To The Moon And Back

Chapter 1

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"Hurry up Sage!!" My best friend Bea exclaimed. I rolled my eyes, grabbing my apron and quickly tying it up into a little bow behind my back.

"You know, he isn't going to murder us for being 30 seconds late," I explained to Bea who, by the looks of it, was stressing out with a huge look of worry plastered all over her face.

"Whatever. Come on, get your shit and let's go."

I grabbed my pad and my pen and made my way to the counter of the café.

Sean looked at both myself and Bea and sighed for what seemed like forever as he shook his head.

"If we weren't so busy today I would've fired you both on the spot."

"Whatever, Sean. You love us." I replied back.

He mumbled something under his breath which i'm assuming were a bunch of cuss words not so appropriate for the younger audience.

Hours had passed by and soon it was 8pm where I was finally turning the open sign into closed. I sighed and took a seat observing my surroundings.
Damn, these people are filthy. Bea did the same and put her hands on her head.

"Thank fuck we aren't working tomorrow," she laughed.

"I know. I need to go home and fucking hibernate after today."

Sean enters the room and looks at the two of us, "I'm not paying you two to sit down and do nothing. Get started on cleaning, I have an angry wife to get home to."

"Oooooo Sean's in trouble," I smirked as I watched him walk back out of the room and into his office.

I was dreading this part so much but it had to be done.

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Walking back into the Hogwarts castle was always my favourite thing to do, especially when I had Bea with me. Bea is short for Beatrice. She prefers Bea more and resents her mother for naming her this, but she's dead so her grudge was short. Beatrice Lovegood is her name. Luna and Bea both live with their father. People were worried how Xenophilius, their father, was going to look after them after their mother's death. He surprised everyone and did a pretty good job. Luna and Bea are both sorted in Ravenclaw. She was my first friend when I transferred to Hogwarts from Durmstrang.

I cant lie, I miss my friends I had their but i'm so glad i got to meet Bea. Although I was sorted into Slytherin, she knew I was one of the good ones and that's what made me become her friend.

"Shit Sage, we're out past curfew," Bea stated, breaking me out of my daydream.

I shrugged, "It's okay, Dumbledore knows our situation he'll let us off."

I said bye to Bea after dropping her off at her entrance. She always insists on dropping me off but I enjoy the quiet walk down to the dungeons. Believe it or not, I enjoy some me time.

"Pureblood," I stated, rolling my eyes at this stupid password set by Severus Snape. I entered the common room and saw a few people still sat down talking amongst themselves.

"Hey Rivers! Come sit for a while," the platinum-haired boy shouted. Malfoy. Draco Malfoy was his name. He was also one of my close friends at Hogwarts. There are rumours him and I fucked when I first transferred because of how nice he was to me and so horrible to others. We have a sibling like bond so these rumours made us laugh and were simply entertainment.

"Not tonight, Draco. I'm tired and I worked a long shift. You should know seen as you were there making a mess with your gremlins." I rolled my eyes playfully while smirking at him.

"Uh, sorry about that Sage. You know how I get when I'm drunk." He gave an apologetic smile and turned back to his friend, Blaise.

I went upstairs into my dorm and the second my head hit the silky pillow on my bed, I was knocked out cold.