Tim put the book back on its stand as the group huddled around it. He pulled Wyatt to the front of the book.
"Ok Wyatt, here's where you do your stuff." He said, and opened the book to a page none of the girls remember seeing, a page about the Cursed Ones.
"I haven't done this in a long time. Hopefully it'll work." He said, and touched the book.
Suddenly the attic disappeared and they were all standing in an unfamiliar room. The four demon women were bridesmaids at a wedding which looked to be taking place at the turn of the twentieth century. Since no one could see them, the Charmed Ones all got around and looked closely at the bride and groom.
"I think I know her." Prue said, peering through the veil.
"He seems strangely familiar too, but I'm not sure." Piper said, looking over the blond haired groom.
Then the vision ended, and they were all back in the attic of the manor.
Phoebe ran over to a trunk in the corner of the room, and pulled out an aged photo album. She began flipping pages and finally stopped at a particular one.
"There she is!" She exclaimed, bringing the book back so everyone could see it.
"Who is she?" Wyatt asked, still recovering from the force of the premonition.
"Laura Connors, our great grandmother." Phoebe said, looking at the photo again.
"This was taken on her wedding day, June the fifth, nineteen hundred and ten. But that man isn't the one we saw in the premonition." Paige said, slightly confused.
"I know who he is. That's Nicholas, the demon that tried to kill us six years ago. The one who had the ring that mom put a spell on, so our powers wouldn't work on him. Tempus must have picked him to be the one to replace Laura's real groom." Piper said, looking frightened.
"If he kills her before she can give birth to Gram's, then none of us will be here anymore." Prue said, looking at her sisters, and Wyatt.
"Then we've got our work cut out for us. We need as much information about that wedding as possible, so I can put you back at that particular moment and place in time." Tim said, as the girls split up searching different parts of the attic.
Meanwhile, Tempus was going over the plan with the Cursed Ones.
"I'm sending you back to 1910, June 4th to be exact. There you are to make contact with a demon named Nicholas. He's going to be replacing Johnathan Connors, and marry Laura Connors. On the wedding night he'll kill the witch, and then we won't have to worry about the Charmed Ones anymore." He said, and then snapped his fingers, replacing what the girls were wearing with gowns of that period.
"Do you understand the plan?" He asked, giving them a once over.
"Are you sure this Nicholas will help us?" Susan asked.
"Oh I think so, his hatred of witches goes way back, probably earlier than when I'm sending you. Here's where you can find him." He said, handing Sophia a piece of paper.
"Are you ready to go back?" He asked, to which all four girls nodded.
He then stood back and waved his arms at them while chanting, "Solum potestis prohibere ignes silvarum." Then all four girls disappeared.
They reappeared in an alleyway. They wandered out and found themselves on a busy street corner in a very large city, traffic of streetcars, automobiles and horse and buggies all around them.
"Alright, we have our orders. Let's go find this Nicholas." Sarah said, and led the way down the street.