The next night Persephone Morgan walked into P3 dressed in a white peasant skirt, cowboy boots and top with her dark hair cascading over her shoulders looking like a gypsy. Chris noticed her scanning the room as she walked down the stairs; he assumed that she was looking for him, her eyes locked onto his for a moment and she grinned.

Looking past him her face fell, there was Leo Wyatt with the Halliwell sisters, "Damn it!" she whispered.

She melted into the crowd and let the music wash over her, praying he wouldn't see her. When she noticed Leo disappear she headed to the bathroom; washing her hands in the sink she looked in the mirror and jumped about three feet in the air.

"Jesus Christ! What the hell possessed you to scare me like that?"

"We need to talk Persephone."

"We have nothing to say Naz, I'm working."

"He's a whitelighter!" The man hissed, "He doesn't need you."

She took a deep breath, "Nazareth, Christopher is the key to everything. It's why they sent me. Besides, I like it down here. I'm not being told what to do."

"You just don't understand. After all you are only three."

She glared at him, "That's a technicality. They chose me Naz because I'm an innocent. And he's mine."

"Christopher Perry is no innocent, his barely a decent whitelighter, do you know how far he is from having his wings clipped? They know about his tendencies."

She whirred around and glared Naz, her dark eyes studying his own, "You listen to me Nazareth and you listen good, leave this alone. Leave him alone, if you don't I will send your ass down to the underworld so fast it will make your head spin!"

"No need to get bitchy." Naz grinned then said, "Blessed be little one."

Sephy wrapped her arms around herself and walked back out of the bathroom, she saw that the back office was open and slipped inside and curled up on the couch, her head was aching.

"Hi." Sephy looked up and saw the concerned face of Piper Halliwell, "Sephy, right?"

She nodded, Yeah, sorry, I shouldn't have come back here, I just had a headache and needed a little quiet."

"Don't sweat it. I have some asprin if you want it."

"That'd be appreciated Piper."

Piper turned around, "How did you know my name?"

"Chris. He said your names last night when we were arguing, it was just a lucky guess."

Piper smiled "Okay." She looked at the girl and asked, "So what's your interest in Chris?"

Persephone grinned, "I'm not sure yet. I'm new in town and I was trying to make friends."

Piper grinned, "Chris isn't the most sociable person in the whole world."

Persephone and Piper walked out to the bar and got aquatinted, "So Sephy, why don't you come to our house tomorrow night for dinner?"

She looked uneasy, "I don't want to be a bother…"

"Trust me, it's no bother." Piper grinned, "I love cooking." She paused, "I'll make sure Chris is there."

Sephy smiled broadly, "Thanks." She looked at her watch, "Oh, it's almost twelve. I have to go. Thanks Piper, "I'll see you tomorrow." With that she ran out and hid in the alley before disappearing in another swirl of blue orbs.

The next night Piper, Phoebe, Paige and Chris (Who wasn't happy about being there) waited for Sephy to come, there was a knock at the front door and Phoebe got up to open it.

Sephy grinned broadly and stuck her hand out, "Hi Phoebe, I'm Sephy Morgan."

She laughed, "Hi." She paused, "How-"

"I read the Bay Mirror." She said as she walked inside and Phoebe ushered her to her seat.

She stole a glance at the boy in the high chair, the stories can't be true. Someone that innocent can't become the new Source.

Chris noticed her looking at Wyatt, glancing back at the girl he asked, "So where are you from?"

"Everywhere." She smiled weakly, "We moved around a lot when we were kids."

"Right." Chris nodded.

Sephy brushed her hair behind her ears and rubbed her forehead as a wave of dizziness struck, she would have fallen off her chair if Phoebe hadn't stopped her.

"Are you okay?" Piper asked.

"I'm not sure." She said quietly.

Piper looked over at Chris, "Help her to the couch."

"B-"

"Now Christopher."

Chris knew that tone, rising from his chair he wrapped one of Sephy's arms around his shoulder and they walked to the couch, "Thanks Chris." She smiled weakly as she sat down.

"Who are you really?" Chris asked.

"I told you, my name is Persephone Morgan."

Little did Persephone know but the man she'd been trying to avoid just orbed into the manor.

Leo looked at his ex-wife, "What's the matter?"

"The girl in there, she's not well. It was the same yesterday."

Leo walked into the lounge and stopped dead (for lack of a better term) in his tracks, "What the hell are you doing here?"