"I hope you come back." Casper said disappointed as he watched Sabrina pack her things. Wendy had told them that Sabrina had to be back that day so Sabrina could go back to school.
"I'll be back every weekend and holiday." Sabrina promised as she looked at him. "Maybe even more often than that if we're lucky." She winked at him and it (if he had skin) gave him the goose bumps.
"My great-aunts will be complaining that I didn't learn anything, especially when my magic starts acting up again. But I did gain something." Sabrina held Casper's hand. "A new friend that is going to be around for a long time."
The wind blew the curtains in Casper's room a bit and the autumn air had a sense of magic in it.
"I have to go now, the wind is just right."
"I understand." Casper said with a sad sigh.
The two walked outside and talked for a while. Until Sabrina reminded Casper that she had to be back to her aunt before dinner and he hugged her as if it was the last time and let her go.
"See you later ghost boy!" Sabrina said as she took off into the sky.
The house was quiet and empty until his uncles came back as the sun went down. But several minutes after Sabrina had left Casper went into the kitchen and found something interesting in the cabinets for him left, purposely, by Sabrina.
'Dear Casper, Use these wisely and keep them out of reach of you uncles. Make sure they do not catch you in the process or they'll squeal on Aunt Wendy because (just between you and me) I'm not really supposed to make Ambrosia unless a witch dies by mistake (because we're no smarter than human themselves). However, I'm sure that holler monkey of a magical book we have back at the cottage has already told Aunt Wendy (I really do not like that book if you must know, he sees everything). And I hoped you kissed me because you like me, not just because I'm a reflection of my mother and aunt. Love, Sabrina.'
Casper put the Ambrosia in the safe in the basement, so he was sure that no one would find it. Or open it for that matter. And he waited patiently for the next week for Sabrina and that's when she met his uncles, the Ghostly Trio. Although I have to admit, using Halloween and the Day of the Dead was a good excuse to write them out of the story.
"He misses you." Daniel told Sabrina an hour after she left Whipstaff. "I think he does really love you, although I saw it from the beginning."
"Oh shut up." Sabrina said to the Book and closed it, but she smiled and had a happy feeling in her body. Now something else was stirring in her mind, who was the current owner of Whipstaff Manor now?