mess with Malfoy you were looking for trouble. He probably knew more dark magic then then any of the DADA teachers.

Hermione quickly dismissed the idea and started to walk back to Gryffindor tower. Just then her head gave a tingling sensation. She stopped walking, then before she knew it, her head exploded in pain. She groaned holding her temples. She never felt anything like it before, it was like she got hit in the head with a baseball bat. Her vision started to cloud, the castle walls started to disappear, then they started to reappear, the pain lessened and things started to go into focus.

That's when she realized she was on the ground, cold sweat dripping off her face. She didn't even remember falling. She got up dusting herself off. Once again she couldn't get rid of the feeling that something bad was going to happen. But she could never figure out what. With the Dark Times rising again, it was perfectly understandable, as Dumbledore had put it, that she got these 'waves'.

Her head was aching tremendously. She almost thought she would pass out before making it back to the Tower. Once she got back to her room, she picked up her spell books and started flipping through them.

"I know I saw it before" she said to herself. "Finally, there it is." She took out her wand and performed the spell for her headache.

The spell wasn't an actual cure, it just masked the pain, so her head didn't hurt. She didn't have time to get ingredients and make the actual potion to cure her headache. This was faster. So after she said the spell, she could go to sleep peacefully.

"Get off" Hermione responded groggily, while swatting at the air.

"Hermione, get up!"

She recognized the voice as Ginny, who tried to separate her from her mattress.

"Why?" she said finally sitting up, looking through half open eyes.

"Happy Birthday!" Ginny smiled holding a gift up to Hermione's face.

Today was September 22nd, Hermione's 16th Birthday.

"Ginny, you didn't have too." She said tearing into the wrapping.

"Omygosh!" Hermione was holding a large book called Things you wish you knew about the Wizarding World. "I love it! Thank you." she gave her red headed friend a hug.

"Guess what?" Ginny asked. She looked like she was about to burst.

"What?"

"Guess" she prompted still shaking with excitement.

"Okay—

"Avery asked me out last night!" she said rather quickly, that you could barely understand her.

"What about Dean?"

"What about him? I figured I'd give Avery a chance first" she answered shrugging.

"It's your love life"

"Yes, and speaking of which, what about yours?"

"Shut up! She said trying to hit her, but Ginny moved out of the way. "Fine, I hope you too are very happy together"

"Thank you" Ginny replied. "I'll just meet you at breakfast, Okay?

"Yeah, I still have get ready anyways" Hermione told her as she got out of bed.

Later Hermione made her way to the great hall, just as someone was exiting.

"Hey Hermione."

"Hey Wood, Wood? What are you doing here?"

"I'm here for 3 or 4..." he looked around. "on business"

"Oh, right of course" She got the idea that he was talking about the Order.

"Yeah, but Harry said I could help out with tryouts this afternoon, It's great that he's captain now, isn't it?"

"What? He's captain?"

"You mean you didn't know?"

"No, but I mean that is great" she replied lamely.

"Well I better be going, I'm running late and you know how Mcgonagall can be."

After saying good-bye to Wood Hermione entered the Great Hall to breakfast.

"Harry, you didn't tell me you were team captain." Were the first words out her mouth, when she spotted him.

"What? I didn't? I thought—Oh yeah, I forgot, I told Ron, not you—Mcgonagall just told me yesterday, sorry. I guess I was too busy thinking about your Birthday."

He took out a gift and handed it to her. It was wrapped the only way guys knew how, messily. Harry not telling her about quidditch, completely left her mind.

She opened it carefully and inside revealed a glass Rose.

Hermione gave a small gasp. "It's beautiful, thank you."

"Here, now this one's from me"

She opened Ron's gift to find he gave her a small wooden jewelry box. "Ron it's beautiful, I didn't know that you guys could be so sentimental."

"Yeah were full of suprises"

"Thank you, I love my presents."

"Yes and after you eat, we have to get ready for quidditch tryouts."

"Can I watch?" she asked.

"Sure, it's starts at 10:00.

Hermione ate a little and then they all headed back to the Gryffindor tower. Hermione went to her room and set down her presents on the table near the door.

"Hey Ginny, I didn't see you at breakfast."

"Oh, sorry I was with Avery"

"I see" she said giving her a sly look.

"I'd love to chat" she said ignoring the look "but I have to get to the quidditch tryouts"

"Your trying out?"

"Yup, I'm gonna be chaser" she informed her.

"That's great, I'm coming too so I'll meet you down there."

"Okay" But just as Ginny turned to leave she spotted the presents Hermione had set down on the table.

"Oh my gosh, Ron is so irresponsible, I can't believe he left this here." Ginny said picking up the glass rose.

"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Oh, it's nothing. Ron bought this for mum's birthday. He's suppose to give it to her in October, that is if he doesn't loose it first." Ginny held up the glass rose. "Look, isn't it pretty?"

"Wait, are you sure that's Ron's?" she asked in a confused tone.

"Yeah, I was with him after he bought it. The clumsy git dropped it right after the clerk handed it back to him in the bag. You see," she said pointing at the stem of the rose, "there's a little chip in it. But lucky for Ron you can barely notice it."

Hermione rushed over to take a closer look, and sure enough there was a chip at the bottom of the stem.

"I can't believe this!" Hermione raced down stairs, flower in hand.

"Hermione, what are you doing!?"

Hermione reached the common room just as Harry and Ron were at the portrait hole.

"Would you mind explaining this?" she asked loudly, so everyone in the common was staring at them.

Both Harry and Ron whipped around. "What are you talking about?" asked Ron.

"Here, take it back, I don't want your mum's gift." She held out the rose waiting for Ron to take it.

Harry's and Ron's expression dropped. She had found out about the gift.

"Hermione—

"I said take it Ron." she gave him a hard look and he took it with no argument.

Ron glared at Ginny behind her, they seemed to be having a conversation with there eyes, but Hermione's attention was focused on Harry.

"Hermione let me explain"

"Good, explain. Explain why you would use Ron to get me a Birthday gift?"

"I'm sorry, but I panicked, because I woke up this morning and just remembered it was your birthday. So I asked Ron to help me get you a present. I didn't think anything bad of it at the time. I'm really sorry about the present—

"Harry this isn't about the stupid present, You lied to me. I don't get how you could just give me Ron's gift and lie to me about it.

"I know, I just panicked, I've been so busy with everything—

"Apparently that's more important than me? What was it? Quidditch? Or how about your new friends?

Harry wanted to scream. How could she think that he would put Quidditch before her. He wanted to scream, "I've been busy taking Occulmency lessons! And worrying about the stupid Prophecy! That would show her, but Harry couldn't tell them the truth. It was too dangerous if they had that kind of information.

"This isn't about them" he answered.

"Why not?" she asked.

"You don't understand—

"I understand you spend more time with them then you do with us. I wonder why that is?"

"Hermione—

"I'm sure Ron wants to know too"

Harry looked at Ron, but he just backed up, "I'm staying out of this mate"

"You're the one who said he keeps ditching you, so" she turned to Harry, "I think we both want to know—

"Fine, Hermione, you want to know why I hang out with them more? It's because it's easier. Okay? You two constantly remind me of things I don't want to be reminded of. Are you happy now? When I'm with them I not reminded of Voldemort or all the things that have happened in the past. With you guys, there's so much I want to tell you, but can't, I'm always worrying I'm going to slip up and say something—

"What are you talking about mate?"

Harry just realized what he had done.

"Harry, what are you hiding?" asked Hermione in a quiet voice.

"Nothing, Look I'm sorry about your present—

"I don't care about the present! You lied to me, you're lying to us now." She paused. "What are you hiding?" She finally asked again.

"I have to get to tryouts" he turned and started to walk away.

"Fine, don't tell me. You can just forget about me again"

He turned back around. "Hermione, I didn't just forget about you"

"How do I know that?"

Harry sighed and didn't reply. Hermione didn't say anything more and returned to the girls dormitory.

"Because I think about you all the time" Harry muttered watching her go. "Come on, lets go, were late."

They made their way to the Quidditch Pitch, as Hermione lay in her bed thinking. Oh my god, I completely over re-acted, it was just a stupid birthday present! Or maybe I didn't, he did lie to me –there was a scratching noise at the window.

Hermione opened it and a large barn owl flew inside. It landed on her bed. She untied the letter attatched to it's leg. It was from victor.

She immediately stood up to look for Ginny but realized she was at the tryouts. She couldn't have opened it by herself, I mean what could he possibly have written. Thoughts filled her mind, and after debating it for a couple of minutes she finally ripped the letter open.

Relief flushed through her after she read it. The letter wasn't even about her, but Wood. She rushed off to find him.

She ended up at the Quidditch Pitch, the one place she didn't want to be and spotted Ginny standing outside the boys locker room.

"You're ready before the guys are? Isn't it usually the other way around?"

"No," Ginny laughed," I changed in the common room, remember?"

"Oh," Hermione vaguely remembered Ginny wearing her quidditch uniform while she was arguing with Harry.

"So, I doubt you're here to see Harry"

"No, actually, I'm here to see Wood."

"I just saw him go inside with Fred and George. They came to help with tryouts," she explained. "You don't mind going into the boys locker room do you?" she asked with a smile.

Hermione glanced at her and walked in.

"Bloody hell! Hermione! Said some of the guys pulling up their pants.

"Sorry!" she blushed

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh," she said spotting Wood, next to Fred. "Um...Wood, I need to talk to you."

"Oh, sure" he said looking little confused.

They left the locker room just as Fred and George started "Ooo-ing."

"What's wrong?" he asked, looking concerned.

"What? Oh-nothing's wrong"

"Well then what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Okay" she started "You know how you asked me to help you get that quidditch interview?

"You mean IQA? But, wait you and Victor broke up. Great...It's okay if you can't get me the interview now. I understand.

"No, no it's not like that. I asked Victor about it before we broke up, and he already promised to do it. So he just wrote me a letter saying a promise is a promise, so your getting your interview."

Wood laughed in disbelief. "Are you serious? He's still giving me the interview?"

"Yeah, I guess he's not that bad after all"

"Wait, Hermione if this is uncomfortable for you—

"No, it's fine, I'm just the messenger" she answered.

"I don't know how to thank you for doing this"

"Just make sure Ginny makes the team and we'll be good"

"Right" he said. "Thanks"

"Don't mention it" she added with a smile.

"Oh- Wait! Wood!" she yelled at him.

He turned around, while she ran towards him, pulling out a sheet of paper.

"They guy said he would meet you at Hogsmeade, Victor will be there as well."

"Thanks" he said taking the paper.

"I'll just let you get back to tryouts then" so with that she left.

Wood re-entered the locker room, to a taunting Fred and George.

"You know she's dated older men before" said Fred.

"Yeah, you and Victor are the same age right?" asked George

"Shut up" said Wood as both Fred and George dodged to miss his fist.

In The Charmed Manor

"Leo" Paige said with a hand on her chest. "You scared me"

"Oh, sorry"

"It's okay, I guess were all a little jumpy, waiting for the demon to attack."

"Did you finish the potion?"

"Just did, yeah" she held up a small vial filled with purple liquid. "Phoebe's already working on the power of three spell, It's just your standard vanquish. I'm gonna bring these extra vials to Piper and Phoebe."

"Wait, I have news for you from the Elders."

"What? For me?"

"Yeah, there giving you another charge."

"Really?" A smile lit up across her face and then diminished. "Wait, it's not another long lost relative? Is it?"

"No, actually, it's a witch, who just got her powers and she needs some help controlling them."

"Really?" she seemed absolutely giddy. "This is like a dream come true. You don't know how much a I can relate to a girl like that."

"Paige, there is one thing" Leo started. "The witch lives in England."

If even possible her smile got even wider. "This just keeps getting better and better."

"Oy! Piper! Phoebe! I'm going to England!"

Piper and Phoebe had just walked into the kitchen, Phoebe, carrying the finished vanquishing spell.

"What? I want to go" said Phoebe.

"Actually, you can all go." Leo told her.

"Okay, I was kidding, but—

"Paige, why are you going to England?" Asked Piper.

"For a charge—

"That is going to need all of you help" Leo interrupted.

"But you said she was my charge"

"She is" answered Leo, "but you're sisters will be there to help you. You're going to need it."

"Hold it!" yelled Phoebe, "can someone please explain what is going on."

So Leo told them all about the new witch. "She goes to a magic school called Hogwarts. The Headmaster has asked for you especially. Apparently there's more than just the witch he wants to talk to you about."

"What's her name?" Paige asked.

"Hermione Granger"

Phoebe snorted. "Hermi—"she caught Leo's eye. "I mean, it's great...great name, yup"

"How do we know this Headmaster isn't evil? Just like the last one? Asked Piper.

"Because, he's not, the Elders know him—

"Well they knew the last one, there's no way to be sure—

"This one can be trusted, don't worry."

"Yeah, but—

"Great, When do we leave?" interrupted Paige.

"Uh, as soon as you can pack, and orb to London" he said.

"What? Leo—

"I'm sorry, but the sooner you get there the better."

"You couldn't have told us sooner?"

"Well, I just found out—

"It's fine, Leo—interrupted Paige again. "We'll be ready in an hour " she said dragging Piper up the stairs, with Phoebe following.

"Okay, London, here we come!" Phoebe yelled while disappearing from view.

END OF CHAPTER 5

A/N: Sorry if you think I took long to update, but from now on it's going to take me longer since I'm back in school, and our power went out for awhile, thanks to Hurricane Charley. Don't worry I survived along with my house. But guess what??! I don't have school until next Tuesday, Aug. 24th!! Yay! Okay, moving on...

Was this chapter too long? If it was, sorry! Thank you all for your reviews!! I really do appreciate it when you review.

Responses: I have decided Angel is going to be in this story, because none of you have said anything against it...so yeah. Don't worry you'll find out how I use him in the story sooner or later.

And yes those are going to be Hermione's only powers, because I cant think of anything else without copying Charmed!! So if you have any ideas please let me know.

Hmmm...what else? Yes Harry and Hermione are going to get together eventually. But it might take awhile!! Things are going to happen first. - Sorry, cant tell you!!

You don't watched Charmed!! 0o I'm just kidding!! That's okay, but you might get a little confused but hang in there!! For those of you who already know what Charmed is about, you don't have to read this.

It's about 3 sisters who are witches, and since there are 3 of them, they have the power of 3!! Kind of makes sense, right? And so when you have the power of 3, that means your Charmed!! So they are the 3 most powerful witches in the world!! Does that make sense?? Sorry if it's confusing. Also...Leo, is there Whitelighter, which means he's there guardian Angel and he has the power to heal. Piper, is the oldest sister, (Well Pru was the oldest at first, but then she died, So you don't have to worry about her, she's not in the story), Phoebe, is next, and then it's Paige (who is there half sister. They only found out about her after Pru died). Paige is half witch half whitelighter, so she can get charges. Charges are people whitelighters are assigned to look after. Hmm...what else? Orbing, is when you magically transport your self from one place to another, it's like Aparating, but you don't disappear in a crack, you disappear, in blue and white swirly lights.

Okay that's all for now, Bye!!