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'Grams!' Phoebe and Piper cried at the same time.

'Hi Grams' Paige added a beat later.

'Hello girls, it really is so good to see you again. Now, pleasantries later, you called for me. It must be 

urgent or They wouldn't have sent me.' Grams replied, beaming, overjoyed at seeing her

grandchildren.

'Do you remember quite a few years ago, a warlock who attacked in the hall? Paige was there' Piper

asked.

'A warlock in the hall, with Paige' Grams paused, thinking, then added 'Oh yes, I remember'

'Well…what was it about?' Paige asked after Grams stopped again.

'hmmm, I suppose it is the right day. Well, three girls, you three, came from the future to stop the Warlock.

After they vanquished it, they returned  Paige home, I wiped any trace of the incident from their memories,

 and you returned home yourselves. I still remember that battle.' Grams sighed then faded back into nothing. A few moments

passed before anyone spoke.

'Book Of Shadows?' Paige asked.

'Exactly what I was thinking' Piper answered.

'Find anything that looks like the warlock in your premonition' Piper asked from the old sofa next to the Book Of  Shadows stand.

Phoebe stood in front of the book flipping through the pages while Paige hovered behind holding a small book ready to write down

 a vanquishing spell, if there was one. Phoebe shook her head without looking up.

'Grams, we could do with a little help here.' Phoebe called to the attic. The pages started to flip on their own, then as quickly as it had started

they stopped, resting on a page full of writing. Grams writing. Piper quickly got up and stood beside her two sisters, reading aloud

what was written.

'Sorry, on this I cannot help you my dears, but I can give you this advice: don't disrupt the time line too much, and don't forget to

 remind me to wipe the memories of the young ones. You also know I will need to know about Prue. I will try to ask you not to tell

me, but I MUST know so as to be able to trust Paige. BUT do make me promise not to try and change what was meant to be. Prue

was meant to die so Paige could shine. I truly am sorry. Good luck, Grams' Piper finished reading the letter.

'Look at the bottom, she wrote this in 1986, I guess that was when the attack happened or it was her way of letting us know when

to go back to.' Paige added.

'Looks like 1986 is where we went, are going, will be going' Phoebe concluded, getting more confused as she said it.

'I'm getting a headache' Paige sighed as she walked over to the sofa and heavily dropped herself in the most

un-lady like manner.

'Believe me, you're not the only one!' Piper added comfortingly. 'So according to this and present day Grams, we have to go

back to 1986 and save all of our past selves from this mystery warlock and complete a time loop. Phoebe, you get your creative

side in motion and write a time travelling spell. If we don't have our powers like the last time, we just have to convince Grams to

return them to us. Paige, you change into your warlock vanquishing clothes, 'cos somehow I doubt even you could kick demon

butt in a skirt that short.' Paige stood up and stuck her tongue out at Piper, who just grinned in return. 'And I will go and explain

to Leo what is happening. See if he remembers it even. He has told us he has watched us for our whole lives. Lets just hope we

won't need him then.'