Ok, so my name is Airabella. I work at a little diner. I love my job! I live by myself. I'm 13. I want to go to Hogwarts but I don't have enough money. So I accept tips. I even have my own jar with Hogwarts fund written across it. I am a witch, and know how to defend myself. Just now, I see a huge group. Parents with messy black hair, a boy with matching hair and glasses, a boy with almost curly black hair, a boy with blonde hair, a boy with sandy brown hair, a girl with red hair, a girl with black hair, and a girl with blonde hair. I love big groups! They are so much fun!
"HiYa! How many?" I asked, politely.
"If I could rearrange the alphabet I would put 'U' and 'I' beside each other." The boy with almost curly black hair says.
"Hmm...Uni... that's nice. Like unite or unity or somethin'?" I asked with a bit of a smirk on my face. If I had a penny every time someone used a pick up line on me, I would probably be the richest person alive. He had a shocked expression. Well I can't blame him. Most girls get flattered. I've heard it so many times I have a witty comment for any pick up lines. His whole group bursts out laughing.
"Sorry for him." The older man apologizes.
"A table for 9 would be nice. If it's not too much trouble, of course." The woman asked, politely.
"No trouble at all. If worst comes to worst I'll put the table together myself." I said, with enthusiasm. Like I said, I love big groups and I could just tell this group would be the most fun I've ever had.
"Thank you very much." She replied.
"No problem!" I said, happily. So, worst came to worst I put the tables together. But that means I get to be their waitress.
"My name is Airabella. Don't wear it out. I'm gonna be your waitress today so what can I get you to drink?" I asked.
"Sprite." The red head girl replied.
"My personal favorite!"
"Dr. Pepper." The curly-ish black haired boy said.
"Coke-Cola." The messy black haired boy said.
"Pepsi, please." The girl with black hair replied.
"Lemonade." The woman replied.
"Pepsi." The man said.
"Tea." The boy with blonde hair replied.
"And…Um…Ok, this sounds dorky but I don't drink muggle drinks so I don't know what to order?" The blonde little girl replied.
"It's not dorky. Plus don't worry. Umm…someone asked that…what was his name? Hmmm… Oh! I remember now! Malack?" I tried to reassure her.
"Malfoy-?" The messy black haired boy started.
"Or Black?" The other black haired boy finished.
"Is there a difference?" I asked confusion clearly in my tone.
"Not much." The messy black haired boy shrugged.
"But enough and I would like a Root beer." The sandy brown boy said.
"Um…both." I said, as I remembered.
"Can't believe Purebloods would come here." The blonde boy said in amazement.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I snapped.
"Nothing. Just ignore him." The sandy brown haired boy said.
"We do!" The black haired and red head replied. I couldn't help but chuckle at that.
"Nice advice. Ok, so I will be right back with your drinks." I went got their drinks and came back but not before tripping and almost dropping the drinks. Luckily, I caught them all. I really didn't want to clean that.
"Nice catch1" The messy blacked hair boy said, in an admiring tone.
"Really wicked!" The other black headed boy said, using the same tone.
"Thanks." I smiled. I handed out the drinks.
"Ok, now are you guys ready?" I asked, patiently.
"Yes." The woman said, after looking over at the table checking to make sure.
"Ok, start whenever you're ready." I replied.
"I would like the baked lobster." The man said.
"I'll have the chicken tenders plate." The almost curly black haired boy said.
"Same here." The boy with messy black hair replied.
"I would like the quesadillas." The red headed girl said.
"I would like the sweet and sour chicken." The boy with sandy brown hair replied.
"Chicken Parmesan, please." The black haired girl replied.
"Um…fajitas." The blonde girl answered.
"Escargots." The woman replied.
"A regular burger." The blonde boy said.
"Ok, is there anything else?" I asked, after I was done writing it all done.
"No thank you." The woman said, politely.
"Ok, then I will have that out as fast as possible." After about 5-10 minutes. I came out.
"Order's up!" I said and I delivered it. Then went back to the counter. When I thought they were almost done, I went back.
"Ok, here is your check. I'll be your cashier when you're done!" I placed the check on their table and left.
"Here." The man handed me the money.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You seem to have messed up on the tip or something." I said, trying to give back the tip. The meal was about 30-40 dollars. He gave me about 30 dollars to much for my tip.
"Don't worry. We thought it would cost more. Plus it's mostly Remus and James' fault." He said, as he pointed to the messy black haired boy and sandy brown haired one.
"Dad!" The messy black haired boy whined, as if what they did was a huge secret that should never be told of.

"Oh, thank you! So much! I can not even begin to thank you!" I said, politely and gratefully to the woman and man. Then turned to the boys.
"Thank you so much!" I hugged them and kissed both their cheeks.
'What's the big deal?" The blonde boy asked.
"It helps my fund. I'm saving to go to Hogwarts." I said, looking at them all.
"But Hogwarts is free." The almost curly black haired boy said, confused.