Disclaimer: I do NOT own PotO, but oh, how I wish I did!

A/N: Yes, I am putting the story up, yet again! LOL! Sorry if this is getting REALLY annoying, but I needed to revise and edit it. (Again!) Well, yeah… I'm still the same person!

Extended Summary: What if Christine had not only given Erik a kiss that night? What if it became more than that? And what about the little bundle of joy named Thomas? Oh yeah, and when he's barely a teenager, has he already met his one true love? Read and find out! (Let me tell you, it's way better than it sounds!)

'Stealing the Heart of the Phantom's Son'
Prologue – "London Meets Paris"

Paris

"Erik!" Madame Giry called out into the opera house's silence.

"You called?" He answered, sounding a little tired.

"Sorry to disturb you, Monsieur, but I have called you to get your outlook on something." She spoke quickly and anxiously.

"Yes, well, what is it then, Madame?" He questioned.

"Well, I got a letter from Monsieur Queline (Pronounced Ka-leene.), who was transferred to England last year to teach young Mademoiselles to dance and sing, and he wants to have a show here next week. Do you think that would be alright with you?" Madame Giry inquired.

"Of course it is alright, you know I am accustomed to change, especially with my son running around now-a-days." He replied to her request.

She jumped and squeaked with joy. (I know that the real Madame Giry would do nothing of the sort, but this is MY story!)

"Yay, I just love seeing young ones dancing, it reminds of when I was first learning to dance." She explained, sounding much like a teenager herself.

Erik chuckled and stated, "Well, I'm glad you are pleased with my decision, Madame."

London

"Mademoiselles, listen up!" Monsieur Queline shouted over the many young girls' chatter, "I have just received a notice from Madame Giry, of the Paris Opera House, Opera Populaire, and we have been granted permission to perform our show there next week!" He exclaimed as the girls started to put everything together, then all of a sudden, "We're going to Paris?" could be heard miles away as the Opera Populaire became the new topic of discussion.

A/N: I know, it was very short and not that descriptive, but it was just a prologue, so it wasn't meant to be long… But, I can guarantee that the next chapter is a LOT longer than this one, I have already written it out and everything… Well, please review, flames are not accepted, but "constructive criticism" is perfectly fine… Toodles!
-Brittany
(P.S.) If you are one of the few (VERY FEW!) people that have read my story before, I have changed Thomas' mom to being Christine instead of that mysterious lady from the circus! LOL!

M'AIMER POUR QUI JE SUIS…
…love me for who i am