"It's almost time Jerome. Soon the power of the Charmed ones will be mine."

"I don't know Rhys. Many before us have tried. What makes you think that you can do what they have not?"

"It is simple my brother. I am the Heart of the Dragon." He said with confidence.

"Oh is that all." Jerome answered sarcastically.

"It was written in our family history hundreds of years ago, not unsimilar to their own history. One day there will be brothers that are the most powerful of evil, which will engage in combat with the greatest force of good. Do you know of any other source of good that powerful, other then the Charmed ones?"

"No I can't say I do, but I too have read our history little brother. Nowhere in there does it say that we win."

"If we didn't win then why would it be there?"

"Good point. The only other point I would like to bring to your attention is this. They live in the 21st century."

"And your point is what?"

"Well the last time I checked this was the late 12th Century."

"Nowhere in the book does it say that we must be of their time. Besides is that not the point of time travel?"

"True. I guess if you look at it that way, then we are from all times."

"Exactly. We are brothers of powerful evil. They are the powerful good. So shall we?"

"We shall."

The two brothers locked hand to wrist with their left hands as their right hands firmly grasped their swords. Saying a few words they disappeared in a dark purple light.


"Just breath Phoebe. Take it easy." Piper said as she rubbed Phoebes back.

Phoebe was now practically sitting on Pipers lap, still a bit shaken from her premonition, as Prue handed her a glass of water.

"Pheebs?" Prue asked with concern. Her sister still had not calmed down from her premonition and Prue was starting to get a little worried.

"Oh god you guys I think we have some serious trouble heading our way."

"What did you see Phoebe?"

"I'm not really 100 percent sure. I saw murders, lots of them. It was like the St. Valentines Day Massacre. Only it was much more violent. I mean this time is was not gangsters killing people, it was demons, lots of demons, and then there was this dragon."

Prue and Piper shared and look and raised their eyebrows.

"Dragon Phoebe?" Prue replied

"I swear it was a dragon. I've seen enough fairy tale books in my life that I know what a dragon looks like."

"I'm not questioning you Phoebe. It's just that. Dragons are in fairy tales." Piper told her

"I realized that Piper. You asked what I saw and I told you. Don't start to question me now." Phoebe snapped at her sister feeling frustrated.

"Phoebe nobody is questioning you. It's just that we've never come across any dragons yet." Prue said trying to reassure her sister.

"Yeah whatever. Look I'm not the talking yellow pages here ok. That's what I saw." She got off Pipers lap and headed up stairs. "I'm going to the attic."

Prue and Piper just watched as she headed up stairs.

"Ok what is her problem lately?" Prue almost yelled.

"I don't know Prue. Don't yell at me."

"I'm sorry Piper. I'm just starting to get worried about her. I mean I know she said with all demon hunting lately we haven't seen much of each other and she spends as much time as she can at school, but this is a bit. Oh I don't know."

"I know. Its frustrating but I can't believe that she has let it go this long. I mean she finally said something today. Mom was here over three weeks ago, and to tell you the truth the demon fighting as not been that bad."

"So what do you think we should do? Go after her and figure this dragon thing out or leave it alone?" Prue asked

"Well honestly I don't know. But my instinct say to go to her."

"Ok then we're on the same instinct pattern. Let's go." Prue said standing up and pulling Piper with her.

They headed up the stairs to the attic of their Victorian Manor. The approached the attics door carefully for they did not want to startle Phoebe after what she had seen.

"Pheebs?"

Getting no answer they proceeded into the attic. Seeing the baby sister laying down on the old bed with her back to the door they walked over and sat beside her.

"Pheebs we're sorry if we came across like we didn't believe you." Piper told her.

"Yeah Pheebs. Forgive us?"

"Maybe." Phoebe answered quietly.

"Phoebe what's wrong?" Piper asked gently

"Nothing that I can't handle on my own."

"Phoebe come on now. Let us help you. Please tell us what's wrong." Prue pushed wanting answers to what was bothering her sister.

"I already told you at the park." She sniffed out as she turned to look at the concern on her sisters faces.

"Phoebe why didn't you say something earlier?" Prue asked her

"I don't know. Besides it's not like I have seen you two lately, and I didn't want to worry you."

"Phoebe Halliwell if you have a problem be it school, guys, demons or anything that I didn't cover you tell us. Got it?" Prue told her sister sternly but lovingly

"Got it." She answered barely above a whisper. "I'm mostly just tired."

"Tired?"

"Well yeah. When we're not fighting demons, then I'm getting premonitions of the next one to come. I get maybe 2-3 hours a sleep every night."

"PHOEBE!" Both her sisters yelled at her

"What? Don't yell at me. It's not like I can control this damn power."

"Phoebe that you should have told us." Piper said to her.

"Yeah well the next time it happens I'll be sure to tell you right away Piper." Phoebe snapped back

"Phoebe calm down. Look we can't fix something if you don't tell us." Prue said

Phoebe got off the bed, went to the stand that held the BOS, picked it up and started for the door. She stopped briefly at the entrance and without turning, "I know Prue it's just hard sometimes. Love you guys." She then continued out the door to her room.

Piper looked at Prue with a 'what do we do now' look.

"We leave her be for a bit. Then we go into her room and the three of us figure this thing out."

Phoebe sat on her bed and was flipping through the book trying to find out who it was that was after them this time. The only thing that bothered her was that she was pretty sure that her premonition was not of this time. It seemed as if it was from a fairy tales. The clothing that the people wore were definitely not from the 21st century or any of the last two either. Suddenly the book started to flip through it'spages quickly, stopping on one that quickly caught Phoebes interest.

Dragonster: A Human that receives the powers of a dragon. The Dragon was a powerful servant to the Source in the early 1200's. Until two brothers slayed him, in ancient Wales. When the brothers slayed the Dragon, the dragon said a spell cursing the youngest to bare his power. Therefore as a human he could change into a dragon when he felt the need. He and his brother, who was with him that fateful day, have the ability to transport between times. They have been encountered three times by witches of the Warren line. As of yet there has been found no way to vanquish this dragon or to reverse the curse that is upon the brothers. It is said in there own family history, before this happened that there would be a set of brothers that would engage in a battle between the most powerful source of goodness. It is not known if the brothers were evil before they slayed the Dragonster, or if the book foresaw a future that even they could not predict. But the force of good they speak of could only be one that we all know of. The ever-impending arrival of our own line: The Charmed Ones.

After Phoebe read about the dragon and the two brothers she started to understand her premonition. It was the brothers that were killing all those people in various times. The youngest did not have to turn into this dragon to get what was necessary. That was only in the early times when Dragons were feared that he used that power.

"Oh Prue and Piper are not going to like this." She said to nobody: At least she thought she was

"We're not going to like what?" Prue asked with concern as she and Piper walked into her sisters room.

Phoebe looked up to her sisters with worry on her face that was reflected back to her own. "This." She told them as she pointed to the page she had just read.

Prue and Piper sat on Phoebes bed and read the page that she had just finished.

"I have a very bad feeling about this you guys." Piper said quietly

"You and me both Piper." Prue added. "Ok Phoebe tell us EXACTLY! What you saw in your premonition."

"I told you Prue. It was all so fast. But it was lots of murders and then this Dragon swooped down on the people. I can tell you though it was definitely NOT our time though. The clothes that they wore and the houses around them were very old. Like." She thought a minute, "Robin Hood."

"Robin Hood?" Prue queried.

"Sorry it's the only thing I could come up with. You know that history was not my best subject. And you also know how much I love that story."

"Ok so it was late to early 12th century." Prue said

"Yeah I guess."

"Phoebe if I was to guess about dragons they were before that." Prue said as she looked at the page before her

"Yeah but Prue you read the Book. Maybe they traveled to an earlier century. And with that whose to say that can't travel to our?" Phoebe surmised

"Nothing I guess. I just wish we knew of a way to vanquish this guy or dragon or what ever he is." Prue said as she looked at her sisters

"Well at least we know what we're up against." Piper added

"Yeah well if I remember my fairy tales. The only way too sly a dragon is through his heart. Which I also seem to recall was not always that easy." Phoebe said

"No, but with a little magic maybe we can do this." Prue put in.

"Ok so do we wait for this dragon person or do we carry on with our lives as if nothing is going on?" Piper asked.

"Well until something happens I guess we carry on. But we still work on a plan to get rid of this demon and maybe uncurse the brothers." Phoebe said with a little reluctance

"Ok then. Pheebs I still think we need to discuss whatever it is that is bothering you." Prue put in.

"Not now Prue. I need a good nights sleep. I hope."

"So do you want me to sing you to sleep?" Piper offered

"No Pipe that's ok. I'll manage. Thanx though." Phoebe laughed at her childhood memory of Piper singing her to sleep whjen she couldn't sleep.

"No problem. Night Phoebe." She said as she got off the bed and kissed her baby sister good night

"Night Piper."

Prue also got off the bed but she only sat down closer to the head of the bed to Phoebe. "You sure you're Ok Pheebs?"

"Yeah Prue. Stop worrying."

"I always worry about you. You're my baby girl. Good Night Pheebs." She said as she too kissed her sister.

"Good night Prue. And don't worry, if I have any more premonitions I'll wake you."

"You'd better." She got off the bed and headed towards her own room. Still worried about her baby sister.

A few hours later Phoebe awoke again with a disturbing premonition. Sitting up startled she slowly shook it off. After regaining herself she got up and headed to Prues bedroom. Not wanting to wake her big sister Phoebe just crawled into bed and snuggled against her big sis. Out of sheer instinct Prue reached over and hugged Phoebe close to her. "Night baby." She mumbled in her sleep.

"I love you Prue." Phoebe whispered before falling back to sleep.