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Adult ++
Chapters:
23
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10,921
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58
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A Bad Feeling and an Even Worse Premonition
The Power of Five
Disclaimer: I don\'t own the characters of Charmed or Harry Potter. This story is for fun and fun only.
Summary: What if Patti Halliwell had not four but five daughters? While helping Prue clean out the attic, Paige finds something interesting. The four sisters and Leo begin the search for the fifth Charmed One. Their search leads them to Hogwarts and straight into the war between the Light and Voldemort. Will they find their lost sister? Can the Charmed Ones help defeat Voldemort? Who knows. R/R.
Author’s Note: This is an Alternate Universe. Prue never died but Paige was still found. Patti died when Paige was 12, Phoebe was 14, Piper was 17, and Prue was 19. The youngest is now 17 or 18. Prue was already in college when Patti died.
Chapter 11- A Bad Feeling and an Even Worse Premonition
The Christmas holidays flew by. The Charmed Ones, Severus, Remus and Sirius returned to Hogwarts a day before the students returned. Hermione signed the paperwork to officially make everything that belonged to the Grangers hers. Once that was taken care of, she returned to her rooms to unpack.
‘Cole’s gone and now we only have to worry about Voldemort. He’s going to regret the day he decided to take on the Charmed Ones.’ Hermione thought as she finished unpacking.
Once done she decided to take a walk around the lake. She took a deep breath of the winter air. She had always loved winter. It was as if the winter wiped away everything, giving her a clean slate in life. She spotted Paige and Sirius ice skating on the lake. Well, Paige was ice skating and Sirius kept falling on his ass.
“Ow! I’ll never get the hang of this.” Sirius complained.
“Oh sure you will. You just need a little practice.” Paige said.
“Hey you two.” Hermione said as she walked to the edge of the lake.
“Hi!” Sirius and Paige greeted.
“Having problems Sirius?” Hermione asked with a giggle.
“Yeah. I wasn’t meant to ice skate.” he grumbled as he slowly made his way off the ice.
Hermione and Paige started laughing. Sirius merely glared playfully at them as he began taking off his skates.
“What to join me Hermione?” Paige asked.
“I’d love to.” Hermione answered.
Hermione quickly conjured a pair of ice skates. She put them on and joined her sister. Sirius watched in awe as Hermione skated around the ice doing jumps, twirls and even a back flip. It was amazing to watch.
“Wow. Where did you learn all of that?” Paige asked.
“I took figure skating lessons for six years. I started when I was four.” Hermione answered.
Hermione and Paige left the ice and joined Sirius. The three took a walk and just talked. Hermione voiced her worries of Voldemort. Paige and Sirius told her everything would be all right. Harry was getting stronger and when the final battle came, Harry would be ready and that he would have the Power of Five behind him.
“Besides, without Cole, it’s not like Voldemort can just call on demons whenever he feels like it.” Paige added.
“You guys are right. I guess I’m just worrying over nothing.” Hermione said.
The three returned to the castle for lunch. Everyone seemed in a joyous mood. Despite the fact that the final battle was soon approaching. Hermione spent the rest of the day either outside or in her rooms reading. Her sisters and their other halves were scattered throughout the castle. Hermione couldn’t shake the feeling of foreboding that crept over her.
She decided to do something about it. She closed her book, got to her feet and made her way to Prue and Piper’s chambers. She said the password and entered. The room was empty. She walked over to the Book of Shadows and opened it. She found the spell and quickly set up a circle of nine white candles.
“Hear these words, hear my cry
Spirit from the other side
Come to me, I summon thee
Cross now the great divide.”
White orbs began to swirl in the center of the circle. A few seconds later Grams appeared. When she saw Hermione she smiled gently.
“Hermione. This is a surprise. Did you need something dear?” Grams asked.
“I just needed someone to talk to Grams. I know I have dad and my sisters, but I just feel I can’t really talk to them about this.” Hermione answered.
Penny stepped out of the circle and walked over to her youngest grandchild. She put a comforting arm around Hermione and led her to the sofa. The pair sat down. Hermione took a deep breath then began talking.
“Grams, even though Cole is gone, I can’t shake this foreboding feeling I have. I don’t know why. It‘s as if my instincts are telling me that something terrible is about to happen. Something that maybe even the Charmed Ones can‘t even stop.” Hermione explained.
“Have you told your sisters?” Grams asked.
“No. I guess I’m afraid they’ll just tell me that I’m over reacting or something.” Hermione answered.
“Oh my dear child. They won’t.” Grams said as she gently hugged Hermione.
“How do you know?” Hermione asked.
“Hermione, the first Wiccan rule is to follow your instincts. If they are telling you something bad is going to happen, then you listen. Each of your sisters had followed their instincts and they have never been wrong.” Grams answered.
“So you think I should tell them?” Hermione questioned.
“Yes. Besides, what have you got to lose?” Grams replied.
“You’re right. I’ll tell them after dinner. Thanks Grams.” Hermione said.
Hermione hugged the older woman tightly. She felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Grams and Hermione sat and talked a little longer before Grams returned to where she belonged.
“You okay Hermione?” Piper asked.
“Yeah. Well, not really. I need to talk to you guys after dinner.” Hermione answered.
“Okay. Then we will all go to mine and Prue’s chambers after dinner. That okay?” Piper suggested.
“That’ll be fine.” Hermione replied.
Dinner was full of chatter. Sirius and Remus sharing stories of their adventures with James Potter and Peter Pettigrew. The sisters in turn shared stories of their adventures of fighting demons, ghosts and warlocks.
Hermione got up to leave when she was hit by the worst premonition she had had up until then anyway.
*Hermione’s Premonition*
Hermione was standing with her sisters, her dad, Severus, Sirius, Albus, Minerva and Harry. They were facing off against Voldemort. They were standing in front of Hogwarts. Around them Death Eaters, Aurors and Order members were fighting.
“Give up Potter! You think that the Charmed Ones can protect you? Ha!” Voldemort yelled.
“Tonight you’ll pay for your crimes! You will die tonight!” Harry yelled back.
Voldemort began laughing. He snapped his fingers. At least a dozen demons appeared. The Charmed Ones wasted no time. They began fighting off the demons. Remus, Sirius, Severus, Albus and Minerva helping where they could.
“Avada Kedavra!” Voldemort yelled.
Hermione turned. She watched in horror as the curse came flying at Remus and Sirius who were standing back to back.
“Dad! Sirius!” Hermione screamed.
It was too late. The curse hit both wizards. The pair fell to the ground. Hermione let out a scream of pain, hate and anger.
*End Hermione’s Premonition*
“Hermione? Sweetie? What is it?” Phoebe asked as she grabbed Hermione to steady her.
“A…premonition. A bad one.” Hermione gasped.
“Let’s get her to our room.” Prue said.
Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Paige helped Hermione walk out of the Great Hall. Ten minutes later found them sitting in Piper and Prue’s sitting room. Hermione held a hot cup of tea. She had calmed down a bit and was ready to tell them what she saw.
“I saw part of the final battle. Voldemort had somehow summoned a dozen demons. We, dad, Sirius, Severus, Dumbledore and McGonagall were fighting them. Then Voldemort yelled the killing curse. It...it hit dad and Sirius and killed them.” Hermione explained.
The silence that filled the room was suffocating. Nobody spoke. They didn’t know what to say or even do.
“Okay. Phoebe’s had premonitions like this before and we stopped those. We can stop this one.” Prue said.
“But Prue, what if we can’t?” Hermione asked.
Prue couldn’t answer her. All she could think of was when Phoebe had the premonition of Andy. That no matter what, his death couldn’t be prevented. She hoped that wasn’t the case for Remus Lupin and Sirius Black. Not only for the sake of the Wizarding world, but for Hermione, Paige and Harry Potter.
T.B.C
Disclaimer: I don\'t own the characters of Charmed or Harry Potter. This story is for fun and fun only.
Summary: What if Patti Halliwell had not four but five daughters? While helping Prue clean out the attic, Paige finds something interesting. The four sisters and Leo begin the search for the fifth Charmed One. Their search leads them to Hogwarts and straight into the war between the Light and Voldemort. Will they find their lost sister? Can the Charmed Ones help defeat Voldemort? Who knows. R/R.
Author’s Note: This is an Alternate Universe. Prue never died but Paige was still found. Patti died when Paige was 12, Phoebe was 14, Piper was 17, and Prue was 19. The youngest is now 17 or 18. Prue was already in college when Patti died.
Chapter 11- A Bad Feeling and an Even Worse Premonition
The Christmas holidays flew by. The Charmed Ones, Severus, Remus and Sirius returned to Hogwarts a day before the students returned. Hermione signed the paperwork to officially make everything that belonged to the Grangers hers. Once that was taken care of, she returned to her rooms to unpack.
‘Cole’s gone and now we only have to worry about Voldemort. He’s going to regret the day he decided to take on the Charmed Ones.’ Hermione thought as she finished unpacking.
Once done she decided to take a walk around the lake. She took a deep breath of the winter air. She had always loved winter. It was as if the winter wiped away everything, giving her a clean slate in life. She spotted Paige and Sirius ice skating on the lake. Well, Paige was ice skating and Sirius kept falling on his ass.
“Ow! I’ll never get the hang of this.” Sirius complained.
“Oh sure you will. You just need a little practice.” Paige said.
“Hey you two.” Hermione said as she walked to the edge of the lake.
“Hi!” Sirius and Paige greeted.
“Having problems Sirius?” Hermione asked with a giggle.
“Yeah. I wasn’t meant to ice skate.” he grumbled as he slowly made his way off the ice.
Hermione and Paige started laughing. Sirius merely glared playfully at them as he began taking off his skates.
“What to join me Hermione?” Paige asked.
“I’d love to.” Hermione answered.
Hermione quickly conjured a pair of ice skates. She put them on and joined her sister. Sirius watched in awe as Hermione skated around the ice doing jumps, twirls and even a back flip. It was amazing to watch.
“Wow. Where did you learn all of that?” Paige asked.
“I took figure skating lessons for six years. I started when I was four.” Hermione answered.
Hermione and Paige left the ice and joined Sirius. The three took a walk and just talked. Hermione voiced her worries of Voldemort. Paige and Sirius told her everything would be all right. Harry was getting stronger and when the final battle came, Harry would be ready and that he would have the Power of Five behind him.
“Besides, without Cole, it’s not like Voldemort can just call on demons whenever he feels like it.” Paige added.
“You guys are right. I guess I’m just worrying over nothing.” Hermione said.
The three returned to the castle for lunch. Everyone seemed in a joyous mood. Despite the fact that the final battle was soon approaching. Hermione spent the rest of the day either outside or in her rooms reading. Her sisters and their other halves were scattered throughout the castle. Hermione couldn’t shake the feeling of foreboding that crept over her.
She decided to do something about it. She closed her book, got to her feet and made her way to Prue and Piper’s chambers. She said the password and entered. The room was empty. She walked over to the Book of Shadows and opened it. She found the spell and quickly set up a circle of nine white candles.
“Hear these words, hear my cry
Spirit from the other side
Come to me, I summon thee
Cross now the great divide.”
White orbs began to swirl in the center of the circle. A few seconds later Grams appeared. When she saw Hermione she smiled gently.
“Hermione. This is a surprise. Did you need something dear?” Grams asked.
“I just needed someone to talk to Grams. I know I have dad and my sisters, but I just feel I can’t really talk to them about this.” Hermione answered.
Penny stepped out of the circle and walked over to her youngest grandchild. She put a comforting arm around Hermione and led her to the sofa. The pair sat down. Hermione took a deep breath then began talking.
“Grams, even though Cole is gone, I can’t shake this foreboding feeling I have. I don’t know why. It‘s as if my instincts are telling me that something terrible is about to happen. Something that maybe even the Charmed Ones can‘t even stop.” Hermione explained.
“Have you told your sisters?” Grams asked.
“No. I guess I’m afraid they’ll just tell me that I’m over reacting or something.” Hermione answered.
“Oh my dear child. They won’t.” Grams said as she gently hugged Hermione.
“How do you know?” Hermione asked.
“Hermione, the first Wiccan rule is to follow your instincts. If they are telling you something bad is going to happen, then you listen. Each of your sisters had followed their instincts and they have never been wrong.” Grams answered.
“So you think I should tell them?” Hermione questioned.
“Yes. Besides, what have you got to lose?” Grams replied.
“You’re right. I’ll tell them after dinner. Thanks Grams.” Hermione said.
Hermione hugged the older woman tightly. She felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Grams and Hermione sat and talked a little longer before Grams returned to where she belonged.
“You okay Hermione?” Piper asked.
“Yeah. Well, not really. I need to talk to you guys after dinner.” Hermione answered.
“Okay. Then we will all go to mine and Prue’s chambers after dinner. That okay?” Piper suggested.
“That’ll be fine.” Hermione replied.
Dinner was full of chatter. Sirius and Remus sharing stories of their adventures with James Potter and Peter Pettigrew. The sisters in turn shared stories of their adventures of fighting demons, ghosts and warlocks.
Hermione got up to leave when she was hit by the worst premonition she had had up until then anyway.
*Hermione’s Premonition*
Hermione was standing with her sisters, her dad, Severus, Sirius, Albus, Minerva and Harry. They were facing off against Voldemort. They were standing in front of Hogwarts. Around them Death Eaters, Aurors and Order members were fighting.
“Give up Potter! You think that the Charmed Ones can protect you? Ha!” Voldemort yelled.
“Tonight you’ll pay for your crimes! You will die tonight!” Harry yelled back.
Voldemort began laughing. He snapped his fingers. At least a dozen demons appeared. The Charmed Ones wasted no time. They began fighting off the demons. Remus, Sirius, Severus, Albus and Minerva helping where they could.
“Avada Kedavra!” Voldemort yelled.
Hermione turned. She watched in horror as the curse came flying at Remus and Sirius who were standing back to back.
“Dad! Sirius!” Hermione screamed.
It was too late. The curse hit both wizards. The pair fell to the ground. Hermione let out a scream of pain, hate and anger.
*End Hermione’s Premonition*
“Hermione? Sweetie? What is it?” Phoebe asked as she grabbed Hermione to steady her.
“A…premonition. A bad one.” Hermione gasped.
“Let’s get her to our room.” Prue said.
Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Paige helped Hermione walk out of the Great Hall. Ten minutes later found them sitting in Piper and Prue’s sitting room. Hermione held a hot cup of tea. She had calmed down a bit and was ready to tell them what she saw.
“I saw part of the final battle. Voldemort had somehow summoned a dozen demons. We, dad, Sirius, Severus, Dumbledore and McGonagall were fighting them. Then Voldemort yelled the killing curse. It...it hit dad and Sirius and killed them.” Hermione explained.
The silence that filled the room was suffocating. Nobody spoke. They didn’t know what to say or even do.
“Okay. Phoebe’s had premonitions like this before and we stopped those. We can stop this one.” Prue said.
“But Prue, what if we can’t?” Hermione asked.
Prue couldn’t answer her. All she could think of was when Phoebe had the premonition of Andy. That no matter what, his death couldn’t be prevented. She hoped that wasn’t the case for Remus Lupin and Sirius Black. Not only for the sake of the Wizarding world, but for Hermione, Paige and Harry Potter.
T.B.C