Prue, Piper, and Paige stood in the living room, holding a piece of paper. They read in unison:

"We call upon the Power of Three

Reverse time, set us free

We sing this, our harmonized song,

Send us back, to where we belong.

Light surrounded Piper and Prue, and they disappeared when it subsided. Paige smiled.

"Goodbye," she said smiling, her eyes watering. Light appeared where Piper and Prue just were. When it went away, Prue and Piper stood exactly where they were before.

"What happened? Did you call us back, Paige?" Piper asked.

"No," said Paige, "I didn't. You just left. And came back."

"What did you see?" Leo asked, addressing Prue and Piper.

"Well, we saw the light and then darkness and then we just came back here," said Prue.

"The spell is good. I know it is. I'm going to orb to the Elders and see whats wrong," said Paige.

"What's wrong," asked Piper, after a few seconds when Paige didn't do anything, "Why aren't you orbing?"

"I'm trying I can't," said Paige. Prue walked over to the window, which shattered, sending shards of glass into Prue. Leo ran over.

"Orb the glass," said Piper.

"Glass!" Paige yelled. Nothing happened. Leo placed his hands over Prue's face. Nothing.

"Leo! Heal her!" Piper yelled, bending down beside her gasping sister.

"I can't. Please." Prue gasped harder. Piper looked through the window. Pratt stood in the middle of the street. He took a megaphone from a man next to him.

"We have taken down your magic, witches. You will come out, your hand —," He froze. As did the street, the whole city. A warlock blinked into the room.

"I did that. I'm not evil. Don't kill me. I know your future selves and I was afraid of coming out in the open, afraid you'd vanquish me."

"Leo?"

"He's good," said Leo, "He's Prue's boyfriend."

"Prue's dating a demon," asked Piper.

"Hey, my name's Kevin," said Kevin, "And I'm not....completely a demon. I'm half human. My warlock dad fell in love with my witch mom."

"And where'd you get the freezing power?" Asked Paige.

"Some demon. I kill demon powers for demonic powers. I never killed witch in my life. Killed my dad though. Got his powers." Kevin waved his hand, the glass disappeared from her face, which healed. She stood up, walked over to Kevin, and kissed him.

"She knows. I met her a while back," said Kevin.

"Yeah. Now, what're we gonna do about Pratt?"

"Well," said Kevin, "I did what you asked me to, Prue. I spied on him. He killed a general when the general wanted to kill you. He's a witch. He isn't actually killing witches. He can clone them, and put them in a safe place. But the general didn't know that. He wanted to kill you guys like he thought Pratt really was doing. Phoebe is really dead, and sorry, Prue, I don't know who killed her." He waved his hand, and Pratt blinked from the street to in front of them. He waved his hand again, and Pratt unfroze.

"What —," said Pratt, "Wait...How did I get here?"

"My warlock-witch boyfriend," said Prue, "Pratt what are you doing out there?"

"I want to clone you and kill the clones to make you guys be safe. I've been doing it for a while. But, General Glass was a demon. He killed Phoebe. I'm really a witch, by the way."

"We have a problem," said Paige, walking around to stand by Piper and Leo, "Our magic is gone."

"I know," Pratt said, "I had to make it look real."

"Pratt, we're not the real Piper and Prue, we're from the past in our future bodies."

"Well," said Pratt, "I always thought I was the only freak in the world. Until that day you guys through my dog's poop on my shoe. Then, I knew there were other people like me. Witches. Not freaks. I made a vow to protect them. Phoebe gave me my opening. I was going to clone her. But, Glass would have known. And I though I told you to call me Nate."

"Well, Nate," said Kevin, "Give them back their powers and lets leave."

"No," said Prue, "We need to stay. Nate, do you think you can make it seem like we're not witches. Or, Kevin. Can't you fix this?"

"No. I don't have that kind of power. I haven't killed Tempus yet. I haven't found him, actually."

"It doesn't matter," said Pratt, "I think I can fix it. Kevin, put me back." Kevin obeyed, and time unfroze.

"Fine," Pratt yelled on the megaphone, "If you won't cooperate, we're coming in. A man burst through the door, and grabbed Paige, dragging her outside. Her sisters ran to the door.

"The rest of you stay inside. Or you'll be killed." They stuck a needle into Paige's arm and drew blood. They put it in a small tube and added a blue liquid. Pratt took it.

"She's not a witch. We leave." They got into their cars and vans and drove of. Paige went back inside, shut the door, orbed away, and returned back to the same spot.

"Magic's back!" She said.

"Wow. No duh," said Kevin. Prue tapped him on his chest.

"Well," he said, "Thing are back to normal."

"For us!"