This is the final chapter. It's just to tie up the loose ends I left…uh…untied! The title of this chapter is a play on "it's a wonderful life".
It's A Magical Life:
Prue and Phoebe had returned from Los Angeles with more shocks than they had expected; Cole was expecting a child with a girl much younger than him and Andy had thengiven up his powers to be with Prue. And now, 2 years later, Prue and Andy had a baby Halliwell-Trudeau, Phoebe and Leslie had a baby Halliwell-St. Clare, and Piper was pregnant again.
"I can't believe we're here, now, about to have a wiccaning for my daughter," Prue beamed, shifting 6 month old Persephone from her left hip to her right,
"I know, I never thought there'd be a day all four of us were together, with our kids, and as happy as…happy can be," Phoebe said, keeping tight hold of one year old Carrie's hand, so she didn't run away.
"Girls, are you ready?" Penny Halliwell (aka grams) asked, appearing out of swirling lights,
"as ready as we'll ever be," Piper replied, placing her hands on her five months along baby bump. Grams smiled at her family; from Leslie, Phoebe, Charlotte and Cassie, to Piper, Leo and Prudence, and then to Paige, Glenn and little Penny, next to Prue, Andy and Persephone, and finally to Patty, Sam and Priscilla. Then, the powerful Halliwell ancestor began the spell to summon the matriarchs of their line.
"It's a wonderful life, well ours anyway," Andy whispered in Prue's ear,
"I think the correct word is 'magical'," she whispered back, jigging Persephone up and down and smiling strongly.
That was short, I know, but I didn't know what else to write. Sorry again. But I have other fics. Much better ones. Check them out.