AN- Hey! Thanks for still reading! And of course, a huge thanks to all the people who are reviewing! I'm hoping to reveal the Whightlighter's identity in the next chapter, so please keep reading!

Disclaimer- I don't own Charmed or any of the characters.

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"So," asked Luna casually, wiping the stray tears from her eyes and wandering over to the pot on the stove. "Whatcha cookin'?"

She carefully examined the ingredients sitting on the counter.

"An Unbinding potion?" She asked quizzically. "You're going to unbind your powers?"

"Yep." Said Prue, who exchanged an impressed look with Piper. "How did you know?"

Luna put on a face of mock hurt.

"I am a witch too, you know." She said grinning. "The ingredients gave you away. You only use that herb in an Unbinding potion. Can I ask why you're giving up your normal lives and inviting back all the demons?"

"Wait, wait." Said Piper suddenly. "How did you know that we had bound our powers in the first place?"

Luna gave Piper an odd look and shrugged.

"Firstly, you are the Charmed Ones, most magical gossip is about you, so word gets out, and secondly you're making an Unbinding potion. That's quite a big clue, don't you think?"

Piper scowled and Phoebe and Paige struggled to conceal their grins. Prue just shook her head and smiled.

"We're unbinding our powers because Paige thinks that something big is about to happen." She answered. "And since when have you been a witch?"

Luna looked curiously at Paige and ignored Prue's question.

"Last night I was attacked by demons." Paige started to explain.

"Oh My God!" Exclaimed Luna, in fake shock.

Paige shot her an annoyed glare for interrupting and continued her story.

"Luckily a witch named Spirit saved me and left me an Unbinding potion."

"So, now we're going to unbind our powers and summon her ass." Chipped in Phoebe, cheerfully.

"W-what?!" Spluttered Luna. "You can't just summon Spirit! I really don't think that's a good idea!"

Prue frowned.

"You sound like you know her." She commented.

Luna bit her lip and tried to think of a way out of this situation. This would be the perfect opportunity to tell her sisters about her double life, but as per usual she chickened out.

"Only by reputation." She said and mentally congratulated herself on the quick save.

"Well," said Piper, in a very business like tone. "We need answers and Spirit seems to be our best bet."

Phoebe suddenly looked around.

"Where's Leo?" She asked.

"He was called away by the Elders." Answered Prue, who was spooning out the potion into glasses. "He said it was important."

She handed the glasses to Piper and Phoebe.

"Well, here goes! Everyone say goodbye to normal!" Exclaimed Phoebe, draining the glass.

Prue and Piper followed Phoebe's example, while Paige and Luna watched with interest.

"Alright, then!" Said Prue. "To the attic!"

The four Charmed Ones raced up the stairs to summon the mystery witch who had saved Paige's life. None of them realising that she was trailing behind them with excuses running through her head.

"Not good, not good." Luna mumbled to herself. "If they summon Spirit, I'm going to appear in the middle of the attic and then I'll have some explaining to do! Maybe I could convince them that the spell is faulty? Oh, this is really not good!"

She lifted her head up towards the ceiling and called for her Whitelighter. He appeared in the usual cluster of blue and white lights and looked at Luna expectantly.

"How'd the big reunion go?" He asked. "You're not dead, so I'm guessing Prue took your homecoming better than we expected."

Luna bit her lip nervously.

"There's still plenty of time for Prue to kill me. They're about to summon Spirit! What am I going to do?! If they find out that I was Spirit ages before I left, the Final Battle is going to be the least of my problems!"

The Whitelighter raised his hands in a calming gesture and tried to get his charge to focus on the matter at hand.

"Lu, just calm down. Maybe this could be a good thing. It's the perfect opportunity to tell your sisters who you are and what you're meant to do. They're the Charmed Ones remember, they've faced things that are a lot weirder than this."

Luna sighed and ran a hand through her short, spiked hair.

"They don't even know about my power yet." She murmured.

The angel looked shocked.

"You didn't tell them?!" He exclaimed. "Why have you waited this long?! They need to know!!!"

"They need to know a lot of things!" Snapped Luna. "But I don't know how the hell I'm supposed to tell them! I'm only seventeen, for god's sake! I should be out with friends getting wasted right now! Not trying to find the right way to tell my big sisters that I'm leading an army of supernatural creatures into the Ultimate Battle against evil!"

The Whitelighter took a deep breath. Sometimes he forgot how young the baby Halliwell was. Once again he felt a surge of rage towards the Elders. This wasn't fair for Luna. She had no place on the battlefield.

"DEMON!!!"

A sudden scream pierced the awkward silence between the young witch and her Whitelighter. Luna raced up the stairs to the attic, but to only find that the door had been sealed shut.

"Damn!" Luna practically growled.

A loud crash could be heard from inside. Without a second thought, Luna instantly acted on instinct and disappeared in a cloud of gold dust.

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The Charmed Ones were losing. Prue noticed this fact as she made a table fly towards one of the demons that had attacked. It hit him squarely in the chest but he barely flinched.

Prue quickly glanced around the attic. Her sisters weren't faring much better. Piper was desperately trying to blow up the demons that were fast approaching and failing miserably. Phoebe was using her martial arts skills to fight off two demons at once but Prue could see that she was tiring, and fast. Paige was orbing random objects at the demons but that had as little affect as Prue's table.

"Prue!" Yelled Paige. "What are we going to do?! Piper's power is barely leaving a scratch on them, Phoebe's on the verge of collapsing and we're running out of family heirlooms to throw!"

Prue was about to answer, when suddenly her baby sister exploded into the fight.

Prue felt her jaw drop as she watched Luna battle the demons. Luna was moving at a speed so fast; Prue had trouble following the fight. Every time the demons got close she exploded in a cloud of gold dust. Prue watched as Luna appeared next to an old chest and pulled out a silver dagger. As much as Prue hated to admit it, the girl was good at this.

Luna loved the thrill of a fight. Nothing could beat the adrenaline rush. She had picked that up from Valhalla. That and her martial art skills. She jumped and aimed a spinning kick at one of the demons. When he barely flinched, she back flipped backwards. The demon roared and conjured an energy ball. Luna smirked and used her power to dodge it. Orbing was handy but it was so slow. It was extremely hard to use in a fight, which made sense as Whitelighters were supposed to be pacifists. Luna's power was fast and instant. Perfect for hunting demons.

An energy ball whizzed passed her ear and jolted her out of her thoughts. She cursed inwardly, she should have known better than to get distracted in the middle of a fight. Her gripped tightened on the dagger in her hand. She recognized the type of demon that she was fighting, there was only one way to kill them. She appeared behind the demon and plunged the dagger into his back. He exploded with a satisfying scream. Luna smiled and turned to the others.

"So," she said smirking. "Who's next?"

One of the demons roared and stepped forward, despite the others trying to hold him back.

"Moon Spirit!" The demon roared in a deep unearthly voice. "You will die! Good shall never win and Evil will never be defeated!"

Luna sighed and threw the dagger at the demon. It hit him in the chest and he exploded.

"What a drama queen." Muttered Luna.

The rest of the demons exchanged looks and shimmered out.

"Whoa..."

Luna turned round and saw her sisters staring at her.

"It's you...." Murmured Paige. "You're Spirit..."