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Chapter Two:

The Wonderful Weasly Family Welcomes You To The Burrow

When Leo said, "As soon as you can" Pan took it literally. Two days after the news that she actually had a father she was ready to go.

Pan Halliwell (Black…?) had to concentrate harder on levitating the large trunk filled to the brim with clothes and shoe down the steps. Slowly using her powers was getting harder to control.

"Crap!" The curse echoed around the house along with the sound of her trunk dropping hard on the stairs and sliding roughly down.

"Sweetie?" Her mother shouted from the kitchen

"I'm fine!" Sighing she went down the stairs and started dragging the trunk down the rest of the sir good old fashion way.

As she grunted and put some back to it a small voice called out, "Andy!

Blowing a dark strand out of her eyes, Pan turned to look at the top of the stairs where Wyatt stood holding his teddy.

"Hey there Atty." Pan smiled and left the trunk where it hadn't moved an inch and climbed back up the stairs. "Wanna help me with my stuff?"

The little toddler nodded his little blonde head. "Ywou'll hwurt ywour swelf Andy!" Wyatt reasoned with her and with no problem at all he orbed her trunk down the stairs and into the living room.

Pan went back up the stairs and took Wyatt in her arms, giving him a kiss on his cheek as she settled him on her hip. "Thank you, sweetie."

Wyatt clung to her neck fiercely as they made their way to the kitchen where the rest of the family was waiting for her. The sun gave the kitchen a yellow morning wash that just brightened your day, but with the recipients occupying the kitchen space it sort of dampened the mood.

"Who's going to help me at the shop?" She heard Paige ask to no one in particular.

"Who will look after Wyatt and Chris? She's the perfect babysitter." Piper commented.

"For your kids." She heard her mother chuckle.

"Who will watch football with me on Sundays?" Coop said next.

"Wow, you guys sound like I'll never come back or something." Pan said entering the kitchen and putting Wyatt down in his chair.

"It seems that way!" Paige complained. "A whole year without you, you'll probably just come home for the holidays." Her aunt pouted.

"You guys can always come and visit me! You can orb or summon me." Pan laughed, nothing could spoil it for her morning.

"We know," Paige said standing up and hugging her favorite niece. "We just like being dramatic."

Coop drank what was left of his coffee before announcing it was time for him, Leo and Pan to go.

Leo had explained that she was going to stay with some members of the Order before being taken to headquarters as it was getting ready for more people to arrive.

Pan went around saying her goodbye's to her aunts and finally getting to her mother and as soon as her arms went around her mother's neck the baby hormones went off.

"C'mon mom," Pan sighed patting her mother's back. "I'll be back; maybe I'll finally learn how to control my powers. Everything's going to be alright." At the last part, Phoebe just sobbed harder.

"We'll take care of her, sweetie, you should go." Piper told her as she went around and helped Pan get out of Phoebe's chocking hold.

Pan kissed Wyatt goodbye and followed her uncle and her step-dad out to the living room.

"You've got too much stuff Andy." Leo grunted as he took one of her huge trunks.

"I don't know what I'm going to take to Hogwarts and leave at my dad's place. I prefer to take a lot of stuff than to be sorry later." The teenager reasoned with the grown men, both rolling their eyes at her.

Coop slung an arm around Pan as Leo orbed away with her stuff, "You ready, kiddo?"

Pan summoned her knapsack that was on one of the couches with some strain and hugged it to her chest. "Ready as I'll ever be."

And with that said Pan accidentally breathed in a mouthful of Cupid smoke.

"Can you at least warn me before almost choking me to death?" Pan said as soon as she felt solid ground under her boots. She stepped away from her laughing step-father.

"I won't be missing your whininess that's for sure."

Pan just rolled her eye and took in her surroundings.

She fell in love with the tall, crooked stone house that was apparently called 'The Burrow'. The structure was so crooked to the side it was a wonder it was still standing. All around the house, everything was open and freeing. Pan took a deep breath all she could smell was earth, smoke coming from one of the five chimneys on the roof of the house. All around the feeling of pure magic was settling into her bones.

"I'm going to go and get Molly, stay here." Leo announced as he made his way towards the front door of the house.

Pan caught a flash of red hair from one of the windows but when she went to focus whoever had been looking from the window had left. Minutes later, Leo was walking out of the house with a short woman with fiery red hair that came to her shoulders; she greeted them with kind brown eyes and a bright smile.

"Hello there! I'm Molly Weasly."

After the formalities were exchanged Molly stopped and stared at Pan, her small, brown eyes taking in her face.

"By Merlin," Molly breathed. "You're the splitting image of Sirius."

Pan's eyes locked with Leo and Coop before returning to Molly's.

"How did you-"

"Know?" Molly interrupted; she threw her head back and laughed. "Oh dear, ever since Sirius found out he had a daughter everyone who's gone to headquarters has gotten an earful of you."

Pan couldn't keep the smile off her face, her dad was happy to have a daughter? Her stomach was infested with butterflies. This was really, really good news.

"C'mon in dears, I'm making dinner."

"Oh, don't worry Molly," Leo interrupted, "we're just here to drop off Pan." A small expression of guilt went across his face as he looked at Pan who just waved it off.

"Don't worry," she said, "I can handle it."

"You sure, Andy?" Coop asked.

"I'm not helpless." Pan said rolling her eyes.

"Ok!" And with that Coop puffed away leaving a small cloud shaped like a heart with the scent of roses.

"Oh, that was lovely." Molly smiled before whipping her wand from the pocket of the apron that was around her waist and with a small wave towards her luggage she made them levitate towards the house with no problem whatsoever.

Leo hugged his niece one more time before kissing her temple and orbing away.

Pan cleared her throat; she could fell the tears coming. Shaking off the nervousness and the sudden feeling of being a little girl, Pan went after Molly and entering the kitchen made her forget all about that. The dishes were washing themselves, a broom swept past her. The whole house was pulsating with magic.

"This is amazing." Pan breathed as she kept looking around, light came in everywhere making the home feel homier. "I love your home, Molly."

Mrs. Weasley turned a little pink and smiled brightly at her. "Thank you, dear." And as if a switch was turned off, she yelled up some stairs that were tucked against one of the back corners of the kitchen. "DINNER!"

Pan tried no to jump at the sudden loud volume of her voice. Molly sort of reminded her of Piper; she always kept everything separated, from being a mom, a wife, a sister, an aunt, a Charmed One. Piper always reacted differently to things depending with who she was dealing with.

The sound of multiple pounding feet made Pan stop thinking of one of the most influential woman in her life.

The kids crowding around the stairs looking at her were definitely Molly's kids; all of them were pale, with dark brown eyes and the distinctive red hair.

"Stop ogling at the poor girl, go and eat." With another wave of her wand the table was set and the smell of buttery mashed potatoes filled the air. Slowly Molly's kids drifted towards the table and started piling food on the plates.

"Go and get it sweetheart." Molly told Pan when she noticed her standing by the sink awkwardly.

Pan smiled at her and dropped the leather knap sack by the back door and slowly moved to the table. She took a seat across from one of the twins and beside the only girl.

"Kids, this is Pan, she's going to be looking out for Harry during school." Molly told them pilled Pan's plate with food.

"She's going to Hogwarts?" One of the twins said as his teeth sank into a fried drumstick.

"What year?" Said the other twin his eyes taking in Pan. She saw a flash of familiarity in his eye before he frowned in thought. "Have we met before?"

Pan swallowed a fork full of mashed potato before shaking her head. "I doubt it; I've never been to this side of the world."

"Where are you from?" The girl asked, her green eyes shining excitedly.

Pan smiled at her, "I'm from San Francisco."

"Pan, that's Ginny," Molly introduced. "And the twins are Fred and George and beside them there's Ron."

When each of their names were called they smiled at her, all except for Ron, who was stuffing his face like there was no tomorrow.

"Ronald Wesley! Where are your manners?" Molly scolded him, making Ron snap his head up and look at his mother before his dark eyes trailed to Pan and could've sworn his face turned as red as his hair when she threw a dazzling smile at him.

Ron swallowed his food and wiped his mouth from the crumbs of fried chicken that had clung to the corners of his mouth.

Pan smiled at him again and turned to the twins, "Okay, so which one's George and which one's Fred?"

Both of them looked at each other and grinned.

"That is a very good question," The one on the right began.

"Ms..?" The one on the left continued.

"Halliwell." Answered Pan.

"Where have I heard that surname before?" The one on the right asked his brother.

"The one on the left is George," Ginny whispered to her as the twins tried to remember her last name, "and the one that's sitting across from you is Fred."

Pan smiled at her and leaned in to whisper back, "How can you tell them apart?"

"Fred's eyes have a bit of green in them."

When Pan turned she found that Ginny was right, Fred's eyes had specks of green and the light that was coming from the setting sun outside brought it out.

"Aw, Ginny! You ruined the game!" George complained, after hearing the last bit of conversation between the girls.

Ginny rolled her eyes and smiled at Pan before turning her gaze towards her mother, "Hey mum, where's dad?"

Molly swallowed before answering her youngest, "Your father's at headquarters, we'll meet him there tomorrow."

"You guys are staying at the headquarters too?" Pan asked Molly, her brow frowned.

"Yes, dear, it's not safe for us to stay. Plus, my husband and I are working members of the Order."

"What is it that you do for the Order, Molly?"

"Well, dearie," Molly looked around the table, at her children eagerly listening. "I believe they'll tell you all about the Order when we get there. We need to see if you're capable of handling anything thrown at you."

"Wait," Fred was frowning at his mother and at Pan. "She's in the Order?"

Molly couldn't avoid the subject and answered her son, "Yes, she's a member and there are reasons for her being a member that are none of your business."

"But she's in Ron's year! This is our last year in Hogwarts why can't we be part of the Order!" George hotly said.

"She was asked by Dumbledore to help us with this and don't you raise your tone at me George!"

"She's just a girl!" Fred exclaimed.

"Hey!"

"A very attractive looking girl!" Fred corrected himself trying to make it better.

"Pan's not just any witch!" Molly slammed her hands against the table before taking a deep breath and saying quietly. "This is something we shouldn't be talking here. Wait until tomorrow and I'll explain everything I can. Got it?"

Fred and George looked at each other before nodding their agreement and begrudgingly went back to their dinner.

Dinner went by in silence. Pan couldn't feel anymore awkward as the only sound heard was the sound of forks scraping against the plates.

After diner, both Fred and George excused themselves and started making their way to the door.

"And where do you think you two are going? We have to leave before dawn." Molly said as she started cleaning the table.

"We're going to go flying. Won't be long, mom."

"Flying?" Pan turned around from washing the dishes and something in her gave a jolt.

Molly turned to the teenager and saw the spark in her eye, giving her a smile the mother of seven said, "Can you boys take Pan with you? I believe she's never flown on a broomstick before."

"Never?" Came Fred's incredulous answer as he looked at the girl with raven hair and soapy hands.

She smiled at him and shrugged her shoulders.

"She's a Wandless Witch, a pretty powerful one though." Molly explained.

Pan frowned and cocked her head to the side, "Wandless Witch?"

"A witch that has been raised in the Muggle World," Molly answered as she took another plate to the sink.

"Oh, well, I learned something new today." Pan said, as she took the plates out of Molly's hands and put them in the sink.

"You stop that," Molly said. "Now go and fly for a while. It'll do you good; you have a big day tomorrow."

That said Pan smiled at Molly and followed the twins out to the spacious backyard.

"You really don't know how to fly a broom?" George asked her as they made their way to a shed a little ways off the house.
Pan was tying her thick hair into a high ponytail when she answered him, "Nope, like your mom said I've been raised around Muggles. I doubt anybody knows how to fly a broom in San Francisco."

"That sounds boring." Fred commented reaching the shed first and not wasting any time went in and came out with three homemade brooms.

"Tell me about it." Pan said after he came out and accepted one of the brooms he offered to her.

"Okay," Fred said as they reached the middle of the field behind the Burrow. "You just have to get on it and kick off, right after that it's like riding those cycle things."

"A bicycle?" Pan asked as she got on it, the wood feeling smooth in her hand.

"Yes, that," George said as he got onto his own broom. "And don't look down."

"Um, ok." Now, she finally saw the consequences out of falling off the broom. Riding a bike was a piece of cake, you just had to fear scraped knees but falling off a broom… Pan swallowed the lump that had formed on her throat.

Fred saw hesitation make her eyes go darker as the pretty American looked down at the broom and up to the sky above them. Putting his broom on the grass, he went over to Pan and placed a cool hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to do it, okay?"

"I wanna do it, it's just…" Pan trailed off as she looked back up.

"Wanna ride with me then?" Fred offered, a charming smile spreading on his face.

Pan looked towards the tall red head beside her, his hand still on her shoulder. If she rode with him the chances of her falling and plummeting to the promise of broken bones looked pretty slim now. With a nod of her head, she let Fred get on the broom with her. Fred didn't give her any warning as she felt her feet slowly get off the ground. Pan immediately threw her arms around Fred's waist and screw her eyes wide open as her ponytail whipped behind her head. She could feel the feet between her and the ground growing.

"You should open your eyes, now." Fred said over his shoulder, his lips coming in contact with her forehead by accident and he tried to ignore the blush that was trying to warm his ears the same color of his hair.

Pan took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes and looked over Fred's shoulder. Trees were rolling under them and started getting smaller and smaller, slowly the clouds seemed to get closer.

"Have you ever been on the inside of a cloud?" George yelled just a little bit above them.

Pan hadn't realized that she had this huge smile on her face as the wind kissed her cheeks. She shook her head once and watched as the twins exchanged smirks and before she knew it and she would've never guessed that inside of a cloud was pretty wet. She yelled in pure thrill as they went into another cloud and this was cold and got her wide awake, while they were halfway through it she slowly let go of Fred's waist and let her fingers go through the condensed wisp of air.

Fred laughed with her as he flanked out of nowhere making Pan shriek and throw her arms back around him. George looped around them twice as they descended.

"Do that!" She said into his ear and pointed to the other Weasley twin.

Fred smirked over his shoulder at her and said, "Hold on tight, pet."

Pan screamed again and her world did a whole 360 turn. She loved this feeling; she felt weightless and just part of the air itself, part of the endless blue sky. She reached one arm behind her head and pulled the hair tie off and let her long, black locks whip after her. The young Halliwell let go of Fred's waist again and raised her hand above her head, that's when she felt her powers manifest, sparks of electricity catched in the air and flew around them like small, silver fireflies.

George's eyes were wide when Fred looked at him before motioning to the peculiar witch behind them. Fred looked behind him and almost fell off from his broom; Pan had her arms spread wide open, her eyes were closed, a big smile on her face, her dark hair whipping around her like a black halo and sparks of what seemed to be electricity flew all around them. She looked like an angel…

Without thinking, Fed swung a couple of times around so his knees touched hers. She really was something.

Feeling the contact on her knee, Pan opened her eyes and stared at Fred with innocent joy in her eyes and a childish smile.

"Thank you!" She yelled over the wind.

"For what?" He asked as he gripped the broom from the space between them.

"For taking me flying!"

"You'll be sharing the room with Ginny, love." Molly told Pan as she led her down the second floor of the Burrow. Pan had already changed in her pajamas and was carrying her laptop in her arms, her cellphone in the pocket of her loose pajama pants. "But at the Headquarters," At this the older witch turned and gave Pan a cheeky wink, "I hear you'll have a room all to yourself and to your liking."

Pan gave Molly an excited smile as they stopped in front of a simple white door.

"Sleep well, dear."

"You too Molly and thank you for everything." Pan smiled before going into the room as Molly made her way back down the steps.

The room was empty, when Pan went through the threshold; she guessed that Ginny was preparing for bed. With that she moved to one of the beds, reaching for the phone in her pocket but before she could sit down a knock came.

"Room service." Fred's voice went through the door softly.

Pan smiled before calling, "Come in."

Fred poked his head in and smiled at her, "Am I interrupting something?"

Pan shook her head and sat in the middle of the bed, her legs crossed and her laptop beside her.

"Good, 'cuz I brought some strawberries." He showed her a small basket filled with the juicy small fruit.

Pan's face lit up at the sight of the strawberries and she felt her insides warm at the small gesture.

The Weasley twin walked to her bed and sat down at the edge of it and nudged the basket to the young witch. Pan smiled at him again and got out a strawberry.

"You liked flying today?" Fred asked as he watched her take a bite out of the rather big strawberry.

"Of course I did!" Pan exclaimed after she swallowed. "I didn't know somebody could feel that kind of freedom."

Merlin, Fred was trying to find words for her to start a really long conversation; usually he was smooth with girls. But, Pan Halliwell was something much more than any other girl, he could feel it. When the only sound in the room was of Pan eating the strawberries happily when the wide, black rectangle beside her caught his attention.

He asked quickly with a nod to the thing, "What's that?"

Pan looked at him, her light eyes blinking twice as she bit into another strawberry and turned to her laptop. "That is my whole teenage life." She explained with a small laugh.

"I don't get it," Fred frowned but watched as Pan took it in her lap and settled against the wall the bed was set up against.

"C'mon Mr. Weasley," Pan said patting the spot beside her, "I don't bite."

Fred didn't have to be told twice and went to sit beside her as she opened her 'whole teenage life'

"Is this some Muggle contraption?"

"Yep, you can look for information, get in contact with friends, write ideas, watch movies, and listen to music. You can put your whole life in here and it can just be yours, nobody else's." She was smiling as she clicked to her files of movies and gave another click on 'Pretty Woman'. "This is one of my favorite movies."

As the beginning credits began, Ginny came into the room with her ginger red hair wet. Pan could feel the exhaustion coming from the younger girl.

As if reading her mind, Fred nodded towards the door as his sister was in autopilot until she reached her own bed and just dropped into it. "Let's go down to the foyer and watch it." He whispered while getting the strawberries.

Pan got the laptop and followed Fred out and down the hallway. Their footsteps were silent on the wooden floor.

Fred plopped down on the green couch as Pan placed the computed on the small coffee table.

"Won't your mom mind?" Pan asked as she cast a glance towards the stairs.

"She will, we're supposed to be sleeping." Fred gave her a mischievous smile.

Pan rolled her eyes at him but settled into the couch next to the red head bringing her legs to her chest after clicking 'play' again.

"You remind me of someone." Fred said halfway through the movie to a half awake Pan, who was leaning against his shoulder.

"Who?" She asked groggily.

"You probably don't know about him, but his name's Sirius Black."

"He's my dad. I never met him before." She gave a big yawn.

"Are you nervous?"

"I'm petrified."

Fred gave a small chuckle as he swung his arm and rounded it around her shoulder and with his other hand ruffled her hair. "What for?"

"What if I'm not what he expects? What if he doesn't love me?" Her voice broke at the end and like a little kid she rubbed her eye with her fist, if it was because of her sleepiness or because she was trying not to cry, he really didn't know.

Fred squeezed her to his side and let her cuddle on it.

"I like Sirius, but if he doesn't love you the minute he sees you then he's quite thick in the head."

That made Pan laughed a little before finally giving in and letting slumber pull her mind under.

How can this small girl make it had for him to find words but makes it easy to be around with? Fred didn't know, but he did know that he had a slight crush on the young witch.

I know the ending's a bit blah, but bare it with me, I didn't know how to end this chapter!

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