"Okay so for our first bid we have this very priceless amulet," the auction lady said holding up the necklace. Sabrina thought it was a very beautiful piece of jewelry. The amulet had a long gold chain and stunning red stone in the center that had a unique marking on it. Sabrina was thinking it would go great with a dress she was planning on wearing to the upcoming Junior Prom with Harvey. Like the stone it was a lovely shade of red and the gold chain would match with the gold bracelet, earrings and heels she had in mind. Unfortunately she only had twenty bucks in her wallet and the pendant looked definitely worth more than a mere twenty dollar bill.

Maybe I can convince Aunt Zelda that this can be my early birthday gift, she thought.

"Um that amulet isn't for sale," Zelda spoke up before any of the bidders had a chance to raise a hand. She immediately reached for the folder in her purse for the copy of the will that belonged to Great Aunt Constance. "According to the will of Constance Spellman that amulet was actually supposed to be left to her nieces which I am one of them."

The auction lady nodded her head and asked Zelda to come forward with the copy of the will and her ID to discuss the situation. Sabrina looked around and noticed many peoples

Or on second thought guess we won't have to pay a single penny, Sabrina thought gleefully. Even if her aunts said no that she couldn't use the necklace for Junior Prom she could always enchant another object to replace it for a few hours.

"Dammit," muttered a grouchy-hoarse voice from the back. Sabrina turned to see the good-looking couple still with their arms around each other. The woman was muttering something to her boyfriend but she noticed they weren't taking their glaring eyes off of her aunt.

Sabrina began to feel a little nervous. She knew the difference between looks of jealousy and looks to kill. She had always received looks of jealousy mainly from Libby whether she did well on a test or of course when Harvey picked her (Sabrina) over Libby to be his girlfriend and their shared intimate moments in school. She saw the look of kill when it came to Salem. If it involved power, money or his food bowl Salem made no hesitation to go for it. As a former wannabe dictator Sabrina saw that fire in his little yellow eyes. And she was now seeing that same fire in the couple's eyes.

Her attention was turned away as three brunettes entered the room. The way they entered you figured that they had just been running in a race and this auction room was the finish line.

"Everyone please leave, you all have to get out of here," the one with the short, glossy dark hair, bright green eyes and pale skin said.

"Oh hello Prue, what are you doing here?" the auction lady asked.

"Karol, listen you need to get everyone out of here now," the one called Prue said.

"Oh let's just finish them all off." Sabrina turned her head again and this time noticed the couple's arms were no longer around each other and that they seemed to be getting up from their seats. She also noticed fire was coming out of their hands. She then screamed:

"FIRE!"

Everyone's heads were now turned to the mysterious couple. They saw the fire and began to flee: everyone but Sabrina, her Aunt Zelda and the three brunettes.

"Big mouth brat!" the woman hissed and hurled the fireball in her hands towards Sabrina. Sabrina immediately moved away and managed to get the far side of the wall and hid behind the post. She turned to her Aunt Zelda who was ready to use her little finger to fire off a big spell but surprisingly the woman was all of sudden thrown against the back wall of the room. She looked to her Aunt Zelda who was equally surprised and then their eyes looked at the trio. The three women looked as though they've been in this kind of battle before. They stood tall with their hands ready to fire off whatever they had up their sleeves.

The youngest looking one then pulled a small vile of blue liquid and threw it right at the fire man. He threw a fireball in turn and the explosion between the vile and his power sent the trio and him falling backwards. However, unlike the trio, he recovered quickly.

"You stupid witches!" the man snarled and he hurled another fireball. This time it was heading for her Aunt Zelda. Luckily her aunt leaped to the side but managed to catch a bit of the flame on her pants. Being a witch she managed to evaporate the fire on her clothes but she couldn't erase the angry wound on her leg. Despite its small appearance Sabrina could the see the large blood pool beginning to form around her. Sabrina looked into her aunt's eyes before Zelda collapsed.

There's got to be something I can do. She was a witch after all, descended from a powerful bloodline of witches and warlocks. Sabrina then looked into her purse. "Hotel key, phone, there has to be a useful item in here," she muttered to herself as she kept digging. Just then her fingers wrapped around something cool, glass-like and…sticky? "The sticky prank potion," she whispered. Sabrina then looked at her aunt Zelda who was still unconscious and the trio who were now just beginning to stand up. Sabrina then turned her attention to the fire man as she began to approach them. She even caught a glimpse of his girlfriend now rising from the mess she was thrown against. It was now or never.

"Hey fire hands," Sabrina shouted. Maybe not the best insult to the man but whatever. She then threw the potion at him. Like with the other witch he threw a fireball at the bottle. However it wasn't fast enough because the potion was thrown so close to him by the time his power and bottle made contact a good portion of the sticky substance managed to get on him. Immediately his clothes and feet were stained well that he could barely move his hands to conjure fire.

"What did you do?" one of the brunettes asked. She had long dark hair, dark eyes and pale skin.

"He's stuck...for now. If you three have a plan to stop him do it now," Sabrina said. The girl nodded and took another vile from the younger one and prepared to throw it. Sabrina then turned to his girlfriend whom he shouted at to get away and to avenge him. The woman then disappeared in a blink of an eye but not before glaring at Sabrina with such hate. The witch then threw the vile at the man and he began to burst into flames. Sabrina looked away: she just couldn't bear to watch. As soon as his screaming stopped she felt something sticky on her arms. It was old remnants of the sticky potion she used to stop him.

Better the potion than a part of him, she thought. Her thoughts came to a halt as she looked over at her aunt. Zelda was still lying asleep but a small portion of the green potion managed to get on her face and shirt. Sabrina ran over to her, at least to stop the bleeding. She then looked up at the trio with watery eyes.

"Please help me get her to a hospital or call an ambulance or something," she sobbed with large tears coming down her face.

"Don't worry it's going to be okay. My name is Piper and we'll call for help. LEO!" Piper called as she put an arm around Sabrina. Sabrina didn't shrug it off. She was in need of comfort. All of sudden a large form of white, glittery light poured in out of nowhere right next to Piper. The light dispersed and in its place was a not-bad-looking man. He was cute but couldn't compare to Harvey as far as Sabrina knew…or as far as her loyalty to Harvey knew.

"Leo, she has a pretty bad wound from the demon," Piper explained. Leo then looked down and examined her. Stark recognition reached his cute features as he choked the words, "Zelda Spellman?"

"You know her?" Prue and Sabrina asked in unison.

"I'll explain later. Let's get her back to the manor. Everyone put your hands on her," Leo said and they all disappeared from the auction hall in a flash.

Meanwhile in downtown San Francisco at the Gay Icon Music Fest

"Shake that! Shake that!" Hilda yelled as she moved around in the crowd. She and Salem were having a blast as they were now in the heart of the dancefloor. They had begun to play music an hour after they arrived. Before she and Salem hit the bars and made conversation with the mortal and magical who were all there to celebrate pride and music. One minute she was dancing with a mortal who was also dressed up as Cher and now she had her back against a fairy who was dressed in Judy Garland glam. Hilda then looked over at Salem who had made his way to center stage. For all the drunk, mortals and magical creatures it wasn't odd for them to see a dressed up cat on stage. Salem was crooning on stage on top of a piano with a wizard all in Elton John getup.

"Thank you Elton darling and now then everyone in the audience for this next song I sing…," dramatic pause, "LET'S DANCE!"

Hilda then felt more squished in as more and more people made their way to dancefloor. Still that didn't stop her from dancing.

Salem continued to do his best as the David Bowie classic hit the speakers:

Put on your red shoes and dance the blues

With those lyrics being sung Hilda began to notice many people's slippers, boots, heels, sandals and other shoes turning red. Might as well join the crowd, Hilda thought as she snapped her fingers and had turned her shiny black stiletto boots into a bright shade of red. She then wiggled her fingers and turned Salem's little blue shoes red as well. Not as red as his Ziggy hair but red enough to clash against his baby blue suit. It didn't seem to bother him as he kept singing:

Let's dance to the song
They're playin' on the radio

I hope Sabrina and Zelda are having fun like we are, Hilda thought as she began to sway under the early rising moonlight.