Okay, I have decided, and I do like the reviews I am getting. I liked your ideas, and I will include much more drama in some of the new chapters. Keep reviewing, I love that. You must be sick to death of these messages at the beginning, and those disappointed by what Harry has, just hold tight cause I never said he ONLY had freezing abilities. That will come later though. Also, expect another old character from good old Harry Potter to come crawling in on this chapter. anyway, enjoy this chapter, and be expect to have more.

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Carl Marco had been working at the Ministry of Magic in England for ten years. And in all of his ten years, he had never gotten something like this. He had gotten a notification from San Francisco, that a thirteen year old child, who obviously belonged to England, had used wandless magic. The fact that amazed him the most, though, was the fact that it was the famous Harry Potter, who was known to be taken from a train coming back from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He of course was found, when word came from a Mr. and Mrs. Arthur Weasley that their son had gotten a letter from him, and there was nothing to worry about. It had been in the Newspaper this morning. The magic that was said to be done, though, was second degree. This of course meant that it came from a different magic entirely, therefore they could not punish the underage wizard. He felt that he should let Cornelius Fudge know, though. Because Fudge would like to know that a wizard somehow did second degree magic. So Carl had gone strait to Fudge and notified him. Now Fudge was sitting in his office, wishing he didn't have to do this. No person had ever had the power of first ad second degree magic. So, he brought out the powder that they had given him to only use under 'extreme circumstance, and walked to the fireplace. He let the powder fall, and felt himself move, but not like floo. It was almost as if he was rising, and soon his mind cleared and he found himself in a place of white. A man walked up to him, looking at Fudge's cowering form.

"What brings you here?"

"We have a problem, an underage wizard did magic today, magic of your kind."

"We already know of his power. He was born of a witch, and adopted when he was born." Fudge's eyes got large. "Harry has both kinds of magic in his family. He now can use both of them."

"Well, what do you plan to do about it?"

"Nothing, Harry is the first to have powers of both sides. He has a sibling coming who is both witch and white-lighter, and we wish to see how Harry treats this power. We do not have an age limit, because most of the time witches have no control over there power. So we will have to see how Harry takes hold of his 'second degree' powers." Fudge felt anger swell. There was a law to uphold, didn't they see that.

"Fine, under one condition."

"Yes?"

"I have a person from the Ministry make check ups on them."

"We will say it is fine, but the sisters are not so agreeable."

"Who?"

"Oh, Harry is under the good supervision of the best witches of our time."

"So, they are safe."

"Yes."

"Well, I will have someone meet with them soon." The man in the white robes, who's face was hidden by a hood, waved his hand and Fudge felt his stomach drop as he suddenly found himself back in his office…

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Sirius hopped out of Paige's green car outside a restaurant. She locked the doors and smiled at him. She had been good company, always talking to him, and she treated him pretty normal. He opened the door for her and she said thank you. Sirius walked inside to find people hurrying around him, and he glanced in the mirror. It still shocked him how different he looked. His hair was short, but still fell into his eyes a little. His once gaunt like features looked a slight bit more tan, and he wasn't as skinny as he used to be. He also looked slightly younger, which made him happier. He glanced behind him using the mirror and saw Phoebe sitting at a large table with Piper, Ron, and Harry. Her hair sat in a messy ponytail, with curls falling into her face. She was wearing a blouse that cut down, and she looked so happy sitting there, talking to her nephew. He smiled, thinking how beautiful she looked. It had been a long time since he liked someone so much. He turned and waved to them, as he and Paige walked over.

"So, how was shopping?" Phoebe asked, as she motioned for him to sit next to her, he sat down, and noticed Paige raise her brow.

"It was…interesting. People in America never do anything small, do they?"

"Unfortunately, no," Piper answered. Ron looked tired, experiencing jet lag. He was used to catching sleep whenever he could, so he wasn't bothered, but he was starving. He looked at the menu.

"Um, do you mind if I owe you for this, my bank account doesn't do dollars, plus I cannot get into it?" Piper nodded, telling him it was no worry.

"Anyways," Piper said, leaning her head closer so they couldn't be heard be other people around them. "Harry has something to tell all of you."

Harry smiled, really happy. "Today, I froze a demon." Sirius smiled, proud of Harry. Paige and Phoebe both got really excited, talking to Piper about teaching Harry the ways of the book that Sirius had seen in the attic. Piper kept talking about the fact that before they did that they needed a new bouncer, because John was now all over the club floor, and no one noticed the person walking up until Ron suddenly jumped up and yelled.

"Charlie!" Ron exclaimed, running over to greet a red headed man who was even taller than Ron, if that was possible. He smiled at his brother, his robes making him look like he didn't fit in, but he didn't notice the many people look at him. His brown eyes sparkled, and he was taking off a pair of gloves. But it wasn't Sirius who noticed all of this, it was Paige. She was surprised the subtle differences between Ron and Charlie, but she did notice them. Ron was sweet, polite, somewhat mouthy, but Charlie seemed to be more confident, and walked up introducing himself to all of them.

"Charlie," He said, holding his hand out to Piper.

"I'm Piper."

"Oh, you are Harry's biological mother, world travels fast," he added. And Piper smiled, looking at Harry proudly.

"Phoebe." Phoebe extended her hand. He shook it.

"I read your column this morning, it was very good." He walked over and smiled at Paige.

"You are Paige, my brother talked about you in the letter he sent me before he came here. Something about a red head who told him Harry was alright. He also said you are very sarcastic." Ron's ears turned pink, and Paige just smiled, shaking Charlie's hand. He smiled and held her hand a tad longer than he had the others. He let go, though, and smiled at Sirius. "No need to for you to introduce yourself, but I am Charlie, and I always thought you were innocent." He added, with a laugh from Sirius. "And Harry, I have never met you but I feel like I know you." Harry smiled, looking at Ron who was now very embarrassed with himself, his ears a nice red color to match his hair.

"Yeah, I have heard a lot about you to."

"Yep, you won the last Quidditch house cup, the last time they one that was because of me." Charlie smiled proudly. The women wished they knew what Quidditch was, but Charlie dropped the subject as they all ordered.

"So, Charlie, I heard you have a very…interesting job." Piper said, as everyone looked at him.

"Yes, I work with Dragons. I am only in San Francisco because we have found some small ones in the sewer system." Here Phoebe chocked on her tea, and he just smiled. "Yeah, but they are harmless. We are getting them out soon, but I plan on taking my vacation here, because it is so lovely, so I will be here for a while. Although that might change." He smiled, and glanced at Paige, who automatically looked down at her plate. They all kept talking, comparing magic and talking about jobs. As the check came, Piper looked at Paige.

"Um, why don't you take the boys home, and I will go to the club and call Leo, and then you can teach Harry some potions, maybe even see if he can orb." Piper asked, smiling innocently.

"Yeah, alright, you got me." Paige said. "But you owe me…Phoebe's dry cleaning bill."

"Why Phoebe's?"

"You don't wanna know." Paige looked at Phoebe who laughed. Piper rolled her eyes and paid the bell.

"Charlie, I will be cooking tonight, why don't you come to dinner." Charlie looked up and smiled.

"That would be great. I will be there."

"Seven."

"Could you bring a dragon?" Paige asked, suddenly excited. "I have met so many magical creatures, it would be amazing to see a dragon."

"Okay, but you owe me." He joked, and Paige nodded.

"Anything." They all got up, walking towards the door.

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Paige smiled as Harry flipped a page of the Book of Shadows. "So this like, tells you everything."

"No, not everything. It shows us stuff that our ancestors have known about, and we add more when something comes that we haven't experienced." Harry nodded. "You know, I am new at this too."

"No you aren't, aren't the Charmed ones always three people." He pointed at the description in the book.

"Well, yeah, but I was given up at birth by my mother and father. We had another sister, one I have never met, and she was the third Charmed one. Her power was telekinesis, but I orb things to myself because it was effected by my dad who was a white-lighter. It was against the rules for them to be together.." Harry nodded.

"So you are knew at this."

"Well, I have a year ahead of you, which means I can help you try to orb." She walked into the middle of the floor. "Okay, powers are connected to your emotions. So, when you were worried about Piper, you froze. Now, orbing will be connected to another emotion." Harry walked out to stand in front of her. "Sword." Suddenly Paige was holding a very large blade and was aiming it at Harry. Fear swarmed him and suddenly he closed his eyes, knowing she was moving to fast for him to duck. He opened his eyes and the sword was on the other side of him.

"What happened?" Paige smiled, pulling a strand of hair behind her ear.

"You just orbed out of the way, you are like me, we both orb when we are scared. Or, you will only orb when you are scared until you practice more. Just concentrate and relax."

"I have a question."

"Okay, shoot."

"Um, why can I orb, I thought Leo wasn't a white-lighter yet?"

"Well, that is somewhat complicated. You see, Leo was always destined to be a white-lighter, but you know how your powers were bound?" Harry nodded. "Leo's powers were inside of him, just like yours, but they were suppressed until he earned them. So you have the power because he had the power, he just didn't realize it yet." Harry nodded. Ron walked in, holding two glasses of water.

"What did I miss?"

"Oh, you know, Paige charging me with a sword." Ron looked at the sword in Paige's hand, his eyes getting big, dropping the glasses and holding out his wand.

"Stay away from my friend, I will."

"Cool it Sparky, remember what I can do with those." Paige said warningly, and Ron lowered his wand. "It was only for training."

"Oh, well say that next time."

"Now, let's start making some spells." Paige said, grabbing the book.

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"Leo, are you avoiding my call?" Piper said angrily. She had called her husband a ton of times, and the baby was not being patient with her and making her burp orbs again. Suddenly orbs filled the room and Leo was standing there.

"Hi honey, I was taking a shower so I wouldn't smell like aftershave."

"Oh, honey, thank you. Guess what? You won't so I will tell you. Harry froze a demon." She said, hugging Leo.

"That's great."

"We aren't sure if he can orb but Paige is helping him."

"Good, anyways, I went to a place Harry told me about last night. I got us some books on some sports, and some on his school." He held out a bag. "So I thought I would take sports, there were a lot on 'Quidditch'—"

"Oh, Harry was talking about that. He plays it and one the house cup I guess."

"Oh good, well you take the school." He handed her three books and she smiled at Leo.

"I really like having a son."

"Me too." He kissed her and she laughed.

"I almost don't want this to be a girl so Harry can have a little brother, isn't that weird."

"No, not as weird as me buying books about him."

"About him."

"Oh yeah, there is a book on him." He held out a book entitled 'The Boy Who Lived'. "Looks like our son is famous."

"What?"

"I guess our family has something with having great powers. I guess Harry saved the wizarding world as a baby. I bought us both a copy, but I had to exchange money to get some kind of different currency."

"Hm, that is weird." She took the book, looking at a picture of a lightning bolt. She had remembered the scar he had, and opened the book. "Anyway, Harry has a friend in town, and his brother is coming to dinner."

"Oh good." Leo looked up. "Um, they want me."

"Go, but be home by seven, hopefully earlier so you will get to talk to Harry." Leo orbed out, and Piper looked down at the books, smiling at the fact that she was loving having Harry around. She opened up the book and began reading. An hour later, she set it down, horrified at what she had just learned. Her brother had died protecting Harry, and so did his wife. Harry had survived the deadliest curse, destroying the person who was trying to kill an innocent baby. Harry was then taken away. It pretty much was useless, going into many theories on why the man, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, tried to kill Harry, all useless to her. She shook her head and then tried to shake off the uneasy feeling she was having by opening a book about Harry's school, Hogwarts.

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Paige ran downstairs as the doorbell rang. She opened it to find a person in robes. She rolled her eyes, getting tired of the many robes she had seen in the past two days. The woman's hair was in a stiff bun, and she looked at the manor in disgust.

"Can I help you?"

"Yes, I am Natasha Park, and I am from the Ministry of Magic."

"Oh, you're an elder."

"No, mam, I am from the Ministry and I am here to see if you are suitable for taking care of Mr. Potter considering you are second degree magic."

"Do you mean a witch?"

"Yes, I guess." Paige felt anger swell inside her.

"Look, my sister is his mother; she has legal right so you can just go." She closed the door, locking it. She heard the woman on the other side mutter something, and open the door.

"Mam, if you wouldn't mind, you are being tested, so I would appreciate it if you treated me with respect."

"Well to gain it you have to earn it."

"Excuse me." The woman wrote down a comment.

"No one is home; you will have to come back later."

"Is Mr. Potter here?"

"Yes, but at this moment he is making a soul switching spell. That is 'second degree magic." Paige added quotes with her hands. "So it is best if you don't see him just now."

"You allow magic while you are out of the room?"

"I was in the room, but the door bell rang." Suddenly panic filled Paige. She realized that Sirius was in the kitchen with the boys. "Harry, come in here please." Harry walked in, looking at the woman. "Harry, this woman is from Ministry of Magic, and she came here to check on you, AND your surroundings." Harry caught on, and smiled worriedly. "Why don't you go tell Ron and make sure everything is clean in the kitchen? Maybe even call Leo to help and come home." Harry nodded, turning as he left the room. "Um, why don't we sit in the sun room, it is so nice during the summer." The lady followed her in.

"I was sent from England, by the Minister of Magic. He informs me that there is no age limit on second degree magic."

"Nope, we just kind of go with the flow."

"I see." She wrote down another note. "So you are teaching Harry about your magic."

"Well, certain powers have come to our attention, and we want to make sure he can control those powers." The lady nodded. "I personally have just learned about witchcraft and know the difficulties of learning and plan to help Harry in any way I can. I am also a stay at home…witch, so I will be very observant of him, teaching him the Halliwell way. And of course his mother owns her own business, so her schedule can be rotated at a moments notice." The lady made another note.

"And who is this, Leo?" She looked up.

"He is Harry's biological father." Paige was getting very irritated, and narrowed her eyes a little bit. "He is a white-lighter. He travels by ya know, little white lights." The woman looked unamused.

"Look, we have a visitor, and it is perfectly legal to have your son stay here, so could you leave." The woman raised a brow, but stood up.

"I will check up on you sporadically."

"As long as you ring the doorbell, we won't have a problem."

"You have my word."

"Thank you." The woman walked out, and Paige breathed a sigh of relief…

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Piper sat down as a man walked down. "I am sorry sir, we are closed."

"I know, I was just wondering if you are Piper Halliwell." She turned to see am man with long white-blonde hair. His eyes were ice-blue.

"Excuse me, what was that name." She knew not to be too obvious.

"Are you, Harry Potter's mother?" This was when she noticed the British accent.

"Who was that? Do I know you?" He was scaring her, she didn't want him to know she recognized either name.

"I am Luscious Malfoy."

"Really." Piper paused, not wanting to laugh. "Did your parents really name you that?"

"I don't know, did your parents really name you…Piper?"

"So, Luscious, who were you looking for?"

"I heard from a source that Harry was in America with his true parents. Is that true?"

"I wouldn't know, but if I see a woman named Piper, I will tell her you are looking for her, you can leave now." He walked up stairs, and Piper got a chill. She walked over as she heard the door close. She walked over and saw her reflection in a glass. She leaned in close, and whispered softly. "Luscious Malfoy is looking for you."