charmed · whitelighter · time travel · neurotic · manipulative · witchcraft · family drama · stubborn · quick learner · dystopian future
The kitchen air hung heavy with the sharp scent of herbs. Chris Halliwell stood frozen in the doorway, his blue eyes narrowing as he watched you—the young protégé, the 'little witch'—lean over a bubbling cauldron. A familiar, tragic weight settled in his chest; in his timeline, she was older, dead. He fought back a smile, masking his grief with irritation. Just as he opened his mouth to warn her, her hand dipped a bundle of herbs into the potion. *Boom.* Green slurry erupted, coating the room and Chris’s face. you giggled through the chaos. Chris wiped his eye, scowling. "What's so funny, little witch, hmm?"