Chapter 3;

The Homecoming

Back at number 4 Harry Potter was moving about his room and packing his things; which had been strewn about this way and that. He also made sure to check for and remove the items that were hidden under the loose floorboard under his bed.

Harry was unsure of why he was packing; it was only a few weeks after term and close to the middle of July. School did not reconvene until September the first. But he continued to pack, driven by some outside force. Not Voldemort; but something else that he could not place.

After making sure he had everything he needed, he dragged himself and his trunk into the middle of his room and set Hedwig's cage on top with the sleeping bird still inside.

The walls in the room of Harry Potter were now barren; he had taken everything down, because something inside told him that he would never return. After on last glance around the room he placed his hand on the owl's cage and he just stood there. His face was blank; void of all emotion, it was as if he was no longer in his body.

Then with a breath he opened his mouth and began to chant in a voice that was his own but, more trance-like. The words seemed to flow off his tongue as if he had known the his whole life;

"Hear these words, Hear my cry, spirits from the other side, come to me, o'blessed be, take me now to the Power of Three"

And not a moment later a swirl of brilliant white lights seemed to appear out of nowhere and started to circle Harry; who was beginning to come out of his trance like state, and watch in awe as the white lights engulfed him and whisked him to his destination with his trunk and owl in tow.

Halliwell Manor

"Piper, this had better be good; I was supposed to meet Jason for lunch and you had me cancel. Why?" a seemingly irate sister said

"Yea and I might as well quit social services and become a fulltime witch, because that is all I have been doing; witchy work; Vanquishing Demons day and night with no time for myself when all is said and done" Pipers second said irritabley.

"Well just so you know" Piper said while picking up Chris who had just yawned "It is not about demons or our next vanquish, so just hold your horses while I try to get this little one down"

"But what is so import..." Paige started to ask but was cut off by a finger waving Piper.

"Uh, uh; when I get back" with that said Piper left the room with baby Chris on her hip.

"Can we vanquish here" Paige said turning to her older sister Phoebe.

"Ha; yea I wish, but then that shifting the whole balance of power, evil getting the upper hand thing would throw a wrench in those plans" Phoebe said with a chuckle.

Balance of power; three sisters, meet the Power of Three; the most powerful force of good the world has ever known. They were each unique in their own way; for instance...

Piper had the power to freeze time, and also could speed up the molecules of any object or being thus having the power to blow thins up;

Phobe, had the power of premonition which allowed her to see into the future (a power that even after five years of having she is still learning how to use this power to it's full potential) she can also levitate.

Paige, being the last sister and also only half witch and half whitlighter she had the power to move objects with her mind. However her whitlighter half off-set her witchly half by making any items she wishes to move do so in a mix of blue and white lights (orbs) she also has the ability to travel via orbs just by thinking of her destination. (this is how the sisters get to most of their vanquishes.

They loved their sister and would never dream of hurting her. But ever since she had Chris she (meaning Piper) was a little on edge.

"Well I could make a silencing potion, I'm getting really good" Paige said jokingly

Phoebe smiled at the statment and looked down at her watch and with a sigh said, "She had better hurry up, I did not cancel my date just to sit here all day"

"Yea; well what about my job, they might fire me and then I really will be just a..." but Paige was cut off yet again; although not from a finger wavign Piper, but the arrivel of someone clad in a black robe.

Not seeing the white lights the figure in black appeared in; she screamed and threw a punch at the intruder. Paige also chose to take the offensive.

"Phoebe; Duck" Paige yelled, and with a wave of her hand she shouted "Vase/ Head!" and the vase left it's home on the in table and smashed into the head of the unsuspecting victim; who promptly fell to the floor unconcious.

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From Chris' bedroom Piper heard the scream of Phoebe, and ran into the conservatory as fast as she could.

"Uh,Oh" she thought.

Looking back she would come to realize how big of an understament Uh,Oh, was.

For when she got there, she saw Phoebe and Paige high-fiving, and a figure in a black robe on the floor, and a trunk standing up-right with a cage on the top; which housed a very upset owl. For if looks could kill, Hedwig was giving one that sai "Just you wait till I get my wings on you; I shall peck out your eyes for this"

Upon closer inspection Piper saw that the figure lying on the floor was but a mere boy who looked no older than 16, with unruly black hair.

To say Piper was mad was an incorrect assumption. She was livid; she looked to her sisters and began giving them a look that rivaled that of Hedwigs; which the owl was still giving.

Seeing that Piper was there Paige said.

"Oh, man Piper you should have seen it; first Phoebe..." but was cut off for the third time that day. The only thing different this time was not a waving finger, or even the sudden appearance of a stranger. The thing that had shut her up was the look of death that a very livid Piper was giving her sisters.

A/N: Well I hope that you like this chapter, it is a bit different from the one I wrote but I like it better. Anyway to answer a question; yes Harry is the oldest of the two. I know that you are wondering how he is; but that information will be given in the next couple of chapters. Oh, also due to a hole I found while writing this chapter; the year that this is taking place is that of Harry's sixth year. So this puts Charmed right between Season five and six. You will understand it more once I can explaine some things. And wow I'm already at 12 reviews for this story, while my other one sits at 6. So while I will continue with my other story; this one will be the one I focus on.

As always Please READ and REVIEW; it is greatly appreciated.

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