The demon wrapped both of his hands tightly around Corr's neck, intent on killing him. Corr continued to smile evilly at him, which aggravated him even more. The smile suddenly faded from Corr's face as he was engulfed in flames and a green cloud of smoke. The demon let go of him and stepped back, confused. Corr dropped to his knees and screamed as he was devoured by the flames. The demon looked down at the scorch marks by his feet, then over at his friends. He turned to the crowd that was staring at him and looked at them threateningly.

"Let that be a lesson to the rest of you," he growled before returning to his seat.

"Oswin?" whimpered Phoebe as she knelt beside her lifeless sister. "Come on, wake up."

Prue knelt beside them and pulled Oswin close. She ran her hands through Oswin's hair and fought the urge to cry.

"What have I done?" she said, almost inaudibly. She barely noticed Phoebe completely break down beside her; she was too focused on Oswin.

Oswin gasped for breath suddenly, startling all three of the sisters. She looked up at Prue questioningly and sat up.

"Did it work?" Oswin asked. Phoebe nodded and embraced her tightly. Oswin smiled and struggled to breathe as Phoebe and Piper squeezed her tightly.

"Guys," Oswin gasped. "I can't breathe."

"Oh my god!" Phoebe choked. "Prue it didn't work." Prue hugged Oswin and smiled.

"Yes it did," said Prue as she rolled her eyes and Piper laughed. "She couldn't breathe because you were squeezing her too hard." Phoebe sighed with relief and joined in hugging with two older sisters.

Later that night, Oswin crawled into bed and wrapped herself with her blankets. Derrik walked in, smiling at her.

"Hey," said Oswin happily.

"Hey," replied Derrik. He crawled into bed next to Oswin. "I just heard about Corr. Nice work."

"Thanks," said Oswin. "Let's just hope that it never happens again. I guess we need up security around the Book of Shadows and the NoteBook of Shadows from now on." Derrik nodded.

"I would suggest putting up a few more protection spells up in the attic," said Derrik. "For added protection."

"Consider it done," said Oswin. She relaxed against her pillow and closed her eyes.

"Oh, I almost forgot," said Derrik. He leaned over the side of the bed and rummaged through the drawer of the nearby nightstand. He extracted a box of nasal strips and attached it to his nose. Oswin smiled.

"What made you change your mind?" asked Oswin.

"I figured you've been through enough lately," said Derrik. "The least I can do is let you get a good night's sleep." Oswin hugged Derrik tightly and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you," she said appreciatively.

Just as the two of them began to fall asleep, they could hear the faint sound of snoring coming from Phoebe's room. Oswin rolled her eyes and pushed her pillow over her head to drown out the noise. Derrik smiled and grabbed his box of nasal strips.

"Get some rest," said Derrik. "I'll fix it." Oswin watched as Derrik left the room to give Phoebe one of his nasal strips. She closed her eyes and, for the first time in months, was able to get a decent, uninterrupted sleep.