sorry for the wait. I've had a minor case of writers block but i have found my inspiration to write so i will hopefully write more soon. :)

disclaimer: i do not own charmed or harry potter

Harry Potter sat in his small bedroom at number 4 privet drive contemplating if he should wait around for a letter for his friends or go take a walk to get away from the Dursleys. Harry hadn't received a letter from anyone all summer long and was beginning to worry. Just as he was about to get up from his bed and go outside, an owl flew into his bedroom window. He leaped from his bed to see who had sent him a letter knowing it wasn't his Hogwarts letter since he had received that the previous day. He ripped open the envelope and saw to his relief it was from one of his closest friends Hermione Granger

Harry,

I'm sorry I haven't written to you sooner. I will explain everything when you get to Snuggle's house. People from the Order are coming to get you tonight at midnight. They asked me to write you and tell you so that you will be prepared.

Love,

Hermione

Harry was furious. He could not believe that when he finally got a letter from one of his friends, it still held no information whatsoever. His friends were hiding something from him and he knew it. He had always been the last to know about things and the one thing he hated the most, was not knowing information. He was the chosen one. He had a right to know what was going on. He crumped up the letter and threw it into the waste basket before starting to pack up all of his things. He only had two hours before the order would come to pick him up.


Lyla sat in her bedroom packing up all her belongings as music blasted from her speakers. As much as she didn't want to go away, she knew that there was no fighting with her mother about the subject, especially after she came into her bedroom in the morning with news. Early in the morning her mother and her aunts came into her bedroom and woke her up to tell her they were leaving for England that day and that apparently they were coming along with her. Her whole family was coming to England due to demonic attacks on the school. It made her a tad bit happier to know that her family was going to be coming with her. She was pretty attached to her family, especially her two cousins Chris and Wyatt. Those three went everywhere together. They were the main ones to destroy demons now, with the help of their mothers and their aunt Paige. The other children were too young and hadn't fully developed their powers yet. Her younger sister Amelia for instance, was levitating throughout the house and most of the time was unable to get down on her own. They couldn't be trusted to fight demons on their own like Chris, Wyatt, and Lyla could and were also just too young.

Looking around her room at all the things she needed to pack made her wish she could use a spell to make everything pack itself. She had witness what happens when you use your magic for personal gain though so she knew well enough to not do it unless it was an emergency or something to that matter. She also had never been one to get along with The Elders so she knew not to even try any personal gain spells. She gained her mother's trait of mischief, which The Elders hated. She was always one to sneak out at night and attack groups of demons in a reckless manner that could get her killed.

The sound of her door opening tore her from my thoughts inside her head as a dirty blonde haired girl ran into Lyla's bedroom. "Lyla Prudence Halliwell, what is this I hear about you moving?" anger dripped from her voice and marched the expression on her perfectly tanned face.

"Oh Rachel, I was going to call you last night to tell you, but something's happened and I ended up falling asleep." Rachel came and sat down next to Lyla, placing her hands on the shirt she was trying to fold stopping her mid fold.

"Is this because of the elders?" Rachel and Lyla met at magic school and were both half witches. Though Rachel was half leprechaun, which explained her height of only four feet fall.

"No Rach, it wasn't because of the elders. It's family stuff. I'm sorry I can't tell you anymore. But trust me, I will tell you everything when it's all worked out." It took Rachel a moment, but she finally sighed and started to help Lyla pack.

"Did the something that happened last night have to do with Harvey?" Lyla didn't need to say a thing. Rachel was able to tell from the way she tensed thatit did. "oh Hunny." Rachel engulfed her in a hug and Lyla tried her hardest to not break down again. She didn't understand why she was so hurt by the break up. They had broken up before and she knew so much. "Come on, let's put a hold on this packing thing and go have a girl's day before you leave. We will get mani-pedi's, facials, and go shopping. I'll help you pack tonight and be here to see you off on your trip." As much as Lyla hated "girls days" she wanted a distraction and a final day doing what her best friend loves, with her best friend.

"Let's go."


Harry paced back and forth in his bedroom waiting for his clock to hit midnight. He was anxious to see his friends and his god father and also to find out what they had been hiding from him all summer. His heart jumped with excitement as he heard the familiar pop of someone apparating outside followed by four more pops. He was ready to head out to start a new year.