Cherry poked her head out from one building as she was walking carefully.
Drell smirked as he was standing on top of one roof, then jumped down and tackled her. "Gotcha!"
Cherry squirmed and squealed like a greased pig.
"You are coming back whether you like it or not!" Drell glared.
"No!" Cherry yelped as she was dragged.
Drell carried Cherry in his arm, then frowned. "It's over...? I missed it...?"
"Not yet." Enchantra said as she continued her way to the Spellman sisters and Patrick.
"This is all your fault!" Drell violently shook Cherry.
"But she said it isn't over!" Cherry yelped.
"I don't care, you must suffer!" Drell replied childishly.
"Drell!" Enchantra glared.
Drell dropped Cherry flat on the ground and smiled bashfully. "Enchantra, sweetie, baby~..." he tried to flirt with her to make her go easy on him like Hilda often would.
"Really? In front of your wife?" Enchantra asked, unimpressed.
Hilda folded her arms and tapped her foot.
"Aw, Blitznak..." Drell mumbled to himself.
Cherry regained her vision back, then nervously looked up and she crawled away.
"Cherry Butler." Mally said before stopping her granddaughter from going anywhere.
"Hi, Grandma..." Cherry looked up to her grandmother.
"You are not going anywhere, young lady." Mally said.
"Ahem! May I continue?" Enchantra asked impatiently.
"Yes, Enchantra, go ahead." Mally allowed.
Cherry shivered fearfully and nervously.
"Anyway, it appears that Sabrina's aunts have used their own use of clever spell making in their own Spell-Ing Bee, 300 years ago," Enchantra said about the Spellman sisters. "So clever that the affects are still being felt by their niece."
Patrick nodded, agreeing with her.
"Caught..." Hilda looked nervous.
"Red-handed." Zelda added in.
"I believe any witches that are that clever will be able to find a remedy, given enough time." Enchantra smiled darkly to them, but showed she wasn't angry with them.
"Looks like Dad's off the hook." Atticus whispered.
"I still can't believe we won though." Sabrina whispered back.
"Don't worry, girls," Zelda came over to the fused teenage witches. "There are only so many combinations to try before we find the spell to release you."
"How many?" Cassandra whined.
"Let me put it this way," Salem spoke up. "Don't start planning anything special for summer vacation."
"Well, then I guess my family and I will just get back home then." Patrick said, about to leave.
"Patrick, a word?" Enchantra spoke up.
Patrick sighed, he felt like he knew this was coming. "Yes, Enchantra."
Enchantra then walked with him to have a word with him.
"Looks like your Dad isn't getting out of getting punished." Cassandra smirked.
"Oh, shut it, Cassandra." Atticus said.
"Oh, make me." Cassandra challenged.
"Next time..." Atticus huffed.
"Enchantra, if there's any trouble, I am so sorry..." Patrick said to the current Queen of All Witches. "I just apologize for whatever you have called me for, and I humbly ask for your forgiveness."
"Patrick, I know about what spell you used when you competed in the Spell-Ing Bee, but that isn't why I brought you with me alone." Enchantra said.
"Oh, um, okay, then why did you?" Patrick asked.
"It's about your son, Atticus, I think he might be the next strongest man in the universe when he faces He-Man sometime in the future," Enchantra said. "That and I think it's time you accept your role as Wiccan King."
"Oh, um, I don't know..." Patrick looked nervous. "I always knew it was a great honor, but I don't know if I'm ready..."
"Yes, you are, I can see greatness in you." Enchantra said.
"I suppose so..." Patrick sounded nervous.
"I understand how you are feeling." Enchantra said.
Patrick heaved a soft sigh.
"It's alright, Patrick, I think it's time." Enchantra told him.
"What about the family?" Patrick asked then.
"You'll still be with and have time for them, you'll just have more responsibilities." Enchantra said.
"Yes, ma'am..." Patrick replied.
"So then, shall we make the announcement?" Enchantra asked.
"Yes, let's go then." Patrick nodded.
Enchantra nodded back and walked back to the others with the adult male Wiccan.
Cherry was standing with her grandmother as she looked around as the Spell-Ing Bee had concluded, but there was one more announcement. The Spellman sisters continued to use each spell they knew and where hopefully one of them would be the right one to reverse the spell used on Sabrina and Cassandra.
Penelope teleported over and walked over, then groaned. "Aw, man, I missed it!"
"Trust me, I think you're lucky to have not been here." Cassandra groaned.
"Where's Sabrina?" Penelope looked around.
"Back here." Sabrina showed she was fused to Cassandra's head.
Penelope looked, she then snickered before falling on the ground and laughing out loud. "Oh, man, that's too good!" But her laughter was soon died out as Sabrina's aunts finally got the right spell as Sabrina and Cassandra were changed back to normal.
"That wasn't so bad." Hilda said.
"Yeah, took shorter than the last time." Zelda agreed.
"No more magical spells on my daughter." Edward warned his sisters.
"We promise." The Spellman sisters promised.
"Good." Edward smiled to his sisters.
"Hey, you're supposed to be grounded!" Drell pointed sharply to his daughter. "I knew I should've had Skippy babysit you."
"Hey, Dad." Penelope laughed nervously.
Drell groaned and face-palmed. "You are so my daughter."
Enchantra and Patrick soon came back to make an announcement. The others looked to them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is an announcement to be made," Enchantra informed the others. "Mr. Fudo, would you like to do the honors?"
"It would be an honor, ma'am." Patrick said.
Enchantra nodded.
"What is it, dear?" Emily asked her husband.
"Yeah, Dad, what's up?" Darla asked.
"Well," Patrick rubbed his arm. "It seems as though I'm being pardoned."
"For what?" Jessica asked.
"Well, I'm going to become what's known as the Wiccan King." Patrick said.
'The Wiccan King?" the others, except for Drell, Edward, Hilda, Zelda, and Enchantra asked.
"What's the Wiccan king?" Patch asked as he was now sitting on top of the dog that tried to continue to chase Salem.
The dog whined and whimpered while Salem smirked in satisfaction that that dog was taken care of.
"Enchantra, are you sure?" Drell smiled nervously to the Queen of All Witches. "Patty's impressive for a Wiccan, but he still has a wife and kids in the Mortal Realm."
"Yes, I know that, but this won't take him away from them and it won't keep him too busy for them." Enchantra told him.
"Well, if you say so..." Drell mumbled.
"Wow, Dad, that's amazing news." Atticus smiled.
"Yeah..." Patrick smiled halfway. "It's a very rare honor."
"I didn't know Wiccans were so important in the Netherworld." Sabrina smiled.
"Me neither." Cassandra sounded vengeful.
"Is somebody jealous?" Atticus asked Cassandra with a smirk.
"Shut up." Cassandra glared.
"I think she is actually jealous." Penelope smirked.
Cassandra seemed to growl.
"I believe it's a good time, Patrick," Enchantra said. "Whatever you do for a living in the Mortal Realm will have to wait."
"What do you mean, Ms. Enchantra?" Darla frowned.
"The Wiccan King is a big responsibility," Patrick said to his adoptive daughter. "I'll be gone an awful lot... I'll be able to still live with you, but it means I'll be in this realm almost all the time... I might even have to do extra work than I did before... Weekends and holidays too."
"But that's not fair!" Darla complained.
"I'm afraid it has to be this way," Enchantra told her. "Why, I struggle myself, I have to raise Cassandra and rule the witches and warlocks all at once."
"It's true." Cassandra agreed.
"And for your sake, I'll allow you spend a little time with your family more until you are officially needed." Enchantra compromised with Patrick.
"Thank you, Enchantra." Patrick smiled.
Enchantra nodded back.
