Here is the next chapter, i really like this chapter. there are a lot of different view points, i tried to incorporate more Harry Potter people than i have been. so here is the final product, hope you enjoy. REVIEW and tell me if the fighting scenes were any good, i've never really been in a fight and i think that i need to work on that skill when i comes to writing, i tried my hardest.

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Melinda wanted to dance and sing, they were getting out of here. Chris hadn't betrayed her, though Wyatt was evil now so that wasn't good. That wasn't the point now, she had to let the other kids know that they needed to be ready to leave, that they were going to be able to go home. She focused on who she knew had telepathy like her. There were only two other people and one of them was an angry type of person, and a pessimist. Oh well, work with what you have right? She concentrated on the nice one first.

Britta?

Yeah?

Tell the others that are around you that help is coming. We are going to be rescued from this place tonight, we are going home!

YES!! Are you for real? I miss my mom so much, I want to see and hug her, hear her voice. Yes. YES! I'll tell the others, no worries here. And I'll get Damian to keep the little ones calm so that the guards don't suspect anything.

Okay, be safe and sneaky. And I agree, I can't wait to see my mom. It's been TWO whole years.

All right that was done, now for the next person, she hoped that he wasn't going to be the ass he normally was.

Jack?

Yo.

Let the kids near you know that there are people coming that are going to rescue us today.

How do you know? If this is a false alarm there are going to be kids that are simply crushed.

Because Chris is coming, he told me himself, and Chris can't lie to me.

You better be right, I have a score to settle with the people that I call my parents.

They might not have known that these people weren't going to help...

Yeah, right. I'll tell the others.

Seth was brooding in his cell of a room when he heard the whispers from the cell next to him. He normally didn't talk to the shapeshifter as the kid was a full-fledged demon and Seth tried to keep that side of himself under control.

He frowned though as he caught some words of what was being told to the shapeshifter.

Escape... freedom...revenge.

That didn't sound good at all, what the hell was this kid planning?

"Half-ling," the whisper came from the other cell. The kid was trying to talk to him?

"What the hell do you want?" Seth hissed, the guard was shifting in his sleep, they didn't need him waking up again.

"Christopher Halliwell is coming to save his sister tonight, and getting the rest of us out tonight as well." The shapeshifter was so quiet that Seth had to strain to hear him.

Chris? Was coming here? But Wyatt was the reason that they were all here to begin with, why would the Source's little brother be breaking them out? But then again, Melinda was here...

Maybe the stories that the Halliwell brothers were united were wrong, maybe Chris was working to bring down Wyatt.

Maybe there was hope left, after all there was no one more powerful that a Halliwell when they were angry. And Chris was going to be very angry when he saw what they had done to his sister.

Harry paced the living room of Grimmauld Place, the Weasleys were all at the hospital again. He needed something to take his mind off the fact that his godfather and Chris were out on a rescue mission and he wasn't. It was only after they had left that he admitted to himself that he more than likely wouldn't have been able to do much.

After having so much of the action centered around him and his antics this was a different feeling. Worry. Normally people were worried about him and his friends. And something inside him was telling him that every thing that he knew was going to change when they got back.

Something was going to happen and he couldn't control it. That wasn't an uncommon feeling, Harry felt that he had no say over most of his life anyway, that's why he tended to get into trouble. He wanted to have the feeling that this happened because he wanted it to and not because someone else said that it had to.

Hermione would say that he had to have a output of his stored energy and that his acting out was merely expressing that. Eh, she wasn't that far from the truth, but then again, when is she. Harry ran his hand through his hair in frustration. He needed something to get his mind off this.

"Harry?" he turned to the door and saw someone that wasn't supposed to be there. Not yet at least. Someone that it was becoming increasingly hard to act normal around.

"Ginny? Why are you back already?"

Chris was laying nearly flat on his stomach peering through the trees. The changing of the guards was supposed to occur in 10 minutes, they needed to be in place before that. The question was of how, they had rather large adults, rather large adults that couldn't keep quiet.

"Shush," he hissed again at Sirius. The man couldn't stay still for longer than 2 seconds, it was like having a two year old around.

"The wet ground is making my back hurt," Sirius whined. He had thought that there would be more action than all the waiting.

"We are moving soon, unless of course you give us away," Chris whispered. He saw Hope flash him the signal, he grabbed Sirius's and Remus's hands and pulled them forward silently.

They crept up to the closest and furthest out guard from behind, this one was for Remus.

"Stupefy," he whispered and as the guard fell they grabbed him before he could hit and make a noise. Chris rifled through his pockets until he found the security card and a map funnily enough.

"This guy must get lost a lot," he muttered.

Chris looked out of the corner of his eye, Sterling and Emily had taken down the other outside guard and Sterling was putting on the uniform. Chris turned back to his group and saw Sirius doing the same.

"What's this?" Chris looked and saw that Sirius was holding up a condom packet that he had taken from the guards pocket.

"Well, well, he's a regular Boy Scout. Don't worry, it's just a thing that men use to keep women from getting pregnant."

"Wish that I had known about those 15 years ago," Sirius muttered as he finished adjusting the uniform.

Chris frowned but decided not to comment, "Ready?"

"I was born ready."

"Let's go then."

Sirius strutted to the door and knocked on it, Sterling came out of the forest and stood next to him. Sterling actually looked like a guard however, Sirius was too laid back and posturing. Remus stifled a laugh next to Chris, he had a flashback to James strutting around the common room 20 years ago. Sirius, it appeared, was channeling his old friend.

"Yes," a voice drawled out from behind the door.

"We are here to be relieved of duty, the new guards are late." Sirius drawled right back, in a spot on American accent.

"Whatever, come in." the door opened and their whole group flooded into the main entryway. Moody shot a stunner at the desk guard and they all split up to go down different halls.

Chris ran down the 2nd hall to his left and saw that Hope, Andy, and Tonks had come with him, he saw another guard walking the hall and seeing him begin to run away.

"Oh no, you don't" Chris snarled and flung him to the wall with his telekinesis. Andy stopped and grabbed his radio so that they could hear what was going on.

"INTRUDERS IN THE SOUTH WING!!" was what blasted through when they turned it up. Chris shrugged, they had known that they were going to get caught, that had always been the plan.

"Hope NOW!!" he shouted and they continued their run down the hall as Hope flung potions that created smoke behind them so that they couldn't be seen. She also flung the potions that were stunners at any guard that Tonks wasn't able to get.

"Wait, I hear voices that way," Andy said. He had his ear cocked toward the hall that branched out on their right. He could hear children's voices, which meant that the majority of them were together in one room. Perfect.

"Then lets go that way," was all Chris said as they proceeded down the hall and towards the doors that said MEDICAL BAY.

Chris concentrated and sent out the signal to the others that the kids were being held in the medical bay and to report there as fast as they could.

Moody would never underestimate the power of teenagers again. He watched as when met with a dead end, the dark wizard kid blasted a hole in the neighboring wall and climbed through. The kid pulled a map off the wall that detailed the fire escape route and studied it carefully.

"The 'medical bay' is this way," was all he said and continued down the hall. Moody was reminded uncomfortably of himself, he would have done the same thing if he had gotten the chance. Maybe this dark wizard impersonator was not evil, an idea that Moody had been holding close to his heart.

Out of nowhere, 3 guards came barreling down the hall and right at them. Moody flung a hex at one of them and the kid threw a potion that caused the other two become covered in ice and well, stop moving. They reached the double swinging doors that said MEDICAL BAY and pushed through them.

What they saw was heart wrenching, kids were trapped in prison cell like rooms staring wide eyed as more and more people came in.

"Are you the rescuers?" A young girl that was standing near Moody asked.

"Yep," the kid replied. He reached out to open her cell, but got zapped back.

"Aren't the cells marvelous?" a smooth and slimy voice inquired from behind them. Moody saw Chris make a movement with his hands and when nothing happened get a very scared and confused look on his face. The man behind him must have seen Chris as well as he said next,

"Wiccan magic doesn't have any power in this room my boy."

Moody's mind whirled, how were they supposed to get out of here of magic didn't work? Then the thought hit him. Wiccan magic didn't work, that didn't mean that Wizarding couldn't either.

Moody slowly turned around and faced the man, he looked like a frog. Maybe he and that Umbridge woman were related. The man's smile slipped as he saw what Moody was holding, and saw that several other members of the group were holding the exact same thing. Wands.

"Here's what you are going to do," Moody said in a fake calm and happy voice. "You are going to let go of the children, get your other doctors and wait right here until it's time to go. Got it?"

The man got a dreamy expression and to the captives shock flipped the switch that removed the electricity from their bars, and left followed closely by the peg leg man.

Sterling, Emily, and Andy wasted no time flipping the cells open and helping the kids out. Kingsley, Tonks, Sirius, and Remus watched the entrance for more guards, Chris looked for his sister and saw that she was no where to be seen.

Chris climbed up on a table and shouted over the din that the kids were making, "Have any of you seen Melinda Halliwell?"

"She and the other powerful kids are kept down the hall," some kid replied.

"Thanks, get ready to leave. We are taking you to get checked over, and then those who still have parents are going home!"

A great cheer rose up from the mass of kids as they found old friends and rejoiced in being let out, an older teen made his way over to Chris.

"My name is Jack, I didn't believe Mel at first when she said that you where coming. Seemed too good to be true and all. But I wanted to say thanks for getting us out," Jack stuck out his hand and after a shocked moment Chris shook it.

"No problem man, I'm going to get her so that we can all leave."

"Good luck."

Hope saw that he was making his way to the door and followed him, Sirius and Remus came too.

"The kids told me that all the children that might have broken out are kept away from all the others so that they can't communicate. It's on this hall." she told him as they hurried.

On this hall, instead of cells there were merely large doors with a small panel of glass inset near the top. Names were written below them

Hope opened all the doors as Chris looked for his sister, the whole reason that they were there.

SETH WESTSON

CLAUDE DEMON

COLETTE DEMON

ANTHONY THOMAS

GRIFFIN BLACKSON

MELINDA HALLIWELL

There she was, that was her cell, she was behind that door. Chris's hand was shaking as he opened the door. He peered into the dark and nearly sobbed in relief as a small person bolted straight into his arms.

"Melinda."

Tonks wasn't sure what made her happier as they arranged to get the kids to St. Mungo's. Their obvious happiness at being rescued and getting to go home or the fact that they all the doctors ready to go to Azkaban. She decided to stick with the positive. Moody motioned her over to help transport the 'doctors' to Azkaban and she gladly obeyed.

She looked around at the assembled children before Apparating and noted that some of them seemed to have similar powers to her as they were changing their looks to entertain the other children.

Moody knew that he was generating rather strange looks, it wasn't every day that you showed up at Azkaban with about a dozen Muggles and told the head warden that they needed to be processed. But seriously, muggle jail wasn't good enough for what they had done to those children. They needed to go to jail, but he didn't know how to get there, so this would have to do.

"Moody?" the head warden was looking over his group in concern. Had the old man finally cracked? What was he doing here with 12 Muggles? Did he know that he could go to jail for this one?

"These men have been holding magical children hostage, they need to be processed and brought up for trial as soon as possible. They are to be considered dangerous."

"What?! Magical children hostage?" the warden looked over the men and resolved to make them very uncomfortable. "I have the perfect place for them, Maximum security, they won't know what hit them."

St. Mungo's had never had this large influx of patients all at once before, there had to be close to 50 children that needed to be tended to. Thankfully the majority were alright other than malnourished and emotionally traumatized. The main problem that they were facing was some of the wounds weren't healing with their magic, and they had no idea why. After the tenth spell that they waved over one of the children he finally decided to say something.

"You know, I think that the wound isn't healing because it needs whitelighter magic to deal with it."

Healer Prewett looked at the child in exasperation, what in Merlin's name was the child going on about?

"And what pray tell is a whitelighter?"

"A magical being of good whose sole job is to watch over and protect witches. I could call mine if you want me to," Anthony cocked his head at the healer lady and saw that she looked really confused.

"You know what, why don't you so that. If they can heal the wound so be it," the healer threw up her hands and stood back to watch.

"SARAH!!"

A column of blue and white orbs descended and formed into the shape of a young woman that smiled and then looked shocked at the sight of the child.

"Anthony? But how, you are supposed to be dead!"

"Nope, I was kidnapped by crazy mortals, can you heal me?"

"Sure sweetie pie," Sarah healed the wound and knew that she needed to get back to the heavens and tell the Elders that the children were back.

"Anthony, I need to go right quick. I'll be right back I promise, but people need to know that you and the others are okay. So I'll be right back," she looked at him to make sure that he was okay with her leaving already.

"That's fine as long as you come back."

Sarah smiled tightly and orbed away without further ado.

The Elder Council was meeting about the new threat to the magical world of the new Source, this was a top secret meeting that was not to be interrupted. So when a young whitelighter of little standing burst in they were reasonably upset.

"Whitelighter, explain why you are here," Gideon boomed out.

"Sirs, so sorry to disturb, but the children are back and okay."

There was no need to explain what children she was talking about, they all knew. The loss of 50 magical children had been hard to bear, especially since one of the children was a Halliwell.

"Where are they?"

"At a magical hospital in England. They are all there, including Melinda Halliwell."

"Elders and upper whitelighters you heard the girl! MOVE OUT!! We need to see to these children," Odin spoke this time, he also glanced over at Leo Wyatt and saw that the man was frozen stiff.

"Leo, we need to go."

"I'm coming."

Leo stood still for another minute and then decided to move, he needed to get to Melinda before Christopher did. She would help him save Wyatt, but Christopher... Christopher would poison her mind against her oldest brother and that wouldn't be tolerated.

Arthur Weasley was rather bored. The Bite Ward at St. Mungo's wasn't exactly an exciting place as the other two patients really didn't want to talk to him, or the healers for that matter. He looked up as one of the trainee healers wheeled another bed in next to his, a young teenager was sitting on it looking around eagerly.

"Well hello young man. Why are you here?" Mr. Weasley asked after the healer left, the kid didn't seem to be bitten or on his death bed.

"Well, they ran out of room on the Spell Damage floor and brought me here instead, this place is so cool! Did you see the balls of light that were in the main entry? I've never seen anywhere like this before," the kid looked around again grinning.

"Why you're Muggle- Born!" this was Mr. Weasley's wildest dreams come true, someone that he could interrogate to his heart's content.

"What's a Muggle-Born?" the kid stopped looking around and looked right at him.

"Someone whose parents aren't magical. That's why you don't know this place right?"

"I was told that my dad was a wizard, but I never met him. My mom was always really tight lipped about it, and well then I was kidnapped right before I turned 11. I'm 15 now. "

"What's your name son?"

"Griffin Parks, though those people called me Black's son which turned into Blackson. Never found out what they meant."

Arthur Weasley took a closer look at the boy sitting next to him, if you darkened the hair and gave him gray eyes instead of blue...he could be a young and happy Sirius Black!

Chris finally allowed himself to fall asleep. He had been assured by the healers that Mel was going to be okay, a little weak and maybe irrational about certain things, but okay. There had been track marks on her arms where they had taken a lot of blood. Those 'doctors' were going to pay, they were really lucky that his mother wasn't still alive.

She would have blown them up as soon as look at them, and they wouldn't have be able to reform like his father had been when she got mad at him. They would just die. They deserved whatever they got, they were worst than some demons that he had come across.

Sterling had already punched several holes in walls. Emily had found her sister and they were currently sleeping in the same bed before their parents arrived. One of the kids, Jack, refused to call his parents. That didn't matter now though; Mel was safe, Wyatt wasn't here, Leo wasn't here, and all the kids were going to be alright.

That's what mattered most, that they had more the main battle so far. And a lot of the kids that were older were expressing interest in joining the Resistance with Hope and the others until he could get back.

Melinda was dreaming, she knew she was dreaming. Her mother and all three of her aunts were there, despite the fact that one of her aunts had died before she was born. They were smiling and waving goodbye. That wasn't right, Mom and her other two aunts were still alive. They were alright, why are they waving goodbye? Melinda wanted to wake up and see her mother, she forced herself out of the dream.

Melinda opened her eyes, white walls met her vision and for one wild moment she thought she was back at the crazy place until she heard a familiar snore. She looked over to her right and saw that Chris was curled into a chair and sleeping while still watching over her.

"Chris?"

Chris bolted straight up and looked over at the bed to see his sister awake and looking at him.

"You okay, you need anything, water or food. Another blanket, I can get that now if you want me to." He started to get up, but Melinda's laugh stopped him.

"Chris, I'm fine, better than fine now. Just tell me something please."

"Anything for my favorite sister."

"I'm your only sister stupid. Where's mom?"

Chris could feel himself staring at her, but couldn't stop. He had never realized that she didn't know, that she had no clue.

How was he supposed to tell his sister that their mother was dead?

I know that was a sad cliffhanger. Next chapter Wyatt plays a visit, Sirius comes to St. Mungo's, and Leo confronts his two youngest children. REVIEW PLEASE tell how you think that it should play out.