Summary: Heavily based on the Charmed episode. Same name and everything. AU story, so don't get mad at me.
Disclaimer: Paris=mine. Everyone else=JK Rowling's.
Morality Bites
The Premonition
"I'm home!" cried a voice throughout the house of Prescott Street in San Francisco.
"Ginny! Hey!" said Paris Halliwell, bouncing into the walkway from the living room.
"What died?" asked Hermione Granger, walking in from the kitchen.
"Doggie doody was killed by my shoe," Ginny said simply, showing Paris and Hermione the bottom of her shoe.
"Probably from the same dog that keeps craping on our front lawn everyday for the past million months. I can't believe that guy is still letting his dog do his business on our lawn!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Next time I see him, I'm gonna give him a piece of my mind!" Paris said.
A dog barked from outside. The three young witches raced to the front window in the living room. Sure enough, was a tall, dark-haired man standing on the first step of their stoop, watching his dog poop on their lawn.
"Here's your chance," Ginny said.
"Freeze him! Teach him a lesson," Paris said excitedly.
"No Paris, she can't use magic to teach him or anyone a lesson," Hermione said. "Why not? It's for the greater good, I mean, I mean, that's our job, right? Think of it as community service. We'd be doing our whole block a favor. Come on," Paris opened the window, "Okay, Ginny."
"I hope he's in range," Ginny muttered as she froze the man.
"C'mon Mione!" Paris said.
Hermione used her telekinesis power (ha-ha) and flicked the poop on his shoe. "An eye for an eye, a shoe for a shoe," Ginny said.
The man unfroze. He looked confused. Why was there dog poop on his shoe? He looked around and laid eyes on the girls. They ducked.
"I hope he didn't see us," whispered Hermione.
Paris peeked over the window sill. "What's he gonna do? Cry 'WITCH'? He's gone."
"I think that's enough good deeds for today. That rewards me with five points to Gryffindor and twenty minutes of channel surfing!" declared Paris, throwing herself at a chair in front of the television.
"Who wants some coffee?" Ginny asked.
"I'll grind," Hermione said.
The two girls walked into the kitchen. Paris sat in front of the television watching Friends when a commercial came on. It was about the seven o'clock news coming up and Caroline Reeds, the first woman baseball player (All my idea!).
Paris got a premonition as she watched the commercial. She let out a loud scream, that had Hermione and Ginny came running into the room.
"Paris, are you okay?" Hermione asked.
"Demon?" Ginny asked, looking around. She saw nothing. Noticing Paris was breathing rapidly, she ran to the kitchen to get water.
Paris shook her head, and stuttered a little.
Hermione sighed, "Honey, what was it?"
"Take a deep breath sweetie. It's going to be alright?" Ginny said soothingly, handing Paris the glass.
"N-No! It's not!" Paris stuttered taking a gulp of water, "I-I saw my future! I was being e-ex-executed. B-Burnt alive," gasped Paris.
Authors Note: Yeah, yeah. But the script said it was the opening credits, so I thought I'd make this a short chapter. The next one shall be longer, no worries! It should be up soon. Maybe tomorrow. Definitely not Wednesday because that's my birthday celebration. I do hope everyone had a good 4th of July. I know I did. I turned sixteen! =D