｡･ﾟﾟ* heart don’t fail me now; courage don’t desert me
She knew what she had to do, and theoretically...It would work. It should work.
The Halliwell Sisters deserved that much.
Blowing out a breath she stepped into the manor that she was finally becoming comfortable in, Davina looked around and solidified her thoughts - her plan, before calling out for each of the witches to come meet her and that it was urgent. The last thing Davina Claire ever wanted to do was give the sisters false hope, but she was positive that this would work. It had to work. No one should be alone in the world without family. She had taken such a thing for granted before Marcel Gerard had walked into her life and while Prue, Piper, Phoebe, and Paige all had each other...Their youngest sister was out in the world all alone, without anyone. And if Davina could do anything to help, anything to change that, she was going to.
Family, having those people who you knew would absolutely have your back when times got hard...There was nothing more important than that.
“Okay...So. Um.” Stuttering out the word vomit the petite brunette gave the older witches a hesitant smile - not quite as comfortable around the matriarch of the Halliwell family as she was with the other two. “I know that you’ve been looking for your sister and that nothing has turned up...But I think I can do something that will work.”
Shifting uneasily on her feet Davina paused for a moment before something seemed to harden within her, her determination becoming steel. “No. I know I can do something that will work. I’m just going to need some help.”
This was the hardest part, and she knew it.
“I’m going to need to channel your power. I think between the Halliwell magic, the Claire magic, what’s from the Harvest..and Billie’s power there should be enough to open up whatever truth is behind her disappearance and whatever magic is blocking any sort of location spell.”
Davina could think of no better reason - no better purpose - to use Billie Natale’s power after it had chosen her as a host. While she wasn’t close with the fallen witch, all of the others in the room had been, and the brunette thought it might be something Billie would have wanted her to do with her magic. And in a way, it was the best way the sixteen year old could think of honoring her.
