Okay now here is a new chapter you know you have been waiting so long for this and well I have finally updated it so here you go.
Harry sat dazed in his chair in their potions class. Slughorn was droning on about some potion. The Prince's potion book was open in front of Harry. Hermione nudged Harry in the ribs, "You should be paying attention Harry," Hermione whispered.
"Yeah okay whatever," Harry whispered back. He still didn't have the slightest idea of what Slughorn was talking about.
"Who can tell me who was the only man to make the Sorcerer's Stone?" Slughorn asked. Harry blinked had Slughorn just asked who made the Sorcerer's Stone?
Hermione's hand shot up in her usual Hermione way. "I am glad you are so enthusiastic Miss Granger but I think I will give someone else a chance. Harry I believe you should know the answer since I've heard that you had something to do with the destruction of the one and only one made so far." Slughorn looked strait at Harry.
Harry blinked again. "The Sorcerer's Stone was created by the one and only Nicolas Flamel," Harry answered groggily.
"Thank you Mr. Potter. 10 points to Gryffindor." Professor Slughorn looked out at the class. "Mr. Potter is right. Nicolas Flamel was the one and only man to make the Sorcerer's Stone to this day," he beamed.
Harry tuned out again. He thought of quiditch practice that was being held this afternoon. Potions was the last class of that Friday afternoon classes then Harry would have a few hours until quiditch so maybe he could get started on this weekend's homework. The bell rang which signaled the end of class. Harry picked up his book bag and was out the door before Slughorn had even said have a good afternoon.
Harry started toward the common room. He turned the corner and ran strait into Professor McGonagall.
She was just as startled as Harry. "Mr. Potter I was just looking for you. Come with me," Harry rolled his eyes what had he done wrong now? But he fallowed McGonagall any way.
"Professor what did I do?" Harry asked after a few moments of walking behind her in silence.
"Dear boy. Just because I make you come with me doesn't mean that you have done something wrong. Unless you would like to confess to me." McGonagall said. She laughed and actually smiled.
Harry rolled his eyes there was always something going on at Hogwarts. "Yes mama." Harry said completely unconvinced with her answer.
McGonagall lead Harry to Dumbledore's office. She quietly said "Lemon drops" to the gargoyles as if Harry didn't already know the password. The spiral staircase appeared and Harry hopped this is where he was going to be left like all the other times. But McGonagall walked up the staircase behind him.
Harry walked up to the outer door and raised his hand to knock on it but it opened before he could. Harry walked in saying, "Professor Dumbledore you wanted to…" he trailed off when he saw three young women and a man that he had never seen before talking to Dumbledore.
All five of them turned to look at Harry. The three women were very pretty in their own ways. Dumbledore started talking. "Ah there you are Harry. Thank you Minerva would you fetch Miss Granger for me?" McGonagall nodded and left the room. "Harry Potter let me introduce you to Mrs. Piper and Ms. Phoebe Halliwell, Miss Paige Matthews, and Mr. Leo Wyatt ." Each took their turns shaking Harry's hand as Dumbledore called their names.
"It is so nice to meet you Harry Potter," Phoebe held out her hand. "I've read so much about you."
Harry looked at the young women. "You mean in the Daily Prophet?" he started. "Cause just about all of what they write is a lie," he finished.
Phoebe smiled. "Not exactly, but kind of. It is a pleasure to meet you."
Harry looked confused, "Professor Dumbledore what is it that you need me for? Because I have quiditch practice this afternoon," Harry said.
"I am well aware of your quiditch practice schedule Harry. It will only take a few minutes," Dumbledore said. "Harry you are here because of these three women."
Harry's eyebrow rose. "Not to be rude but I am guessing that they aren't muggles because they are in here," Harry said.
The woman named Paige started laughing, "Muggles, ha, no we are surely not muggles. Piper, Phoebe we should have thought about that. We probably look like a couple of normal people."
Phoebe nodded, "We were in a rush Paige we couldn't think of looking like witches. Besides do you have any black robes or any other color for that matter other than your bath robe in your closet?"
"Harry I assure you that we are most defiantly not muggles. We have had magic in our family for a long, long time." Piper said reassuringly.
"Can you prove it?" The words had escaped Harry's mouth before he even realized it. "I am so sorry. It has been a long day."
The three smiled. "That is alright Harry. Come on I guess we should prove ourselves." Phoebe said. Her favorite book hero was standing right in front of her.
A second later Phoebe was levitating about the floor of the office. Piper looked at Dumbledore. "May I have a sheet of paper?" she asked politely. Dumbledore handed her a sheet of paper that she crumpled into a ball. She threw it up into the air and flicked her wrists. The ball of paper froze in mid-air. Harry looked surprised. "Now for the fireworks." Piper flicked her wrists again. The ball of paper exploded.
Harry looked at Paige. She smiled and held out her hand as if she wanted Harry to give her something. "Harry's wand." The words came out of her mouth and a swirl of blue-white light incased her hand. Once the lights had stopped Harry could see his wand was now in her hand.
Harry looked astonished. All three women had power and they didn't even need wands. "Wow. So you Ms. Halliwell have the power of levitation, Mrs. Halliwell you can freeze and blow up things, and Miss Matthews you can make things come to you?"
Phoebe smiled," You got Piper's correct. I also have the power of premonition and I have the power of empathy. Paige can orb wherever in the world she wants."
Harry rolled his eyes for a third time that day when Phoebe said she could see the future. She was probably a fraud like Trelawney.
Phoebe laughed sensing Harry's disbelief. "Harry let me tell you something I am not a fraud. I am the real thing. I have premonitions and I had one about you when I touched this book." Phoebe held up the sixth Harry Potter book.
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