A/N: Guess who drops by...Leo But for those of you who wanted him as Piper's boyfriend, I have bad news... He's still a bit too old for her. Doesn't mean she doesn't like him though...
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The moment Piper walked in Prue's room the sisters started talking together. "We need to talk." They giggled. "You first." Prue said, as Piper's news was probably a lot better than hers. "Tom Watson kissed Mary." Prue was astonished, not so much that he kissed her though. "Tom, French Tom?" Piper lifted an eyebrow. "Is he French?" Prue rolled her eyes. "Piper, come on! They call him French Tom because he's famous for his French kisses!" "Oh." Piper put her hand before her mouth. "That's not good, is it? What is wrong with your friends?" Piper looked at her sister. This was Prue's fault, she should've warned Mary about this, then again, maybe if they'd been interested in the 'popular' kids, they'd know it themselves.
"There's nothing wrong with them!" Prue defended herself. "They didn't do anything else but kiss, now did they?" If that was the case, Prue could be in trouble, huge enormous insane amounts of trouble. "I don't think so, as far as I know, they kissed at the party and then he drove her home, kissed her goodnight and went off again." Prue frowned. "He drove her home and left her there? Heh" "Prue, I'm not really good at analyzing your huh's and hah's, what does that mean, is it a good thing or a bad thing." "It's a good thing, I think." Piper couldn't believe her ears. "You think? Prue, if he hurts my best friend, I'm casting a spell on him, I swear! Now go call your friends and find out what it means." Piper was agitated, and when Piper was agitated, you were safer out of her way. "Look, I'll call Andy and find out what he knows, all right?" Prue tried to calm her sister down. "Thanks."
"So, what did you need to tell me?" Piper asked Prue after calming down a bit. "It's about Grams." "Is she sick or something?" Piper was concerned. "No, not at all. She's gone mad, that's for sure?" Piper sighed. "Prue, cut the crap, what is going on?" Prue doubted for a moment as she looked into her sister's eyes. "I walked in on her making a binding potion." "So?" "For us." Piper's jaw dropped. "Do you mean, us two, or us four?" "Us four." "She wants to bind our powers?" Like Prue, Piper couldn't understand her grandmother's reasoning, at all. "Why?" "She thinks we use magic for personal gain too much." "I told you we shouldn't have done those things in the car!" "Oh come on Piper, you know that's not what she meant." Piper shrugged. "You're right." "She says it's just a precaution, but I don't trust it." Prue added. Piper nodded. "Maybe we should call Leo and find out what he thinks." Prue suggested. "Shouldn't we talk to Phoebe and Paige first?" "Only if it is necessary." Piper actually found it quite necessary, but she knew that Prue wouldn't give in and she at least had told Piper. "Leo!" Prue yelled.
Leo, as if he'd been waiting, orbed in the second Prue had called for him. He looked at Piper and Prue, both with very concerned faces. "What's wrong?" He asked. "Grams is making binding potions." Prue filled him in, not that it would be much help. "For us. She's making binding potions because she thinks we use too much magic for personal gain." Piper therefore explained the white lighter. He smiled gratefully at her and she blushed. "Well, she has got a point there." He carefully tried to explain. He knew how bad the girls took comments, especially Prue. "I mean, using your powers to find yourself an outfit." Prue stared at him and he knew he had to be more careful. Sad actually, he was scared of someone who could've been his granddaughter.
"It's not right and you know it." Piper was looking at the floor. She was a bit scared that her sister would soon attack Leo or something, he had to say something fast. "But if Penny is really thinking of binding your powers, she is overreacting. If you don't learn to use them properly now, what are you going to do when you guys g..." He wanted to say grow up, but when standing with a 17 and a 15- year-old that maybe wasn't the smartest thing to do. "are adults?" Piper nodded at him, he'd solved that good. "I'll talk to her." "Thanks." Prue managed to say somehow, although still with a look that could kill. "Oh yes, by the way, you might want to know that Phoebe and Paige are standing behind that door." He whispered before he pointed at the door that separated Prue's room with the hall. Prue looked at Piper, who thanked Leo. "See you." And he orbed out.