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"PRUE?" Piper asked incredulously. Her deceased older sister stood before her in a long white gown that touched the floor. Her hair was dark black with brown highlights. Her face held her ever sarcastic and confident smile and sparkling eyes. Piper stumbled forward and hugged her. She was shocked; Prue was corporeal again. She pulled away and smiled. "I've missed you so much!" Piper sobbed.
"I know, sweetie. I've missed you and Phoebe too," Prue's smile turned into a frown. "Where is she, by the way?" That was when she saw her previously younger sister stumbling up to her and giving her a huge hug. Prue smiled again and hugged Phoebe back. "I love your hair!" she whispered into her ear, making Phoebe laugh.
"It's been though some changes," Phoebe smiled.
"I noticed! The whole short-hair look—not your best," Prue answered with a smirk.
"So, you're Prue, huh?" Paige asked, hesitantly walking towards the three sisters. Prue tuned to face her and let out a great, warm smile.
"And you're Paige." She went up and hugged Paige. "I want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, there would be no Power of Three." Paige smiled back and hugged Prue.
Piper and Phoebe watched their two sisters with the power of telekinesis. "You left big shoes to fill, Prue. And Paige had overfilled them," Piper said proudly.
"I have a serious question to ask you, Piper," Prue said, turning to face her and wearing a serious expression. "Are you insinuating that we have overly large feet?"
Harry looked at his godfather dumbfounded. He was wearing a white tuxedo and for once his hair was combed and had gel in it. He was wearing a huge grin that showed his white teeth. "You OK, Harry?" he asked, a little worried.
Harry nodded and ran to give him a hug. Harry felt tears of his cheeks as he hugged his dead godfather. "Is it really you, Sirius?" he whispered.
"Yes, Harry. It's really me," Sirius answered with a reassuring voice. Harry sobbed a little more into his godfather's chest and then pulled away to look at him again. Harry now wore a smile that he hadn't worn for a long time—one of complete happiness.
"Welcome back, Snuffles," Ron said and stepped forward to shake Sirius's hand. Sirius grinned and shook Ron's hand with vigor.
"Hey, didn't you guys use to hang around with a short, smart little girl?" Sirius brought his hand to his eyes and pretended to look around. Hermione stepped forward and slapped him lightly then hugged him. "So, what are you guys doing here?" Sirius asked.
Now they remembered about the three who had killed the man a while ago. "Sirius! Those three women, they killed a man!" Harry said. Sirius took a look at the four women. They all had the same dark hair, and fabulous bodies. They were also staring intently at him and his godson. Piper raised her hands, but Phoebe stopped her.
"Wait!" Piper looked at her aggravated. "They don't mean us any harm."
"Like hell they don't!" Paige said. Sirius stepped protectively in front of his friends.
"I dare you to try anything!" he growled. "I'll have you dead before you can move."
Prue stepped in front of her sisters with her arms crossed and a sarcastic smirk on her face. "Is that a challenge?" she asked dangerously.
Sirius studied Prue's face for a moment and then his face broke into a goofy grin. "Prude?"
Prue looked shocked and then furious. "Siri?" she asked angrily. Then without waiting for an answer, she moved her hand and threw him against the wall. The three teens drew their wands and pointed them dangerously at the sisters. "Oh, do you kiddies want some too?"
"Guys! Wait!" Phoebe yelled.
Everyone looked at her and shouted, "WHAT?"
Phoebe flinched and then answered, "That's Harry Potter."
"Duh!" The four British people said, rolling their eyes. The other three sisters wore faces of surprise.
"You're joking," Piper pleaded.
Phoebe shook her head. "Nope. That's him. I got a premonition when I touched him. Voldemort, Dumbledore, Hogwarts, I saw all of it. And I'm guessing that's Hermione, Ron, and…Sirius?" Phoebe said questioningly. They all nodded and Sirius stood up.
"And you would be?" Harry asked.
They were about to answer, but Hermione did instead. "The Charmed Ones. Piper, Phoebe, Paige, and Prue, but she's supposed to be dead." Everyone looked at Hermione strangely. Ron mouthed 'mental.'
"Did you have a premonition?" Phoebe asked, interested.
Hermione blushed. "No, I just read about you."
"Okay, I have an idea!" Prue said. "Let's go to the living room and talk all of this out. Well, everyone but the mutt," she said with a glare toward Sirius. He followed along anyway. Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Sirius sat down on a couch. Phoebe relaxed into a chair, Piper sat down in another chair, and Paige sat on the armrest. Prue just paced. "All right, let's start with why you three are here."
Ron and Harry looked to Hermione to explain. "Honestly!" she muttered to herself and then began to tell the story. "All right, our headmaster, Dumbledore, wrote me and told me that he had a plan for Harry, Ron, and I to go out of the country so we would be safe this break." She paused, and everyone nodded. "So, I got the two of them, and we boarded a plane…"
"Against our will," Ron mumbled.
Hermione glared at him and then continued. "When we landed, I remembered that Dumbledore told me of a safe house where we would be protected. And well, that's here."
"I think we're gonna need Leo on this one. Paige, honey, would you mind?" Piper asked. Paige shrugged and then disappeared in white and blue orbs. Piper was surprised that the others didn't look scared, but they had been around long enough to realize it was probably normal.
"Why don't you explain about killing that man," Harry suggested harshly.
Piper looked at him appraisingly. "First of all, talk to me like that again, and you will have difficulty having a child." The threat in her voice was obvious and Ron sniggered. "Second of all, it wasn't a man, and we didn't technically kill him. We vanquished him. And he was an evil warlock who tried to kill us."
Sirius looked at her for along time and then said, "I believe her." Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other and nodded. If Sirius trusted them, they should too. About this time, Paige orbed back in with Leo. He was wearing nice clothes with a black robe.
"Uncle Leo?" Harry asked as soon as he saw Leo.
Leo looked at him. "Harry? What are you doing here? Are you in trouble?"
Before he could answer, Piper said, "Wait a second. 'Uncle Leo'?"
"Well, yeah, Harry was one of my charges when he was younger," Leo explained to his wife. Then he gave Harry a proud smile. "He hasn't needed me for five years."
Harry snorted at this. "Yeah, haven't needed you. Met Voldemort, fought a huge snake, almost lost my soul, watched Voldemort gained an insane amount of power, and watched my godfather die. You were completely unneeded." Everyone was silent; they didn't know whether or not Harry was joking o if he was really bitter. "Joke, lighten up."
"So, you knew that Harry Potter was real and you didn't tell us?" Paige accused.
"Well-" Leo began with a nervous smile.
"Wait. What do you mean Harry Potter is real? Do you know about him?" Hermione asked. Phoebe got up and walked over to a bookcase. She got out a thick, hardback book and put it on the table in front of the couch.
"Yeah, you're pretty famous dude."
Harry looked at the book and groaned. "Oh goody, something new!" he said sarcastically. Hermione picked up the book with interest. On the cover, it read Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.
"Oh my God! That looks nothing like me!" she exclaimed indignantly. She was glaring at the book cover and then at Harry and Ron. "I don't look like that do I?"
Harry was the first to answer, before Ron said something stupid. "No! You look great!" He blushed realizing what he said and realized it was probably more stupid than anything Ron could've said. Hermione blushed too and Sirius grinned broadly. Ron had missed it completely.
"Okay, I have a question!" Prue said suddenly. "Why am I here?" she asked Leo. For seemingly the first time, Leo noticed her.
"Prue!" he rushed over to hug her.
"Leo, Leo! Can't breath!"
"Oh, sorry," he chuckled. "Wait. What's going on, you're dead?"
"Thanks for the update. Yeah, I should be, but here I am. Corporeal and all," Prue said. "Can't you go check with the Elders?"
"Um, no. You see, I'm not a Whitelighter anymore."
"Oh, ok. What about Paige?" Prue asked.
"No, no. I've never gone up there myself," Paige said a little self-consciously.
Then something occurred to Piper. She faced Sirius and blew him up.
Can anyone guess why?