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This is a fanfic of 'Charmed' and Harry Potter, the characters are owned by their respective owners. Harry Potter gets 'Charmed' By Eric Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger were trapped in Snape's Office after hours. Snape was at the door blocking their escape! "I know you're in there, Potter!" he said happily, gloating. "At last I have you red handed, Mr. Perfect Porter! This time not even Dumbledore will keep me from punishing you all!" He started to open the door. Hermione thinking quickly pointed her wand at it and whispered a locking spell. Snape cursed. Then continued. "You're just delaying things Potter, making it worse for you all." Harry spotted floo powder above the fireplace. He hated traveling by it, but it was certainly better than being caught by Snape! Anything was! "Quick!" he said handing them each a handful. "The Gryffindor common room, OK! Oh, to be a in place with no Snape!" Hermione magically lit the fire and all three jumped in, just as Snape smashed in the door with a powerful spell. He looked around the empty room and howled like a banshee in his frustrations. Potter had gotten away again! Meanwhile in another dimension three sisters in San Francisco were drinking some wine after dinner. As usual they were arguing. Their names were Prue, Piper and Phoebe Halliwell. They were all very beautiful and knew it ? especially the youngest Phoebe who had always been boy crazy and the boys were crazy about her. "Phoebe, you almost cost us out lives ? again!" said Prue, she was the oldest and they were all afraid of her. They weren't alone. So were demons. She had a terrible temper and when she was really angry she could throw a house at someone with her magic. "It's not my fault, Prue!" Phoebe whined. "Gran and mom never really taught us witchcraft! We've been on the job training with no help. I am so tired of fighting demons and dark warlocks without really knowing what to do! " "What we need is a school for witches," said Piper the practical one with a bright smile. They had another drink and decided to check the book of shadows, which passed for their textbook, though it could sure use a table of contents. They could find nothing in it about any school for witches. Damn! Prue shook her head and smiled. "Too bad we don't have a Hogwarts." Piper laughed. "It would be nice." "Hogwarts?" asked Phoebe who was not bookish. "Honestly, Phoebe is all you read the comics? At least you've seen the movies Harry Potter and the ?" Her face cleared. 'Sure, I remember now. They were OK I guess, but hardly had any cute guys in them and certainly no sex or love scenes." Piper and Prue looked resignedly at each other. "We'll need our own spell," said Prue sipping her wine, she pushed her long, lovely back hair from her sultry face. Around the book they chanted. "By the power of three, hear our Plea, a witchcraft school for three! " Harry looked around. This wasn't the common room. And who were the two beautiful girls? One was really sexy! "Excuse me, but where am I?" he asked politely. His voice sounded weird. "I don't know, Miss, since I don't know where I am?" answered the more conservatively dressed young woman. The sexy one yelled. "Harry, Hermione, can you hear me?" Then she grabbed at her throat. "What in hell's with my voice?" Harry had a bad feeling. He looked down at himself and almost fainted. He was a woman and a woman who didn't mind showing cleavage! Ron followed suit and then he fainted. "Honestly, can't you two see what's happened?" asked Hermione with her usual impatience as she started bringing Ron around. "Go ahead, you're dying to tell us!" muttered Ron, gingerly feeling his well padded rear as he rose off the floor. "Somehow we've switched bodies with these three women. And I recognize them. Don't you Harry?" He looked into the mirror at the sultry dark haired beauty he had somehow become. "We do look familiar." "We're the Charmed Ones, Harry! The three witch sisters who fight demons and stuff in another world." "Who?" asked Ron, elbowing Harry out of the way to see what he looked like in the mirror. "That's right, Ron, you never watch Muggle television. " Ron wasn't paying any attention. "WOW! By Merlin's beard do I look sexy!" "RON!" Ron did not turn away from the mirror. "Well I do!" He declared turning first one way and then another. "Wow! I'm supper hot! " Hermione frowned with Piper's pretty face. "Honestly, Ron is that all you can do is stare at some underdressed hussy!" Harry groaned musically. "I don't want to be a girl!" He noticed he was wearing heels and they hurt his feet. "How did this happen? And how do we get our bodies back?" "Well we were taking floo powder to the common room ?" "This isn't the common room!" said Harry angrily, his big dark eyes flashing. Hermione ignored him. "But that shouldn't have put us in these bodies and in their world! " "But it did! And double wow am I hotter than hot! " Hermione felt like hitting Ron, but controlled herself. "Ron you're the youngest sister, your name is Phoebe Halliwell. Your powers are for premonitions, but real ones not like Professor Trelawney. You also know marshal arts." "You mean like the comic book hero, Martin Miggs the Mad Muggle?" "Yes! Now Harry you are Prue ? the oldest. Your magical power is the power to move things with your mind." "Better than premonition, Ron!" Ron glared and put his hands on his now shapely hips. "You always get the best stuff, Harry. What's yours, Hermione?" "I can freeze things when I wave my hands, I'll show you. Harry, would you use your mind to lift that old trunk?" Feeling ridiculous Harry instinctively squinted and to his amazement the trunk lifted and moved towards them. "Take it up to the ceiling, now drop it, Harry." Harry let it go and as it fell towards the floor. Hermione made a quick motion with her hands and it froze. Wonderingly both Harry and Ron approached it. " It couldn't be budged until I released it." Said Hermione smugly. "Cool! " said Ron. Harry shook himself free as the trunk finally clattered to the floor when Hermione in her strange and pretty body let it fall. "OK, we kinda know you we are, but where are the charmed ones? And where are our real bodies?" Harry could see Hermione's exasperated frown on Piper's pretty face. "Honestly Harry, Ron. Isn't it obvious?" The two shook their heads. It was weird to feel long hair. "Since we're here and in their bodies. They must be at Hogwarts and in our bodies! Just think! This is a first. We might even be written up in a new edition of Hogwarts, a history!" Harry said some words that Professor McGonagall would not have approved of! Then added. "Why does every weird thing have to happen to me?" He found it somehow very easy to bitch in this new body! Part 2 Prue blinked. Where had the attic gone? How had she got into what looked to be a huge family room? And who were the two scruffy looking kids covered with ash? One was a tall red head boy with loads of freckles and not very good looking. The other was a fashion challenged girl with bushy hair and horribly dressed in some robes that hadn't been chic since the inquisition. And where had her sisters gone? "Piper, Phoebe?" she called. What was with her voice? Instead of the smooth, refined, elegant voice it came out rather squeaky and then deeper, like a boys. "Right here!" said the girl. "And who may I ask are you?" Prue glared at the girl. "If any of your business young lady, I am Prue Halliwell. And who are you?" The red head boy roared with laughed. "As if! You're just a scraggy runty boy with unruly hair and what's with the scar on your forehead? Or is it one you've done with a crayon to be cool?" Prue was furious and she tried to teach the brat some manners but her powers didn't work! "Are you, Prue Halliwell?" asked the young girl hesitantly, as if afraid of the answer. "Of course. " The girl pointed at a mirror. "I think we all better look in the mirror." They all did and screamed. What they saw were three grubby 14 year old kids. They felt their new bodies. It was no illusion unfortunately! They jumped as the mirror spoke. "You all need to comb your hair and wash your face, my dears. You don't want to be a disgrace to Gryffindor." Gryffindor? Prue eyes lit with growing relation. Just then a plump, self effacing boy came down one of the staircases. "Harry, Ron aren't you coming to bed? Oh, hello Hermione." "We'll be up I a bit ? Neville." The boy nodded. "The others asked me to ask you guys to stop screaming, OK?" When he left. The other two Halliwells turned to Prue. "How did you know who he was and what the hell is going on?" Prue sat her new body down heavily in an overstuffed arm chair. She reached in her pocket and produced a wand and waved it and a small table went shooting across the room. "Don't you get it? We've somehow been transported into the universe of Harry Potter! I'm in Harry's body, Piper you're Hermione Granger, and Phoebe you're Ron Weasley!" Piper nodded slowly. Phoebe said. "What are you taking about?" "Surely you remember seeing one of the movies with us ? the Sorcerers stone?" "Oh, yeah! You mean we've somehow taken the place of those three kids? But isn't that impossible? It was just a movie." Prue nodded Harry's unkempt dark head. " There must be a dimension were they're real. And somehow we're in their world and I would guess they're in our world and in our adult and beautiful bodies!" Phoebe swore. Then said. "My god a teenage boy in my body! He'll be so clueless. He'll make me look awful and I bet he'll forget to shave my stunning legs!" Piper and Prue looked resignedly at each other. "I think we have more to worry about than grooming, Phoebe. Like how are we going to get back?" Said Piper with her usual practicality. They looked at Prue. " How the hell would I know? " said Prue. "How did we get here? Let's see, we were in our attic trying to cast a spell ?" she gasped. "We were trying to get to a school that would teach us witchcraft! Maybe that's why we would come here! And who knows what these brats were doing ? we're covered in soot! I bet they were using floo powder! That might have something to do with it, too." "What's floo powder?" asked Phoebe with a bemused expression on Ron's freckled face. "It?s a way of teleporting between fireplaces" said Prue with her usual authority. "Don't forget we arrived I these bodies right in front of the fireplace and rather sooty." They talked it over for a few minutes. Prue and Phoebe were very unhappy to be 14 year old boys! "You're lucky you're at least a girl, Piper. " Said Phoebe. "Yeah, right! I'm a girl with slightly buck teeth and hair that makes me look like I stuck my finger in a light socket! Phoebe laughed. "You do at that, Piper!" "Well it's still better than being a tall, freckled freaky boy!" Piper and Phoebe glared at each other. Prue stopped a budding argument. "I think we better call each other by the body's names. Remember I'm Harry Potter. You're Hermione Granger and Phoebe you're Ron Weasley. You've got three brothers here ? twins Fred and George, a pompous bore Percy and a little sister Ginny. " Piper laughed. "Yeah, she's got a crush on you, 'Harry'." Prue turned a little pale. She went over with her transformed sisters some more of their history. Suddenly Phoebe yawned. "God, I'm sleepy!" They all suddenly realized they all were. "We'll talk in the morning, maybe during our sleep we'll go back to our real bodies! " said Prue. "Should we tell anyone?" asked Piper, trying to do something with her new hair and failing. Prue thought. It was tempting to get magical help but ? " I don't think so; it's too dangerous. First, we might not be believed. If we are well - Anything might happen. You two are unimportant in this world (they both frowned) I ? Harry Potter is not. He's the most famous wizard in the world and all the bad guys would like to kill him. Us being here in these bodies would cause real problems if we let on." As usual the other two Halliwell's did what Prue wanted. Besides, they didn't have any other ideas! Phoebe paused before the mirror and made a face. "Man I am ugly! I had such a beautiful complexion and now I've got enough freckles for an army! This sucks big time!" She stuck out a tongue at her new image and dragged herself upstairs to bed. AT THE HALLIWELL MANOR "Then it's agreed, we don't tell anyone who we really are!" "Sure thing, Hermione. If demons are after these three witches it makes sense not to show any weaknesses," said Harry. Ron absently agreed. "How do you take off all this make up? " He looked admiringly into the mirror again. " Its great to have a beautiful skin, not a freckle in sight and I don't want to ruin it. And you know what else its so quaint is to have a mirror that doesn't talk!" Harry and Hermione looked at each other. What was going on with Ron? Hermione explained about cold cream and other muggle stuff and Ron was grateful and he hurried happily into the bathroom. Hermione and Harry found the correct bedrooms and prepared themselves for bed. They had to wait a long time for Ron to leave the bathroom. He came out with his now lovely eyes sparkling. " A shower felt great!" He skipped happily into his bedroom. Harry and Hermione gave speaking glances at each other. Hermione took the book of shadows to bed with her. "Maybe I can find us a way back!" she said, grunting under its weight. Harry wasn't surprised. He often thought Hermione couldn't sleep unless she took a book to bed with her. "I hope so!" said Harry. "Being a girl is just too weird." "Ron doesn't seem to think so!" She said, her now sculptured eyebrows raised. Harry really felt weird being in Prue's female body. He kept telling himself this wasn't real, but when he had to sit down to take a leak Harry couldn't believe himself any more. It was real! In Phoebe's room Ron was admiring his new body naked and made kissy faces at the woman in the mirror. "This sure beats sneaking looks under the covers in my 'Naughty Witches Magazines' I used to keep under my bed", he thought! "I'm so sexy! I bet I could be named witch of the month and be the center fold!" With a big smile on what had been Phoebe's but was now his gorgeous face Ron slipped under the covers and sighed happily. PART 3: The first night I their new worlds! How was everyone handling their new bodies in the night? The three new Teens were sleeping exhausted. Only Phoebe in Ron's gangling body was making noises. She was having a nightmare and kept muttering "EWWW! A giant freckle is trying to eat me!" Harry in Prue's sultry body was also dreaming. He was at his hated relatives house on Privet DR and blissfully no one knew who he was! He founding himself grinning with Prue's beautiful face in the dream until Uncle Vernon threw himself at his now pretty feet and cried out. "Run away with me my fair beauty! I will leave Petunia!" Harry screamed and woke up. "Whew! " he said. What a dream!" Then he smiled liked a satisfied cat with his beautiful new face. "One good thing as long as I'm in this body and this world I don't have to see the Dursleys ever again!" This was a happy enough thought to banish an army of dementors and he fell back asleep. Hermione was sitting up in Prue's comfortable bed and reading the book of Shadows and making copious notes. "This is utterly fascinating!" she kept muttering in her new somewhat whiny and American voice. Ron could not sleep. His new body was just too exciting and sensuous! He clicked on the light and looked around and found a diary and started reading it. "Wow! What a sex life I - or rather Phoebe has! This is even more exciting than 'The Life and Loves of Hebe, the World's 'Wickedest' Witch' that Fred lent me. I wonder what this Cole looks like? He seems to have superhuman stamina!" He looked around and saw a photo and picked it up. He looked at the signed picture of a handsome, smiling man. It read "To the World's Sexiest Witch! She'll never need a love potion! Her love slave, Cole." "Wow! He's really hot!" Ron looked startled. "Did I just say that?" "You certainly did!" laughed a deep voice that somehow thrilled Ron to the center of his - or her new being. It was Cole! "You shimmered in!" Ron said with Phoebe heart thundering in her breasts and her pussy getting damp! "My demon lover!" It was what Phoebe always said according to the detailed diary. "Obviously, my beautiful Phoebe! As promised I am not letting your sisters' know of our continuing affair! Naked already! You must have been expecting me, darling!" He came over and took who he naturally thought was Phoebe in his strong arms. Wow! He's sexy and hot! Thought Ron in this new body. And so tall and strong! As Ron was kissing Cole back with equal passion and wriggling her sensuous new body all over him she excused herself to herself by saying well after all I did promise to pretend to be Phoebe and act like she would! I am doing the virtuous thing, she told herself as the man picked her up in his strong arms and carried back to the satin sheet bed. Ron needed no more thought, as this body certainly knew what to do and do it well! No, not well - but VERY WELL! Soon she screaming with delight as the tireless Cole iron hard member did its duty! And he could keep it up for hours! It was the greatest night in Ron's previously sexless life. She never dreamed that life could hold such pleasure. It sure beat jacking off worrying that your mom would catch you and wallops you with a broomstick! Hours later she was smiling smugly. She sure had what it took. Cole was hopelessly in love and she had him in her power! It was a great feeling! What a man she captured! Being a beautiful girl sure beat being a freckled, ugly boy! Cole kissed her goodbye and she was purring! "Goodbye Phoebe, darling! There's no one quite like you!" Ron smiled seductively. "When can you come again, darling?" "Whenever you say, Phoebe! I can't wait until I see you again." I really have him hooked thought Ron smugly and suddenly Ron had a vision of herself as a beautiful bride. "How about tomorrow afternoon, Lover? My sisters should be away. Prue at her boring old job as a junk dealer (Cole grinned) and Piper bossing people at her club around instead of me." He kissed her again Ron felt she enjoyed his kisses even more than chocolate! "Till tomorrow afternoon then, Phoebe!" "Take care, handsome and remember stay away from my sisters. You never know what lies that they might tell to keep us apart." Chapter 4 - Came the dawn The former Phoebe woke up groaning. Shit! Double shit! It hadn't been a dream! She was in the BOYS dorm room. Now ordinary she would have considered this a fantasy come true, but not if she was in a boys body! Her new stomach growled. She had never been so hungry in her life. "When's breakfast?" Phoebe groaned in a less than posh English accent. Neville stopped from putting his head through 'I love my Granny' sweatshirt. "The usual time, Ron. In twenty minutes." "I don't know if I can last that long!" Phoebe said a large hand on her stomach. Neville and the other boys laughed. "That's what you always say, Ron!" Prue got up quietly and shot a look of disgust at the mirror and the boys image winked cheekily back at her. "No sense combing that hair, love!" laughed the mirror. Prue whipped out her wand. "Now don't do anything nasty, Harry" said the mirror uneasily. "Then shut up!" It was weird to take a leak as a man. In her robes from last night Prue found an old blank parchment. It somehow rang a bell. As Prue and Phoebe stumbled down staircases that had a tendency to shift the smell of food came wafting up to them. It seemed to both of them - especially Phoebe that nothing had ever smelt as good. Smaller kids scrambled out the way as Phoebe went charging into the dining hall. "Ron and his appetite," muttered his Brother Fred. "You said that right! I hope the hell we not on a life boat with him when they are sharing the last provisions!" said his twin. Phoebe started shoveling food into Ron's mouth. God everything tasted SO GOOD! Because of her continuous diets she hadn't eaten her fill in years! : "Humfugle!" she said. "That's easy enough for you to say!" laughed Prue. Piper was smiling and shaking her head as she sat down next to them. "What so funny?" asked Prue, between mouthfuls. She had to admit it was kinda fun to eat without worry about her weight. "14 year old girls! I forgot how boys crazy most of them are. They're almost as bad as Phoebe! " "Hmfuggle" said Phoebe with her mouth as full as ever. And she meant it to be cutting! "By the way 'Harry' you'll be pleased to know that you are considered the big catch of the school because you're so famous! " She giggled. Prue cursed and got told off by Percy. "Keep that up, Harry I will be forced to give you detention! You have to learn to control that temper and language!" When he turned away Piper continued. "I've been looking over our class schedules," said Piper brightly. "Guess what we have a defense against the dark arts class. Maybe this body universe swap will turn out to good after all. We did want to learn witchcraft." "Maybe," Prue was still eating but her aptitude was nothing compared to Phoebe's. "But don't forget we have to find a away back." "We can do, we found the way here after all!" Piper said cheerily. Phoebe stopped eating long enough to say. "What worries me is wondering what those boys are doing in mine and Prue's bodies!" AT THE HALLIWELL MANSION. Harry decided to take a bath. He couldn't resist the temptation. He explored this new and sensuous body while in the bubble bath. It was very enjoyable. He had to admit it sure felt better than his old one. This smooth, silky flesh felt wonderful under his now slim and beautiful fingers. As a 14 year old boy he had never before explored the delightful and mysteries of the female form divine. Well now he could do it very intimately and at leisure! Absolutely wonderful! Reluctantly, as the water cooled, he rose like Venus from the waves. He walked gracefully over to the mirror and looked appreciatively at his present form. Prue's body was perfectly proportion he thought looking in the mirror. Breasts were the right size for the frame, the tiny waist and the thighs perfectly shaped. Her face was striking. I have more class than Ron, he thought. As beautiful and sexy as Phoebe's body is she is really rather slutty. "This girl is a major beauty," thought Harry, but without Ron's delight. Though he did enjoy the view. It was nice to be able to brush, long lovely hair into order rather than fight his mop. He slipped on Prue's Chinese robe and headed down to the kitchen for breakfast for the first time in years not starving. Absently he made a cup of coffee and wandered through the house munching on toast. It was a beautiful place, large and spacious and posh. The Dursley's would have been pea green with envy. Harry also had to admit that it was far more peaceful than Hogwarts and no Snape! He heard a light footfall on the steps and looked to see Hermione - rather Piper - he reminded himself - we have to keep cover. "Hello, 'Prue'" she said. Hermione rarely forgot anything. She looked very pretty. Harry had never seem her put on lipstick before. But she's not as pretty as me, he thought. Than shook his head. What a weird thought! "Hello, 'Sis'" said Harry, sardonically smiling. "Find anything in the book?" "Loads! I can't wait to get back to Hogwarts! I will be able to write a new book on different forms of witchcraft. " "If we get back." "True," she murmured accepting a cup of coffee from Harry. "Thanks, I need that." She slurped it down. "Where's Ro - Phoebe?" asked Harry in a bit as they looked through the morning paper. This world seemed to be in as bad a shape as their old one. "Sleeping. I looked in on him. His bed was disheveled. Poor - 'girl' she must have had a bad night. The doorbell rang. Harry made sure he was decently covered, checked his appearance in the mirror and answered it. It was a demon! "Die, vile charmed one!" he cried! Harry dived, using his Quidditch trained reflexes to avoid the fireball and instinctively lashed out with Prue's power fueled by anger and the demon went crashing into a lamp post so hard he vanished in puff of smoke. "That's some power you have, Harry!" said Prue admiringly. Harry thought so too. "But I still miss my wand." "Me, too and I miss my cat Crookshanks. I've made some notes about our new lives. I run a nightclub - I need to be there about three today. You work at an antique company. " Harry groaned. Antiques yet! "And Phoebe doesn't much of anything." "Why am I not surprised? I looked in the bank books this morning. We don't seem to have very much money. I would have expected more looking at this house and their clothes." Harry noticed a book on a coffee table and went over to it. His beautiful eyes grew wide. "Herm - Piper look at this!" She hurried over. She never saw Harry excited about a book before. She looked at the cover and grew pale. The title was 'Harry Porter and the Chamber of Secrets' by JR Rowling. IMPOSSIBLE! They both cried together. A sexy female voice came floating downstairs. "Can't you two keep it down? How do you expect a girl to get her beauty sleep?" Harry and Hermione looked at each other questioningly. Then they both decided to ignore Ron's weird behavior in favor of glancing through the book. Impossible, the both muttered. How could this Rowling write about this and in this world? Hair shook a beautiful head. "We need to think about this! My head is swimming." "Isn't it obvious, Harry?" said Hermione with a superior smile on her now pretty face. "Maybe to you!" "This JR Rowling somehow is connect mentally with our Universe, just as we were to the Charmed Universe in our own. Here the Charmed Universe is real and ours is imagination." They heard light, happy footfalls on the bed and a smugly smiling Ron came tripping gracefully down the stairs. He stretched luxuriously. "I suppose you're hungry as usual?" said Hermione. It was hard to believe that this sexual sensual beautiful woman was Ron Weasley! Somehow it was easier to relate to Harry in Prue's body. "Not particularly. I am certainly not going to make myself a big breakfast. I need to keep my figure." Again Harry and Hermione looked at each other. "This is certainly a nice place we 'sisters' have! It sure beats the burrows!" "I like the burrows," said Harry of Ron's fascinating and comfortable home. "Well I don't! This is more like it. No more cramped little rooms, trashy looking outside and tattered furniture no more ill temper low class ghoul in the attic" Ron went into the kitchen and they could hear him humming. A man shimmered in. He had a kindly, honest face and was tall and cute, Hermione felt. It was Leo. "Leo, " she said loudly to make sure Harry and Ron knew who it was. "What brings you here?" He smiled at who he naturally thought was Piper. "Can't a guy drop in to say hello to his girl?" The apparent Piper flushed. She had to admit though he was cute. "Don't you have to be at work, Prue?" asked Leo, hinting broadly. Harry started. 'You're right." He hurried up stairs. Leo kissed 'Piper'. She enjoyed it. It was the first grown up kiss she ever had. Skillfully she pumped him for information and they chatted comfortably away with each other on the sofa. In the kitchen Ron was smilingly dreamily thinking about Cole. What a hunk! And he promised he would be back again tonight! "I can hardly wait!" she murmured sexily. Upstairs Harry was putting on make up. He hated it - it made him feel like a girl! He was surprised how easily it came to him. I guess the body knows what to do - force of habit. He dressed in a business suit and as low a heel as he thought he could get away with. Though he had to admit his legs looked better in heels. Harry checked out the image in the mirror. God, he - Prue was so beautiful! Could this sexy, sultry sophisticates woman really be me? He prayed he could get away with being Prue at her work and he sure hoped he knew how to drive and find Prue's work! Sighing, he skipped lightly downstairs. "Leo, poor Prue's running late. She had to kill a demon already this morning. Could you orb her to work?" "Glad to. " he kissed 'Piper' goodbye and taking a startled looking 'Prue's' hand they shimmered away. "Whew!" Hermione said. "We got away with it. Piper's lucky to have such a cute and sweet beau!" AT HOGWARTS It was weird for Prue to walk through the halls. Everyone noticed her. It this world she wasn't an anonymous witch helping to protect the world from demons and warlocks and getting no credit for it. Here she was world famous! Absently she touched the lighting scar on her forehead. Somehow this boy, this body she was now in had defeated the greatest evil wizard in the world! She smiled to hear Phoebe stumbling along behind her. Poor Phoebe, the body she inherited was large and clumsy compared to her old one. Mad Eye Moody fascinated the three of them. His magical eye was everywhere and rolled continuously and could backwards as well as to the front. He was teaching the class the three unforgivable curses. Imperious curse, which put people under your mental control, Cruciatus Curse which tortured people and Avada Kedavra which killed instantly. Only she - Harry rather had ever survived it. Another bit of information she found - that she was a school champion and expected to compete in three dangerously challenges. Why does everything happen to me she wondered, echoing Harry? Double potions next, she groaned. Prue was starting to remember more about the books. Snape hated Harry This should be interesting, she thought sardonically and walked into the dungeon class room. A sneering but rather good looking pale blond boy flashed a badge saying 'Support Cedric Diggory the real school champion'. "Let's all bow to Potter!" he sneered. "You should bow to anyone, Malfoy!" said Prue. Malfoy got red. Prue wished she had her power to bounce him against the wall, she touched her wand. I wander? she thought. She sensed power in this new body and focused the power of touching the wand with this natural power and was able to move Malfoy's chair just enough for him to sit on the floor! The Grffindors laughed. Snape came in and asked "What happened?" In a cold voice. Piper thinking quickly said pointing to the ugly ape like boy next to Malfoy said. "He pulled the chair out from under Malfoy, sir." The boy looked even more stupid at this acquisition. Snape glared at him and so did Malfoy. "Lines for you Goyle, ( the boy felt close to years. He barely new how to write!) To lessons, now if Mr. Swelled headed Potter can be bothered to tare himself from his press clippings!" Prue hated the man, but felt confident. She had always been good making potions. To her professor's disappointment she produced a perfect shrinking potion. "Begins luck, I guess, Potter. First time for anything!" Prue found it hard to keep her temper but managed it. If anyone needed a curse it was the odious, greasy hair sneering SOB. She made sure Piper had copied down the ingredients of the potion. It would come in handy when they got back home - IF they got back home! Also, just in case she found a chance to use it - say on Snape - Prue surreptitiously took a extra flask with her. BACK IN SNA FRANCISCO. Harry in Prue's striking and beautiful female body was at work. It wasn't as dull as he feared, but then it couldn't be as he was always afraid of doing something wrong that would lead to either being exposed as a clumsy impostor or getting poor Prue fired from a job she and her family needed. But Harry found if he just smiled and turned on the charm that he was able to make some very nice sales. It was nice to be a charming, beautiful woman and not an awkward teenage boy. The president of the company called him in to his office. Several members of the staff were there as well two stuffy looking strangers. "We have been given the opportunity to bid on this unique piece by Mr. And Mrs. Hamilton. I want your opinion on this, Miss Halliwell. " He smiled at Prue. He always liked her. She was not only beautiful but intelligent and honest. He gestured at the worse looking piece of furniture Harry ever saw. "So, Prue, what do you think?" Without thinking Harry blurted out " It's a piece of Junk!" There were gasps all around and the Hamilton's said they had never been so insulted. All some of the staff jumped down Harry's throat. His now lovely face was crimson with embarrassment and anger. The President said calmly. "If Miss Halliwell thinks it is not authentic. I will have it reexamined by another expert. " The Hamilton's' looked uneasy at this as did Smith the company's resident expert. "I am insulted, and wish to withdraw the piece," said Mr. Hamilton, looking worried. "I think not! Fraud is a serious crime." He called security and he police and soon the Hamilton's and Smith were under arrest. "Good work, Prue! They'll be a nice bonus in your pay check this month. You not only saved us a fortune but exposed a bribable employee, our 'expert' which could have been fatal for the firm!" "Thank you, sir!" said Harry, pleased. She went back to her desk and did her best. "I hope poor Prue is doing OK in my life and body," she thought. "I know its not easy being the famous Harry Potter! I must admit this is a nice change." She went into the bathroom. It was sure weird though to have to slid down panty hose and sit down to pee. Harry washed her slim hands and looked in the mirror and admired the beautiful form of Prue. It's so nice to have hair that behaves and especially to be rid of that cursed scar! Hermione did not do so well at Piper's club PJ's. What did she know of musical groups and she offended quite few people with her unreasonable demands. "I wonder if Piper is having her period?" the bartender wondered to the chief. However Hermione did get the books organized and the taxes and permits done and found several book keeping errors. It felt strange to her to be grown up and running such a place. She didn't like it much, but she had to admit she was now very pretty, with great hair and teeth! She also wondered how the real Piper was doing in her body and life. "I sure hope she keeps my grades up!" She was deathly worried about this. Her feet hurt, but she felt Piper would wear high heels at work to give her more professionalism and authority. 'Phoebe' spent the morning trying on her darling new clothes. Each outfit was sexy in extreme! I really know how to dress, she thought proudly, turning this way and that admiring herself in her huge three way mirror. And not a freckle in sight! She sighed and got wet thinking of her demon lover. What a man! I sure hope he gets here soon I am going crazy thinking about him. Part 6 Fun and Games The person the whole world thought of as the sexy Phoebe Halliwell was dressing in her sexiest negligee. It had been hard to pick the perfect one but she had finally decided on one of spun silk and red and black lace. She looked in the mirror and smiled well satisfied. "Better than man or demon deserves!" she said proudly. Ron slipped on some high spike sandals and looked admiringly at her legs. They're so smooth and sexy and shapely, she thought smugly. I'm glad I decided to shave them, she thought proudly. Then Cole was in her bedroom. "My god you're so beautiful and sexy! I'm the luckiest guy in the world!" Ron thought Cole was right. She giggled and returned his passionate kiss. God her body was so hot for her demon lover and he was shot for her. She had never been so ecstatic in her life. Soon they were in bed and he was kissing every inch of what he called her luscious body! Her excitement and pleasure ever mounted, as did he finally when she thought she could stand no more. She screamed when she was penetrated. She was so lucky to have such a man in love with her. For hours they went at it. Finally she sighed contentedly in her lover's arms. Finally a thought occurred to her. "Cole darling?' "Yes, Phoebe my love?" How she loved to be loved! "My family and I are a little short of cash and my bitchy sisters are whining that I don't do my share." "The bitches are just jealous how sexy you re and of our relationship, Phoebe!" She had no trouble believing this. Ron, now Phoebe knew any woman would be jealous of her! "No doubt you're right, but we do need money, do you think you could help me find a high paying job, darling? Something where I wouldn't have to work very hard and not keep me away from you for too many hours?" Cole thought. "Humm I think so, I have still connections from when I was the DA." Soon the new Phoebe was signed as a centerfold for Playboy and paid lots of crash for it. The current editor, as were so many editors, was a low level demon and was deathly afraid of Cole, who was perhaps the deadly demon in the world. But he was pleasantly surprised how super hot Cole's girlfriend was. He might have paid it anyway! "Miss Halliwell, you may be the sexiest girl I've ever met." She agreed smiling. "Thanks." 'Phoebe' was really turned on by the fact that millions of males would be looking at her naked body and desiring her. It was a real turn on! She could hardly wait to jump Cole's bones! It also pleased her that he incinerated a demon photographer who was too free with his hands. She giggled. Her man really was jealous and it made her feel good. It was a real pleasure of pose in many sexy shots. Beauty like hers, after all, was meant for the world! When she saw the check for the shoot she grinned impishly and with irresistible charm and said: "This might even shut Prue up. I know it will stop Piper's whining." It was not effort now for her to think of them as her sisters and by these names. It was, actually very natural. The new Phoebe was a little surprised that she had no problems either dressing or making up her incomparably sexy beautiful face. But don't look a gift Griffin in the mouth you might get your head bit off, as the old saying went. Hermione in Piper's body had finally and reluctantly delegated the signing of musical acts over to Piper's assistant. It wasn't easy, as she liked being the boss. But soon she was on her way home with some demo CDs of prospective groups. Her driving was pretty bad ? but no worse than the real Piper's. She was determined to know her job - after all she was the boss! Hermione found she was very comfortable in her relationship with Leo. It was nice to have a polished, handsome considerate beau instead a gawky, oblivious teen age boy as a boyfriend. When Harry got home that night, tired but happy they discussed these phenomena and came to the conclusion that they had some memories that came with these bodies. It certainly made it easy to pretend to be Piper! She smiled a wry smile with Pipers lovely lips. Ron sure had adjusted! What a vain little flirt Ron was now! Well, I guess I can understand it a little Ron had so little in his old life and body, awkward and plain, poor and the last of 6 boys in a poor household and always in Harry's and to some extent in my shadow at school! Passing she thought she heard giggles from Phoebe's room. What was Ron, up too? Was he drinking or maybe ( she blushed) doing something he shouldn't with Phoebe's body? Hermione wondered? She threw open the door and her mouth dropped! She saw 'Phoebe' lying naked in bed with a really well endowed large male. It must be Cole, she thought. "R - Phoebe, what are you doing?" Hermione screeched. The beautiful woman on the bed reluctantly stopped caressing Cole and turned to her shocked sister. "Oh honestly, Piper what does it look like I'm doing? I'm over 21 one and Cole and I are in love. Get a grip." "Shameless hussy!" Hermione said, gasping indignantly. "Lighten up, Piper! " Said 'Phoebe'. "Yes, Piper you know Phoebe and I are in love. You and Prue will just have to accept me as your future brother in law." Hermione's head swam. She had fallen into the looking glass and hadn't hit bottom yet! Was she Hermione or Piper? Was that Ron or Phoebe? All her confused mind could say was: "But, Cole, you're half demon!" "Nobody's perfect!" He retorted, deeply offended. "I didn't expect you of all people to be so prejudiced, Piper! Don't be a bitch like Prue. Be happy for us." Hermione clutched Piper's head to keep it from exploding. "This can't be happening! It's a dream!" 'Phoebe' sighed with exasperation. Her sister was being a real pain. "Chill out, Piper and just look at this check! Cole helped me get a photo job." Hermione gasped. It was a lot of money! NO it was a hell of a lot of money. They could pay some overdue bills! "Phoebe, the money is a god send but I still wonder what Ha - I mean Prue will say?" 'Phoebe', turned a little pale. Harry had always had a terrible temper but since he became Prue he was a real bitch! "You'll talk to her, wont you, Piper?" She asked coaxingly with a charming smile. IN HOGWARTS The day after their unwilling arrival Piper was studying trying to memorize as many spell as possible for use after their return. They had to get back. She missed Leo and her lovely body dreadfully. Hermione wasn't exactly ugly but she wasn't exactly pretty either. And it was weird having no friends and being a lowly student. Piper was not stuck not only with Hermione's frizzy hair and slightly buck teeth but with her rep was 'an insufferable know it all'. Also the other girls looked down on her because they felt she wasn't attractive to boys. This was hard as in her real body Piper was very pretty and had lots of male admirers in her life. Also, it was weird to have teachers look to her to know all the answers. It was really hard. But as she had said to Prue, "This new brain seemed to work better than my old one. Have you noticed any difference in your new self?" Prue had smiled sardonically. "Lets see, I'm a male! A teenage boy. I blush and get excited when I see a pretty girl. I pee standing up. Everyone stares at my scar. I can't don anything with this hair." She ran her hands through its tangles. " "You know what I mean!" "Yes, I think Harry's body is even more charged with magic than my own and when I grow ? Harry grows up he will probably be the most powerful wizard in the world. That is IF he grows up. Lots of dark wizards and witches seem to want to kill him." Piper nodded. "Same as us." "Not quite, here he has help and support and get credit for his efforts, instead of being ignored and almost spit on by the world." Piper nodded. "I'm with you on that! Here witches and wizards can be themselves! Its 'normal' to have magic and they can use it freely ? except around they have to be a little careful around muggles." "I wonder where, Phoebe is?" Phoebe was in the kitchen caging extra food from the house elves that were delighted to see a human with such an excellent appetite. Phoebe was also vowing to kill Ron. She was stuck in his repulsive body and he had her magnificent one. If he put one pound on her lovely figure she would roast him. That reminded her. "Any more of that roast beef from lunch?" Phoebe asked hopefully. Prue was waylaid by Professor Snape. Looking at his greasy hair Prue wondered if the man had cooties. It was obvious from the ways his blackj eyes gleamed he had been waiting for an opportunity to catch 'Harry' alone. "We need to talk, Mr. Perfect Potter," he sneered, "About 6 nights ago." "Six nights ago!" asked Prue, shakily. That was when they came unwillingly into this world! Had Snape somehow discovered they had switched bodies with the students - or maybe did he have something to do with it? Instinctively Prue's hand felt for his wand. "Yes, Potter what were you and Weasley and Hermione doing in my office?" "We weren't in your office, 'Sir'! We were in the common room." "Any witnesses, Potter?" he asked silkily. "Yes, sir, Neville Longbottom." "Longbottom!" His sneer was more pronounced. "What a witness; he's a witless fool I bet he doesn't even know how to tell time!" Prue felt his temper rise. "He would do OK in class if you stopped making fun of him! " "Nonsense! And how dare you criticize me. Five points from Griffindor, " he said with satisfaction. " And Potter, you will never convince me that you weren't in my office. I know you're always up to no good." Prue's eyes lit up. "That's it!" She tried to smooth her current hair and failed. "Thanks, Professor Snape, I was trying to think of something important and you reminded me!" Leaving a bewildered Snape gaping Prue dashed like a teenage boy up the stairs to his new room. There he picked up the parchment he found in his robes earlier. Prue tapped it with his wand. "I solemnly swear I am up to no good!" Magically the blank parchment turned into a map of Hogwarts with little figures walking here and there. He gasped. What was Barney Crouch doing in Mr. Moody's office? "What is he up too? Prof Dumbledore said at lunch that Crouch was very ill and wouldn't be able to judge the tournament. " Always suspicious, Prue hurried to Moody's office. When he got there Prue stopped shocked. The map said he was facing Crouch but he saw Moody. Prue's agile mind worked rapidly. "Professor Moody, could you take me to see the headmaster?" "Of course, Harry. I suppose it's important?" Prue nodded Harry's unruly mat of a head. "I want you to hear it as well, Professor." Moody nodded and they clumped off with Professor Moody's wooden foot clumping. Inside Dumbledore's office Prue looked in wonder at the magnificent phoenix that seemed glad to see him. Dumbledore came out with a smile. "Harry, Prof Moody. To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?" Quick as lightning Prue drew her wand and pointed it at Moody. "Professor Dumbledore that's not Moody! The magical map says he's Crouch and the map is never wrong! " Moody turned pale from fear and anger and went for his wand, but both Prue and Dumbledore were quicker and he was blasted unconscious. "You must be right, Harry. The real Moody would never draw his wand against either of us. " He looked at the map and raised his eyebrows. "Your father's old map! I had almost forgotten about it. What a trial he was as a student - almost as much trouble as you! " He smiled, "Hand me the flask in his robes, Harry. " He tasted it and spit it out. "Polyjuice potion! He's been drinking it to keep the real Moody's shape. We must find the real Moody and reveal the impostor." "It's Crouch!" Dumbledore shook his long bear. "I don't think so, Harry at least not the one you mean. But we'll see in less than an hour. " He called Professor Minerva and Snape in and told the potion master to bring his strongest truth potion. He magically bonded the fake and with 'Harry' searched for the real Moody, leaving the formable Assistant Headmistress Professor Minerva and Snape to guard him. Soon poor Moody was discovered half starved in his own magic trunk and taken to the hospital. When they got back they saw the false Moody changing into a young man with a weak face with a mad glitter in his eyes. "It's young Crouch, a devoted death eater for the dark lord!" Cried Snape. "But he's dead!" Said Minerva. "Unfortunately not, " said Harry and Dumbledore smiled. Ah, youth he thought! The story they got from the insane follower of Voldemort was not pretty. The dark lord had planned to trap and kill Harry and regain all his old strength and more. "Where is he?" They all learned forward to listen. MEANWHILE IN THE HALLIWELL MANSION IN SAN FRANCISCO A week had passed since the three had found themselves in the Charmed Ones bodies and Harry was having a period! She felt crabby and bloated and unattractive. Hermione was trying not to laugh. Harry felt like blasting her into next week! Hermione still had not found a way to switch them back to their own bodies and worlds and Harry began to think she never would. Time to change another tampon! She thought gloomily. But Harry had no real worries though because if his mother and million - no billions of other women could handle periods then he could to. It was disgusting yes, but then so were the Dursleys. Harry would gladly take periods any day over his cousin Dudley or Uncle Vernon! That thought helped her. Her real worries were - how were they to get to their own world, handle the demons that now attacked them on a regular basis and - well Ron! Harry shook a beautiful head. Ron was impossible. Ron had really gone native in Phoebe's body. She had bought clothes they couldn't afford, was having an affair with Cole who was a half demon and she was so vain he almost made Godfrey Lockhart, the world's greatest egomaniac and a shooting star of vanity, look almost modest! Again Harry shook his head. 'It was incredible that my friend could go this route. Ron never was vain before - but then as Ron Weasley he had nothing to be vain about. Perhaps that was part of the trouble. ' Harry thought. Shit, the door was blasted in. Three demons were crying "Death to the Charmed Ones!" Couldn't they ever say anything else? It was getting old! He waved his hand and the three were knocked off their feet but came up shooting fireballs. Harry dodged behind a sofa, which was now on fire. "Piper, Phoebe, get your behinds in here now, demon alert!" With the wave of a beautifully manicured hand Harry again sent the demons crashing into the wall, but they recovered quickly and starred hurling fireballs again. Piper - Hermione ran in and froze both the demons and the fireballs. 'Phoebe' came in and whined. "Why do you girls have the cool powers and I have only divination. This sucks! Its not fair!" "But, 'Phoebe' you are by far the most beautiful and sexiest," Hermione said diplomatically. 'Phoebe' nodded "That's true." Harry and Hermione looked at each then and shrugged. The three 'sisters' went up to the attic and looked the three demons up in the book of shadows and then three charmed ones vanquished them. Poof! "That was too close!" said Harry. "I'll say!" said Hermione and sighed. Ron didn't say anything she just checked her appearance to make sure that demon fighting hadn't hurt her prefect grooming. Cole was coming soon and the darling boy was taking her to the most exclusive restaurant in Paris! Cole shimmered in. Looked at Prue's frowning face and smiled weakly and muttered "Nice to see you, Prue," And Then "Phoebe you look even more beautiful than ever!" Then hurriedly he shimmered out with Phoebe! "Calm, down, Prue!" said Hermione. Harry took some deep breaths. "You're right. Keep me company, sis." Hermione nodded and sighed. "Look at this mess! Where are we going to get the money to fix it?" "Good question. I wonder if we could sell 'Phoebe'?" "Prue!" laughed 'Piper'. Harry stood before a full length mirror. She was too used to this face and sexy body now to view it as anything but her present form. It was hard being Prue, but satisfying. I got a promotion at work, and I help keep the world free from demons. She looked around the house. Piper - Hermione was right - the poor room was a wreak and more furniture and doors had to be replaced elsewhere in the house. Demons just had no consideration for other people's property. No one of course would give them insurance. Fixing and paying for things was getting old. They needed more money and here was no minister of magic here to pay salaries or fix things! "Piper (it was now automatic to call Hermione that)." "Yes, Prue?" "Would you mind calling Leo? I have an idea and it will need his help. " Harry walked gracefully to their crystal and using a spell looked at a study many miles away. Leo appeared. "You wanted me, Prue?" "Yes, Leo. We're just about broke. Phoebe's extra cash paid some outstanding bills, but - well -" "I wish I could help." "You can." She showed the white lighter the room. "Orb us there." "But Prue, this is an innocent, she doesn't know about magic and -" "Leo, trust me it will be OK. " The man still hesitated. "LEO! Do you really want to make me angry?" "NO!" he said hurriedly. No one from the most powerful demon to the office boy at her job wanted to make Prue angry! Leo knew. JR Rowling mouth dropped. How had two people suddenly appeared in her study? "Who are you?" she gasped. The beautiful, dark hair woman smiled reassuringly and said: "My name is Prue Halliwell. And this is Leo." Rowling had recovered. She was a brilliant woman and her mind was buzzing try to figure out the situation. The man looked uneasy while his beautiful companion seemed relaxed and somehow Rowling could sense power behind the woman's loveliness. "I'm JR Rowling," she said. "May I ask how you got into my study?" "Leo, is a white lighter and he orbed us here. I am a witch." Rowling swallowed. "Good witch or bad witch?" The woman had a charming smile, Rowling decided. "Depends on he time of mouth," she laughed. "Right now I could be better." Rowling laughed. " I can relate." "Seriously, Ms Rowling my two sisters and I are the Charmed Ones." Rowling gasped. "But I thought you were just an old myth, Miss Halliwell." She saw Prue smile. "Please call me Prue. I will prove it of course. "She looked at a massive oak chest and it raised off the ground and flew into the air and danced around the room. Rowling gasped as she joined the chest. "Prue, do you think this is really a good idea?" asked Leo, very worried. Rowling smiled. It was easy to see that Prue was the boss and he was afraid of her. She liked that. "Be quiet, Leo. Ms Rowling has a right to know. She's influencing more innocents than anyone in the world right now and she deserves to know that not only that their is real magic in the world, but real evil. We fight demons and warlocks," she said turning back to Rowling who now came breathlessly back to ground. The heavy trunk went crashing out the window. "OOOPS! Sorry about the trunk, I forgot to keep an eye on it. ". Rowling ran over with Prue and saw that Prue's powers caught it again before it hit the ground and it flew back into the room. "I want to show you something, Ms Rawlings. Are you game?" Rowling weakly nodded. "Leo, orb her to the Book of Shadows and then come back and get me." "Prue, I don' think this is a such a good idea -" 'LEO!" said commandingly. The man took Rowling's hand and suddenly she was in what looked to be an attic. Then he disappeared in a shower of light and then reappeared with a reassuring and smiling Prue. Rowling was just a little jealous, but tried to suppress it. Prue was so beautiful and had magical powers like her Hero Harry Potter. The book of shadows amazed Ms Rowling. "Do you mind if I take notes?" she asked fascinated. "Not at all as long as you don't reveal the source." Rowling laughed. "What do you want from me?" "Your help. My sisters - would you like to meet them? " She nodded, gulping. "Piper is here now and Phoebe will be back shortly from Paris. " "I assume not by airline. " 'Prue' laughed. "Leo, would you ask Phoebe to join us? She can go right back." Leo nodded. "I might as well be hung for a lion as a lamb." He disappeared again. "Piper, " Prue called. Footsteps were heard on he stairs. "How prosaic," said Rowling with an ironic smile. Prue laughed charmingly. "Leo would quickly grow unhappy being used as an elevator." Rowling saw a pretty girl, though not as pretty as Prue come into the attic. She stopped short at the side of her. "Piper, I would like you to meet, Ms Rowling. You know the creator of the Harry Potter books." Rowling saw Piper looked both started and amused. "A distinct pleasure. I am Piper Halliwell. " "What's your chief power, Miss Halliwell?" She asked. She was amused. Piper had such an American voice and it had more than a hint of being whiny. Witches came in more than one size fits all. She wondered what the third sister would be like. Maybe she would be the ugly witch of legend? "I can freeze things and people. Throw something at me. " Rowling threw her shoe and was amazed to see it stop in mid air. She walked awkwardly over to retrieve it. But it was unmovable. Piper smiled. "Would you like it back?" Swallowing Rowling nodded. Then it was free and she slipped it back on. Then Leo was back with a very sexy girl dressed to the nines. Rowling thought, so much for my ugly old witch, the third sister was not dressed respectfully - she looked a little too sexy. "I hope this wont take too long. Some sluts at Maxine's are really eyeing Cole. Being one of the Charmed Ones can cut into my social life something fierce!" She said in a low throaty sexy voice. "Phoebe, this is Ms Rowling, the writer of the Harry Potter books." Said Prue. Rowling saw the sexy girl's big eyes widen and then she started laughing. "Its is just too funny!" "What's so funny?" asked Rowling she couldn't decide if she should be amused or offended. "Sorry, I can't tell you!" Phoebe said gasping. "What's your power, Miss Halliwell?" "Premonition. But I'm not like that dippy Trelawey! I wish I had amore active power." "Well pleased to met you, I see you know my books?" Again she was amazed at the peal of laughter from Phoebe. "You could say that!" Rowling could tell that Phoebe had drunk a lot of wine. She shook her hand and Phoebe gasped. "You're going to get married again to an MD and have another kid." Rowling was amazed. She had just started seeing a Doctor very quietly and secretly. "Well at least I know how it will turn out and I do so want another child." Phoebe smiled. "Well I wish you well. Leo," she called, " how about taking me back. Sorry I have to run but I 'm on a not date! Maybe I'll see you later." "Air Leo, coming" he said resignedly. And they disappeared. Poor Rowling shook her head. "I can't believe this!" Harry felt the same way, divorced from reality. Here I am in Prue Halliwell's beautiful adult female body, having a period and talking to the woman who writes about my and my friend's adventures in our own world. Harry took her on a tour of the house. "What can I do to help?" Rowling said at last. "You must want something why else would you take the risk of exposure." 'Prue' laughed. "You are as brilliant as reported. Yes, we need help and it's the kind you can give - if you want. " "Of course I do. What is it?" She was dying of curiosity. These powerful witches needed the help of a scholar and writer like her? "It's money. Yes, something as prosaic as that. You've seen the damage down to our house - it's a regular occurrence. We also need money to help innocents attacked by demons are warlocks, to help them disappear and start new lives and rankly we need help to bride officials to not cause any problems." Rowling laughed. "It's liked the romances Don Quixote was reading. No one thought of how knight errants were able to go around without cash." "Exactly, I am glad you read too, Ms Rowling!" said Hermione brightly. "I don't know how to set it up and I want you to be comfortable and not feel we are ripping you off." "Listen, I make an ungodly amount of money and I live thrifty. I used to be poor and I am Scott after all!" Rowling laughed. She thought for a while and then continued. "I will set up some sort of a trust fun. If you like I will help you run it." "We'd love it! Her - I mean Piper can help. She's really good with just about everything - especially detailed work." 'Piper' beamed'. Rowling looked mischievous. "Not Phoebe?" All three women roared with laughter. 'Prue' wiped the tears from big, beautiful eyes. "No, not Phoebe!" Rowling eyes were bright with excitement. This was like a dream come true. There was magic in the world and she could help against evil itself. "Prue, I am curious about one thing." "Ask away?" "Why don't you just use your powers to say make money in Vegas?" She turned to the white lighter who had quietly reappeared. "You tell her, Leo." Said 'Prue'. "It's against the rules. If The Charmed Ones use their power for selfish gain evil will follow." "It sucks!" said Prue Hotly. "But there it is." "Would you mind if I spent the night and maybe a few days? I can talk things over with Piper tonight and in the morning. I would love to know more of you and your world." "We'd would be honored," said 'Piper' excitedly. "I will make us a good breakfast." "My sister is a chief and owns her own small place," explained 'Prue.' "What do you do in your ordinary life?" Prue's beautiful face grimaced. "I am a mild mannered employ of a large antique firm. " Rowling laughed both at the allusion and the idea that Prue would be mild mannered! She used her celphone to call home and tell her housekeeper she had to leave on business. She would borrow some clothes from Piper. They went outside and they could see San Francisco in the distance. "Well I better leave and allow my superiors to chew me up and spit me out, " said Leo resignedly. He kissed 'Piper' a warm goodbye, which she enjoyed. "Piper let me know when you need 'Air Leo' again for Ms Rowling." Then he was gone. Harry and Hermione went to sleep later that night feeling relaxed and happy for the first time since arriving in this weird world. Imagine they were in a world where America won its independence from Britain by war instead of by negotiation. Weird! And Hermione dreamed of Leo. He was so cute! In Paris Cole and 'Phoebe' were in the royal suit of a great hotel. It was of course owned by demons but they paid no bill as the owners were deathly afraid of Cole and a Charmed One! They had every right to be! 'Phoebe' was all over her lover! Life was never so good. Sex was wonderful and she wanted to eat him alive. "There is no one like you, Phoebe!" said Cole huskily. "You drive me to madness and beyond! You are killing me. Mercy!" "Never!" cried Phoebe in a passion filled voice. God did she love the feeling of him inside her and she rode him! Part 5 Magic is in all around! It was one of the best times in Rowling's life. She saw real witches in action. She could feel the magic in the air as they banished a three headed demon, he was about 9 feet tall and had talons for hands. He just missed killing the witches because Prue knocked him hard into the wall and Piper was able to freeze him. Then the three sisters had gotten together and started chanting something about the power of three. Afterwards Rowling asked Prue who was rapidly becoming a good friend "About the power of three?" Prue explained. "Somehow, when the three of us are together it exponentially increases our power 9 fold. I don't quite understand it myself. But it is a mystic force and without all three sisters it won't work. We are much stronger together." Rowling smiled. "Well that explains another mystery. - How and why you put up with Phoebe!" Prue laughed. "Despite our arguments I do love her. We're all very close. It wouldn't be so nearly as bad if Phoebe was hot for a normal guy, but Cole's a VERY dangerous demon." Rowling liked Piper and worked well with her and was amused by Phoebe. She had never met a woman quite as man crazy in her life. And Phoebe was obsessed with being sexy. Rowling had to admit that Cole was quite a hunk - even if he was part demon. That was the source of much disharmony in the house. Her financial advisers in the US were surprised when she showed up with Prue and Piper Halliwell. But they did what they were told, after all that was what they were paid to do; and set up the trust fund. Prue loo