Disclaimer: I don't own Sabrina or Archie Comics, it would be nice if I
did, but I don't hehe
A/N: I guess you could say that there are some spoilers, but come on, who HASN'T seen the finale yet?? Except for maybe people in england.
A/N: Hey! I already wrote a Sab/Harvey married story, so you know where I'm going with this and this will be a bit of a prequel. I'll start around the point where Sabrina and Harvey leave the church on the motorcycle. Sniff sniff I'm so sad the series is over!! Unfortunately my favorite t.v. series ended in April. Fortunately, Sabrina ended up with Harvey, as it was meant to be. I've been rooting for these two to get back together ever since they broke up and that took a while, so here's where they left off. Please read and review if you can!
A/N: If I use . . . and it shows up as 9 periods, please know that my computer reformats most of what I type.
~*Chapter 1*~ ~*After the Escape*~ -On Harvey's Motorcycle-
"I'm so glad to be here with you." Sabrina told Harvey as they came up to a stop sign.
"You don't know how long I've waited to hear you say that!" He replied with a long exhale followed by a quick intake of breath, "Sabrina, I love you so much."
"I love you too! I'm just happy that I finally realized that . . . again," Sabrina sighed, "So, where are we of to now?"
"Don't worry, you'll see when we get there."
-mystery location- "Harvey! I can't believe you brought us here! This is perfect, we have so many memories here. Look, there's Mrs. Papowski!"
"I knew you'd appreciate the Slicery. You up for a game of foosball?"
"Always. Of course, now that you know I like you, I don't have to let you win."
"LET me win?" Harvey asked, with a hint of mock surprise in his voice.
"You know it. Hate to break it to ya Hun, but I must have let you win twelve times during freshman year alone."
"Wow. You must have liked me a lot haha," Harvey kidded.
"You weren't half bad. Ready to play?"
"Nobody's playing anything until you order something," interrupted Mrs. Papowski in her usual monotone voice.
"Oh, right. Sorry about that. Well, Sabrina, I know you don't like onions. So how about half pepperoni and extra cheese, and half sausage, green peppers, and musrooms. Sound good, Sab?"
"Sounds great, and if we don't want pepperoni we can use your Pepperoni Pizza Putty Prototype to get rid of it."
"You actually remember that? Oh man, that was bad."
Mrs. Papowski tilted her bun-topped head and cleared her throat.
"Sorry. We'll get that pizza and a pitcher of coke," Harvey responded, almost nervous after the slight confrontation with the manager.
"You're not here for your wedding reception or something, are you? That's quite a dive," Mrs. P. inquired and commented bluntly.
"Well, no. Actually I. . ." Sabrina started
"Really? That's fascinating. I'll be back with your order," crankily interrupted the manager.
"I guess some things never change," observed Sabrina.
"Are you going to change out of that dress? It's pretty conspicuous."
"Yeah," Sabrina made a face, "I kinda forgot that minor detail. We can stop by the manor after we eat. I'm starving! I haven't had anything to eat all day."
"I wonder what everyone from the wedding party is doing."
"Eh, probably devouring three hundred pounds of shrimp."
Harvey gave his true love his signature crooked smile and held her hand as they waited for their order.
A/N: I guess you could say that there are some spoilers, but come on, who HASN'T seen the finale yet?? Except for maybe people in england.
A/N: Hey! I already wrote a Sab/Harvey married story, so you know where I'm going with this and this will be a bit of a prequel. I'll start around the point where Sabrina and Harvey leave the church on the motorcycle. Sniff sniff I'm so sad the series is over!! Unfortunately my favorite t.v. series ended in April. Fortunately, Sabrina ended up with Harvey, as it was meant to be. I've been rooting for these two to get back together ever since they broke up and that took a while, so here's where they left off. Please read and review if you can!
A/N: If I use . . . and it shows up as 9 periods, please know that my computer reformats most of what I type.
~*Chapter 1*~ ~*After the Escape*~ -On Harvey's Motorcycle-
"I'm so glad to be here with you." Sabrina told Harvey as they came up to a stop sign.
"You don't know how long I've waited to hear you say that!" He replied with a long exhale followed by a quick intake of breath, "Sabrina, I love you so much."
"I love you too! I'm just happy that I finally realized that . . . again," Sabrina sighed, "So, where are we of to now?"
"Don't worry, you'll see when we get there."
-mystery location- "Harvey! I can't believe you brought us here! This is perfect, we have so many memories here. Look, there's Mrs. Papowski!"
"I knew you'd appreciate the Slicery. You up for a game of foosball?"
"Always. Of course, now that you know I like you, I don't have to let you win."
"LET me win?" Harvey asked, with a hint of mock surprise in his voice.
"You know it. Hate to break it to ya Hun, but I must have let you win twelve times during freshman year alone."
"Wow. You must have liked me a lot haha," Harvey kidded.
"You weren't half bad. Ready to play?"
"Nobody's playing anything until you order something," interrupted Mrs. Papowski in her usual monotone voice.
"Oh, right. Sorry about that. Well, Sabrina, I know you don't like onions. So how about half pepperoni and extra cheese, and half sausage, green peppers, and musrooms. Sound good, Sab?"
"Sounds great, and if we don't want pepperoni we can use your Pepperoni Pizza Putty Prototype to get rid of it."
"You actually remember that? Oh man, that was bad."
Mrs. Papowski tilted her bun-topped head and cleared her throat.
"Sorry. We'll get that pizza and a pitcher of coke," Harvey responded, almost nervous after the slight confrontation with the manager.
"You're not here for your wedding reception or something, are you? That's quite a dive," Mrs. P. inquired and commented bluntly.
"Well, no. Actually I. . ." Sabrina started
"Really? That's fascinating. I'll be back with your order," crankily interrupted the manager.
"I guess some things never change," observed Sabrina.
"Are you going to change out of that dress? It's pretty conspicuous."
"Yeah," Sabrina made a face, "I kinda forgot that minor detail. We can stop by the manor after we eat. I'm starving! I haven't had anything to eat all day."
"I wonder what everyone from the wedding party is doing."
"Eh, probably devouring three hundred pounds of shrimp."
Harvey gave his true love his signature crooked smile and held her hand as they waited for their order.