Who: Paige Winterbourne and Lucas Cortez What: Magic! When: later Thursday night Where: Their house Warnings: TBD Status:Closed/On-going
The biggest problem with trying to get pregnant was that there were no instant results. There wasn’t anything like the click of a new spell working or the instant feedback of pretty much anything else. There was a lot of waiting, and hoping, and probably too much stress as a result. Paige hated waiting, hated not knowing. But that was all they could do.
And so she’d borrowed Piper’s spellbook for a little distraction.
She’d never take the Book of Shadow’s out of the other witch’s house, obviously. She’d hate if anyone else got their hands on her grimoires, knew better than to make someone she respected uncomfortable by even suggesting taking it out of the house. But that hadn’t stopped her from copying down a few spells and taking them home to Lucas.
They weren’t meant to be anything dangerous. A vanishing spell that sounded a lot like Paige’s cover spell and should be easy, a truth spell that might be interesting, a handful of others. With those tucked safely between the pages of a book, she dragged Lucas into the room where they practiced their magic, locking the door to keep out curious young mages in their house.