Cherry and Lionel looked around as the house seemed like a typical haunted house, but a bit more inviting due to her and Harvey's furniture with loud rock and roll music playing being heard faintly in the basement.

"Well, this is it," Sabrina told them. "Château de Spellman-Kinkle."

"What is that noise?!" Cherry groaned a bit.

"Ah, sorry about that," Sabrina replied. "Harvey and his band are practicing for another gig."

"Not bad," shrugged Lionel. "Really distracts from the fact this place is supposed to be haunted."

"It's the best we've got," Sabrina replied. "Also hopefully the twins made some new friends."

"Are there a lot of kids in this neighborhood?" Cherry asked.

Sabrina looked sheepish from that question before frowning. "Not really..." She then said. "They kinda hate me for us living here since the only playmates they have are each other. Not to mention their cousins are kinda a lot older than them."

"Yeah, I can see why," said Lionel. "This place isn't exactly inviting... I'm surprised you guys even get mail here."

Sabrina looked a bit sheepish.

"Our kids have a hard time making new friends sometimes too." Cherry said.

"...You have children?" Sabrina asked, a bit more surprised than she should have been. "Uh, no offense, Cherry, but I didn't think you were interested in... Uh... Having a visit from the stork."

"Well, we have three kids: two girls, one boy," replied Lionel. "Maybe they could meet them sometime?"

"I think that would be nice." Sabrina replied before the door opened.

A blonde boy and a brunette girl soon walked in, walking right past their mother as they went into one room.

"Hi, kids, how was-" Sabrina began only to be cut off by the door slamming. "...The park?"

"Guess they don't feel like starting up a conversation." noted Lionel.

Sabrina sighed sadly. "They hate me..."

"I'm sure they'll warm up once they meet some new friends," Cherry said. "Why don't you tell us about them a little?"

"Well... All right..." Sabrina said, starting to get dinner ready for her family. "Melissa's pretty quiet and shy and usually has a book in her hands. Joey can be a little mischief-maker at times though, but he loves video games."

"Alright..." Lionel noted.

"That's pretty much all I got," Sabrina replied. "I guess if you wanna bring your kids over some time or we could come over and arrange something, that would be nice. I haven't seen you guys since... Since..."

"You ran away with Harvey after leaving Aaron at the altar like Drell did to Hilda." Cherry finished for her.

"AH!" Sabrina pointed her spatula sharply at her. "Don't you dare compare ME to HIM!"

"Just did, Spellhead." Cherry smirked.

"Still, we'd be happy to bring the kids over," Lionel replied. "We'd need an address though, considering we have no idea how to get home from here."

"Oh, right, just gimme a sec." Sabrina said while preparing dinner, then scribbled down hers and Harvey's address.

"Knowing us though, the kids will end up having an adventure." Cherry commented.

"Hahaha, it's not always an adventure, Cherry," Sabrina forced a laugh, giving them her address. "It'll be a normal friendly get-together with nothing weird happening."

"Yeah, but that would be a boring story." Cherry mumbled.

"True," Lionel replied. "Normal is SO overrated..."

"Augh! You guys!" Sabrina complained.

"Nice to see nothing's changed in about 20 years." Cherry smirked from her paranoia.

"Face it, Sabrina; even at this point in your life, there's not really such a thing as normal." replied Lionel.

"Ugh... I'm starting to miss September 26th over 20 years ago at 11:59 PM." Sabrina muttered.

Cherry and Lionel looked to her.

"The minute before my birthday when I found out I was a witch." Sabrina clarified.

"Ohh." Cherry and Lionel then said.

"Well, you would have found out sooner or later," Lionel replied. "So it was either this... Or stay as a normal, duller-than-dirt average joe."

Sabrina muttered a bit.

"Ah, Sabrina, you've had fun being a witch," Cherry told her. "Sure you've had some bad days... Who doesn't? I know I've had my share."

"Yep," agreed Lionel. "You hafta learn to take the good with the bad, sour with the sweet and whatnot."

"Yeah, yeah, Hilda and Zelda always told me that," Sabrina replied. "Not to mention Uncle Quigley a bit."

"Is he still at that castle?" Cherry asked.

"I'm starting to think he forgot all about us." Sabrina seemed to nod from that question.

"He probably did," Lionel shrugged. "No big loss, though."

"Well, for his sake, I hope he met a nice woman." Sabrina said.

"I still remember when you tried to hook him up with Principal Bloodstain from middle school." Cherry replied.

"Bleachstain." Sabrina corrected.

"Whatever." Cherry rolled her eyes.

Lionel snickered at that.

Eventually, the music stopped, and Harvey was coming back upstairs. He seemed to have long hair like a mullet now with his ears pierced and a bit of stubble on his face wearing a black tank-top with blue jeans and black boots.

"Heh, he doesn't look that much different aside from the hair, beard, and piercings." Cherry commented.

"Hey, Harv," said Lionel. "How's it hanging?"

"...Do I know you?" Harvey asked.

"Harvey, it's Cherry and Lionel." Sabrina told her husband.

"Huh?" Harvey asked before doing a double-take. "Whoa! I hardly recognized you guys! What's it been, like 20 years?"

"Give or take, yeah," Lionel replied. "How have you been?"

"Ah, pretty good," Harvey smiled. "Just working on my latest song for an upcoming concert. Lionel, I dunno if you remember, but when we were in high school, I had a band of my own with some of the other guys. Sabrina's sang for us a couple of times, especially with that upcoming talent contest in town, but, uh, that was before everyone knew about the Rainbooms."

"Why didn't you guys enter the battle of the bands at that time?" Cherry asked, not being able to help but ponder that now.

"Those Dazzlings scared us off." Harvey grinned sheepishly.

"Ah. Right," said Lionel. "I only heard about them..."

"Oh, that's right, you weren't here for that." Harvey replied.

Lionel gave a bit of an angry pout.

"But that doesn't mean you can't catch up now," Harvey then said. "I felt a bit closer to Sabrina ever since she told me that she was a witch once she was given permission to tell one mortal her secret after that one Halloween with the twin witches."

"...Fair enough." Lionel replied.

"Well, it was good to see you and your, erm... Children... But I guess we should be going now," Cherry said. "It was good seeing you again, Harvey and Sabrina. Keep in touch."

"We'll be sure to try that." Sabrina smiled.

"Don't be strangers!" Lionel waved as he and Cherry left.

"Bye!" Harvey and Sabrina waved back.

Cherry and Lionel soon came back home with their own magic and Cherry began to look and feel better after seeing Sabrina again after so long.

"Well, that was fun, wasn't it?" asked Lionel.

"Sure!" Cherry replied cheerfully without smiling. "I mean... It was cool. I mean, it was... Interesting."

"Either one works," said Lionel. "It was good seeing Sabrina and Harvey after all this time. And to think, we have Aunt Irma to thank for that."

"Yeah..." Cherry grinned sheepishly.

"You know, it's okay to be happy every now and then." Lionel smirked playfully.

"Yeah, I know." Cherry said, playfully smug.

Lionel smirked at her. "You know your smile looks nice when you can manage one, right?" he said.

"Meh." Cherry shrugged bashfully.

"Fine by me." replied Lionel, kissing her on the cheek.

Cherry touched her cheek from that, looking bashful as she soon went to see what she could do about for dinner. Lionel went back to the room to take a nap. Cherry then began to cook until the kids would come home.

A glimmer of magic seemed to shine by as a certain black cat was shown to be going to Sabrina and Harvey's haunted house.

"Hey gang, I'm home!" Salem called out as he came inside.

"Salem," Sabrina greeted. "I'm cooking dinner and the twins are in their playroom."

"Huh, so same old, same old, huh?" Salem replied. "The excitement just never stops here."

"You're telling me," Sabrina smirked. "I guess that's just 'the discovery of magic'."

"More or less," Salem shrugged. "Did I ever tell you about my Uncle Morty?"

"Ooh, boy..." Sabrina playfully rolled her eyes.

"Great guy, that Uncle Morty," said Salem. "He was like the dad I never had! ...Probably."

"Uh-huh..." Sabrina listened halfway.

Salem continued to ramble on for a while as the door shut, bringing the current story to a close.

The End