I don't own any of these characters...although I wish I did...
(NB This story happens when Sabrina is still in high school)
"How long has it been since I brewed up a bottle of talent?" Sabrina asked her black cat familiar.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Salem drawled in his usual cat like fashion.
"And why not?"
"Remember what happened last time you did that? You changed Harvey and Val's personalities, made Libby feel bad and," Salem shuddered, "started the Backstreet Boys."
"I like the Backstreet Boys."
"Yes, well you have no taste."
Sabrina shrugged. Arguing with Salem wasn't worth it. Sure it was fun when there was nothing to do, but too much Salem at once can be bad for your health...and self-esteem.
"I'm bored," Sabrina moaned. She flicked her finger and a giant bag of cheese curls appeared on her desk. "There. Now I can eat cheese curls."
"Ooh, cheese curls!" Salem jumped onto her desk with a hungry look in his eye.
"No," Sabrina hugged the bag to her chest with a defiant look in her eye, "you already ate all of my caramel popcorn."
"I did not!" The cat tried to look innocent.
"Then how come I found cat hairs at the bottom of the EMPTY bag?"
"Giant hairy mouse! Quick! Call the Air Force!"
Sabrina headed down the stairs with her prize, only to find Harvey looking worried and distressed.
"Harvey? What's the matter?"
"Oh Sab," he began,"I..I..I'm a witch."
"WHAT?!!!"
"I just found out," he said, walking round in a daze. "It turns out that my grandfather was a witch, and somehow, I inherited his powers."
Sabrina sat down. This was too much to take. "But how come you only found out now?" she said weakly.
"I don't know."
"Harvey," she began, "I'm a witch too."
Stay tuned for chapter 2!
If you read this then please write a review.
(NB This story happens when Sabrina is still in high school)
"How long has it been since I brewed up a bottle of talent?" Sabrina asked her black cat familiar.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Salem drawled in his usual cat like fashion.
"And why not?"
"Remember what happened last time you did that? You changed Harvey and Val's personalities, made Libby feel bad and," Salem shuddered, "started the Backstreet Boys."
"I like the Backstreet Boys."
"Yes, well you have no taste."
Sabrina shrugged. Arguing with Salem wasn't worth it. Sure it was fun when there was nothing to do, but too much Salem at once can be bad for your health...and self-esteem.
"I'm bored," Sabrina moaned. She flicked her finger and a giant bag of cheese curls appeared on her desk. "There. Now I can eat cheese curls."
"Ooh, cheese curls!" Salem jumped onto her desk with a hungry look in his eye.
"No," Sabrina hugged the bag to her chest with a defiant look in her eye, "you already ate all of my caramel popcorn."
"I did not!" The cat tried to look innocent.
"Then how come I found cat hairs at the bottom of the EMPTY bag?"
"Giant hairy mouse! Quick! Call the Air Force!"
Sabrina headed down the stairs with her prize, only to find Harvey looking worried and distressed.
"Harvey? What's the matter?"
"Oh Sab," he began,"I..I..I'm a witch."
"WHAT?!!!"
"I just found out," he said, walking round in a daze. "It turns out that my grandfather was a witch, and somehow, I inherited his powers."
Sabrina sat down. This was too much to take. "But how come you only found out now?" she said weakly.
"I don't know."
"Harvey," she began, "I'm a witch too."
Stay tuned for chapter 2!
If you read this then please write a review.