Wyatt lay on his back on the bed panting for air with Evan next to him panting equally hard. Wyatt turned his head to look at Evan with his bright blue eyes. Evan didn't seem so upset now, he'd calmed down. Wyatt mused that it always did take some extreme show of love on his part to reassure Evan that everything was okay and that he was safe and loved. Wyatt smiled as Evan turned his head to look at him and smiled sheepishly.
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me, I love you." Evan hummed in response and continued smiling.
"We'd better get up. We have to go to breakfast…or lunch." Wyatt nodded and pulled himself out of the bed. Holding a hand out to Evan to help him out he rolled his eyes at the blush over Evan's face. As Evan was helped out of bed he made sure to drag one of the towels with him.
"My God." Wyatt groaned before gripping the towel and tearing it from Evan's grasp. Evan squeaked indignantly. "Evan, look at me. I have seen everything before. We also just had sex, there is nothing wrong with being naked in front of me and only me."
"Gah!" Evan threw his hands in the air and walked away from Wyatt trying to ignore his uncontrollably red face as he made it into the bathroom only to stop at the door as he caught a look at himself in the mirror. "Wyatt…"
"Yes?"
"What am I going to do about my hair? The dye's all gone…" Wyatt walked up beside his lover and wrapped his arms around Evan's waist resting his chin on Evan's shoulder.
"Take the glamour potion you and Mom made. That ought to cover it all up." Evan nodded and went to get the potion from the cupboard under the sink. Uncorking the small bottle Evan placed it against his lips and tipped it back allowing the thin red liquid to pour down his throat. Putting the vial in the sink and turning the tap on Evan looked up to his reflection. His hair shimmered with white for a few seconds before Evan's hair turned red. Evan sighed in relief as he watched his long hair change from black to auburn. Then something happened. Evan felt suddenly very dizzy and he gripped the sink tightly for support not hearing Wyatt's worried cry or feeling Wyatt's hands on him helping to hold him up. Evan blinked wide eyed to his reflection again and could only watch as the glamour faded and his hair became black again.
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god…" Evan repeated. Wyatt was equally unable to think anything else.
"Try your magic glamours." Evan waived his hand in front of his face and his hair changed to auburn again before flickering like a dying light bulb and going back to black.
"What the hell's happening?" Evan said before his legs lost all their energy and he fell into Wyatt's arms. "Wyatt…I'm dizzy…" Wyatt lay Evan down and sat behind him with his hands holding Evan's chest tightly so Evan's back pressed against his chest.
"Evan, what's the matter?"
"I feel…feel dizzy. Something's effecting my magic. I can't change anything. I don't even feel like I could change anything no matter how hard I tried. My hair doesn't want to change."
"Try something else. I don't know, give yourself brown eyes." Evan waved his hand weakly but nothing happened this time.
"Oh god. Oh god! Wyatt get Piper, please get Piper!" Evan turned to look at Wyatt with a panicked expression. Wyatt nodded and helped Evan stand up practically shoving Evan into the bedroom whilst holding most of the younger ones weight.
"Get dressed Baby." Evan nodded and ripped open the draws nearest him. Taking out a pair of tight black jeans roughly Evan then grabbed some underwear and a long sleeved black shirt. Slipping them on in record timing Evan turned to look for Wyatt whose only remains were the blue lights of his orbing power.
Wyatt returned only ten seconds later having, obviously, just grabbed Piper and Leo's hands when they were mid-way through their meal in the main hall because Piper still had a fork in her hand.
"Wyatt, Evan wha…?" Piper started with an annoyed and worried frown.
"Evan can't change his hair. The glamours aren't working and the hair dye literally dripped off his hair during the night." Piper and Leo stared at Evan with wide eyes.
"Oh dear." Piper said dropping her fork to the floor.
Piper, Leo and Wyatt tried everything they could think of then gathered all the other Halliwell's and they tried everything too. Nothing seemed to make Evan's eyes change colour or his hair change. As the spells continued Evan felt more and more nauseous and eventually collapsed to the ground holding his stomach and trying his best not to bring up his meal from the previous day.
"Evan!" Wyatt stumbled forwards to help his fallen lover.
"Oh my god…" Evan whimpered turning to hide his face in Wyatt's shoulder. Wyatt hugged him close wrapping his arms around Evan's waist.
"The spells aren't working on him." Cris said pointing out the obvious. That earned him a spell from his family. "What! Well it's true! They don't work on him! But aren't there some spells we can cast on others to change how they see Evan?"
"Huh?" Evan muttered through his tears looking at Chris with a frown. Wyatt however grinned at his brother.
"You know, I never realised how much of a genius you were Chris." Chris did a mock bow earning a small smile through confusion from Evan.
"What does he mean?"
"He means we can cast a spell on everyone here so that they see the only Evan Jamison they know look how they think he looks. Okay, fine, that wasn't a good explanation. Basically, we cast a spell on them so they see you the way you used to look with brown eyes and auburn hair. Simple as that."
"But what if the spell doesn't work?"
"It will! I'm the best!" Wyatt grinned proudly before giving his lover a kiss to the forehead and rising to his feet. Evan looked up at him from his place on the floor as Wyatt invoked his ancestors to help with the spell before he cast.
"All the Halliwell's along my line, noble, great and power divine, aid me now in my magical ways to shield Harry Potter from everyone's gaze. He has black hair but make them see an auburn haired and brown eyed he. No Harry Potter should they see, just Evan Jameson so mote it be." White lights gathered around Wyatt before they shot off towards the walls of the castle.
"did it work?" Evan asked timidly from the floor. Wyatt shrugged and looked at Chris. Chris shook his arms gently and looked away as if uninterested.
"You have your mother's hair and Dad's eyes same as before. Now, I'm bored. I'm going to the pitch." With that Chris orbed out. Evan looked around at the other family members who smiled and nodded and Wyatt offered Evan a hand up from the floor. Evan felt relieved tears fall down his cheeks and allowed Wyatt to help him stand. As soon as he was to his feet though Evan threw his arms around Wyatt's neck and hugged him tight.
Come evening, after a long and boring day all the Halliwell's settled in the meeting room to discuss Lucius Malfoy with the Order members. Evan tagged along making sure he sat next to Wyatt. The Halliwell's could understand his clinginess. Everyone else seemed confused though at his presence.
"What are you doing here?" Draco Malfoy frowned as he looked at Evan. Evan looked at him for a while before looking at Wyatt. His lover rolled his eyes.
"Evan decided to stay with me today. He might as well know what the treat is anyway even if he isn't going to fight against your evil father." Draco Malfoy sneered but walked away folding into his seat. Wyatt gave Evan an exasperated glare.
"I don't want to talk to them, that's all. I left for a reason." Wyatt snorted and rolled his eyes. Evan suddenly got a strange glint in his eye. "Besides, I'll make it up to you."
Wyatt raised an eyebrow at Evan's words. Evan was rarely like that, all seductive and things. Evan usually went a brilliant red at the mere hint of sex. Evan just shrugged, he couldn't help his mood.
The meeting started and part way through Evan felt his eyes slowly closing. The room was rather hot with all people crammed into it and Evan was feeling rather drained of energy. Crossing his arms on the table before him Evan settled his head on them and allowed his eyes to close.
"Papa! Papa look at me! I'm flying!"
"Very nice, you make an excellent flyer." A little boy with brown hair and natural blonde highlights landed on the ground and got off his broom. Running over the boy hugged his papa with green eyes shining in happiness. Suddenly two other boys appeared and boy broke off the hug and ran to his brothers. They all took hands and smiled as a bright flash of white light filled the air starting from their clasped hands.
"Oh." Their Papa groaned rolling his eyes. "Better not let your Daddy see you messing with magic like that." He warned. The children grinned cheekily.
"Daddy isn't coming home for an hour though." The boys chorused. The papa rolled his eyes and waved his hands in dismissal. The three boys ran off together and their papa smiled happily putting a soft hand on his tender stomach.
"Baby girl, you'd better not be as cheeky as your brothers."
Evan woke with a gasp only to blush a brilliant red as he realised he'd caught everyone's attention.
"Sorry…" He mumbled shrinking into his chair to hide from the stares. Everyone looked back at their pieces of parchment and went back into their discussions once more. Evan looked down at his stomach with a frown. There was something strange about that dream that Harry just couldn't put his finger on. One thing for sure though, he'd be visiting the library a little later.
Kor dear! This one was dreadful to write. Actually, I already had the chapter but I didn't like it. I like this one lots better...did that make sense? Anyway, sorry for taking so long to update this one. Writers block though hopefully it's better now. Review okay!
Gemxxx