"What do you mean?" Leo asked, looking at Phoebe with a confused look.

"My premonition was a lot of flashes. One of you and Piper-" She made a motion, "You know."

"Ew, you didn't-"

"No I didn't get that far, you were just undressing. I didn't see anything. But Piper and you were much younger. Then Piper giving birth, then Grams giving him away, then two people dying, one looked a lot like Harry, then him when he was like ten. Obviously, you already had a bun in the oven."

"That is ridiculous, we haven't had children."

"Obviously you have." A door shut.

"Hello," Phoebe called out, running to the living room to see if Harry had left, with water in her hand.

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"This baby obviously doesn't know that 'morning sickness' is supposed to end in the afternoon." Piper grumbled as she shut the door. She paused to see a young boy sitting on the sofa looking at her. "Oh no," She set down her purse. "Are you a demon, because if you are I am gonna hafta blow you up and it was already a bad morning."

"What." The boy's British accent settled on Piper. She looked at him quickly, noting that he had some sort of black cloak on covering his clothes underneath. He held a stick and had on some circular glasses. His hair was very unkempt. Not much to look at, but something in Piper's mind said that he looked familiar.

"Piper, you are home, this is Harry, Cole kidnapped him and I caught him, we brought him back to the manor so I could figure out why Cole would capture him."

"Oh, hi Harry." Phoebe handed him some water.

"Um, if you don't mind, but I need a portkey or a broom of some sort so I could get back to the Dursley's house, It is in England, and I need to get to the train before my things are left behind. I also need to tell my friends I am alright, because they saw me be taken and they have probably already sent word to my godfather, and he is a convicted murderer," he paused as he saw their faces. "Oh, but he's innocent, and he will want to know where I am."

"A what key, a broom. We aren't from the Wizard of Oz, we get around via orb."

"What, aren't you witches." Piper and Phoebe looked at each other worriedly.

Phoebe smiled, "How do you know about witches."

"I am a wizard. See." He walked over and pointed his stick at a vase. "Avis." He said, and then two birds came where the vase had been.

"Did he just." Piper pointed at them in disbelief. "I can't believe it."

"Okay, we've seen our sister be turned into a man, and you can't believe that he used a stick to make birds."

"Your sister was what?" They both looked at him. "So you are witches, right, then you would know what a wand is."

"A wand. You have a wand." Phoebe said as she looked at him. "Wow, that isn't our type of magic, Harry."

"I didn't know there was any other kind."

"Neither did we," Piper said. "Oh, Phoebe, can you maybe, call his friends."

"Oh, they don't own a phone."

"Of course they don't. Paige, get your butt over here." Paige orbed in a new outfit, a short denim shirt and a tight blouse.

"I just got out of a date, so this better be good." She looked at Harry and smiled. "Oh look, it's good."

"Yeah, we need you to orb to England to tell Harry's friend, convicted godfather and his...um Dursleys that he is here for a while," Phoebe explained.

"Oh, is that all, where do they all live." Paige took this lightly, smiling at Harry, who gave her a confused look.

"I can't stay here."

"Well, you have to, we need you to explain to us some stuff." Phoebe said encouragingly. Harry contemplated this.

"If you go get my stuff before the train is gone, it's the Hogwart's Express just yell out 'Ron and Hermione' and they will be the two kids fighting. Also, Dursley's, my mum's sister, her family will be waiting at the station, they will be fat people and a women who looks like a horse," Piper snorted some laughter at this point, "Oh, and tell Ron to send work to Sirius that I am okay."

"Okay, got it." Paige winked as she orbed out, and Phoebe shook her head at the fact Paige saw this as normal.

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Paige orbed in front of some lady pushing a cart. "Oh sorry," and she orbed behind her as the lady kept pushing it. "Um, Hon, Remione, wait it's Ron and Hermione." She screamed, wondering why she was doing this, she kept screaming it as doors started opening and heard two kids bickering.

"Ron, we should really answer her, she might no something."

"Oh yeah, brilliant, let's just answer the woman screaming random names."

"They aren't random-"

"You to must be Ron and Hermione." Paige said and the both looked at her with somewhat scared eyes.

"Stay back." Hermione put a stick in front of Paige.

"A stick is the best you could do." Paige had held her hand out and the stick came to her. Hermione backed away in fear. "Hey, I am not here to hurt you, your friend sent me to get his stuff and tell you that Sirius needs to know he is fine."

"No he isn't, he was kidnapped."

"Yeah, by my brother-in-law, but his soon to be ex-wife saved Harry."

"What?"

"Yeah, and he told me to tell two fat people and a horse lady that he was alright." Ron and Hermione looked at each other for a second

"Alrigh' we'll listen," Ron said, opening the door wider so Paige could get in.

"Thank you." Paige walked in to the small room. "So, where is his stuff, he needs it to stay."

"Where is Harry."

"Okay, Nancy Drew, he is in San Francisco at the manor, don't worry, I am a witch and I will help him."

"You aren't a witch."

"Really, then how did I get this." Paige waved the stick out and Hermione grabbed it.

"Then how come you didn't know this was a wand?"

"Give me a break, I only became a witch last year."

"Last year, you become a witch when you are eleven."

"So I skipped a few years. You need to be quiet, I am here to help your friend."

"Right, and why should we believe you?" Paige smacked her head, realizing this would be more complicated then she thought. She looked at the two. The red head was close to her height, and he had a very funny expression on his face. His cloth looked a lot like the one Harry had been wearing, but his didn't fall over his pant legs, it was almost too small for him. The girl had ginger hair, and it was in a mass of wild waves. She had a very determined look on her face, and Paige knew that this girl was sharp as a tack. Paige smiled, and rolled her eyes.

"Look, I am a witch, if I wasn't how do you think I got on this train." They looked at each other. "I know you are worried about your friend, but you can trust me. Okay, I don't know about 'wands', but I am not that kind of witch. See. Tie." Ron's tie orbed off him and into Paige's hand. They both stepped back in surprise. "So, I would show you more, but I am on a tight schedule so could you point me in the direction of Harry's things?"

"Um, sure, I guess you are alright." They walked over and took down a trunk on wheels and handed it to her. Ron also grabbed a cage with a white owl in it. Paige raised her eyebrows, but smiled. "Thank you, now do you know where I could find Sirius?"

"Um, no, but with your thingy, couldn't you just ask for him?" Paige laughed.

"Well, probably not," She smiled and closed her eyes, thinking back to her spell for the prince. "But this might work." She thought for a second more. "Bring together Harry's godfather and me, His face now I wish to see. Crossing land to his side, from Sirius I will not hide." She felt herself move quickly, coming into an alley where a man sat next to a very large bird...