Something Wicca Comes This way."
Harry mutter with a gulp before ferociously focusing to learn about the other side of his family. Did he look like her? Was he like her in any way? What does she look like? What does she sound like? His thoughts were cut off shorts after the screen had woken up.
The screen lights up the show a girl coming into the home with a bag in her arms before hanging her things up and calling out into the home.
"Prue? Parker?"
The wizard ing word pops up at the name of their saviors mother.
"In here!" A voice called out from further inside.
"Sorry I'm late." The women calls out as she walks into a room that looks to be the living room."The charmed ones lived like muggles? Outrageous!" Lucious snaps as he flares at the screen.
"Mum lived in the muggle word...." Harry trailed off. He could've grown up the same but in a more, maybe even chaotic with everything he's heard and read about, loved way.
"What else is new." A new women with short black hair muttered as she turned towards her sister.
"You know, Piper, I would've been here to meet the electrician myself, but you know I can't leave the museum until 6:00." She stated. "I haven't even had time to change." She said as she motioned to her cloths.Harry, a bit confused, turned to death. "Who are these women? Are the important to my mother?"
Death chuckled a bit as he heard the question. "Those two women would be your Aunts. Your Aunt Prue is the oldest, and Piper is the second oldest." He said with amusement glinting in his eyes.
Harry's eyes widen as he looked to his two best friends with an excited look. He has more family!
"I just- I just didn't realize how long I was in Chinatown." Piper said before walking off and changing the subject.
"Did Jeremy call?""No but he had some roses and a package delivered." A softer voice called at as another women walked in.
"Parker! Where were you when I came in?"Harry's heart stopped in his chest once he heard the name of his true mother leave the mouth of his aunts lips. Then he saw her on the screen and he desperately wanted to cry.
Her brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes. He couldn't even describe how he felt. But one word for it was....
Mother love and warmth.
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Footsteps of Magic
FanfictionWhat if Lily Evans was not the true mother of Harry Potter? What if James Potter had fallen in love with a Halliwell witch? Read as Harry Potter and co. Learn about his mother through her memories as she and her siblings fights for the goodne...