Hi, just like to say that I don't own Slayers or Hogwarts or the rest of the Harry Potter characters. I do own Nicole, Kiah, Dullsvile and the plot. Enjoy and please review.

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"Eat wood," I muttered, driving a wooden stake through the vampire's heart. Quickly – if I had blinked I would have missed it – he turned to dust. That was always my fave part, the part when the turned to dust, because then I knew that I had done a good job.

I turned around expecting more vampires to come flying at me, like that one had. Which was quiet a shame really, since now I was dying for a fight, ya' know I had my adrenaline pumping and everything. Sadly I didn't see any vampires; all I saw was my red hair hitting me in the face. Stuffing the stake back in my back pocket I turned to go home, only I came face to face – okay face to chest 'cos he's like really tall – with the most annoying vampire in the history of vamps. Trust me, as a Slayer I met a lot of vampires in my time. But this one was certainly the most…weirdest.

Seriously it freaked me out, 'cos he was so…nice. He didn't kill vampires just animals and he's saved my life – even, when I didn't actually need it, but still – loads of times. He did all of this without a soul, which kinda - although it was sick, sick I tell you – made me proud that I knew him. I was trying to find out how to get him a soul; actually I was trying to find a cure from being a vampire. There had to be one, there just had to be.

"Good slaying, Nicole?" Kiah asked, he was the only person I knew who called me Nicole. Even though it was my real name, people just called me Nikki, which I liked. Nikki Potter. It had a kinda ring to it, didn't it? I looked up at Kiah, he had spiked up ash brown hair and never-ending black eyes.

"It was kinda slow, but ya' know. We fought. I won. Same every time." I sighed. I was desperate for some real action.

But I didn't get any action in my town; I wish I could go to another town or a city. 'Cos there's bound to be another Slayer there and Slayers' don't like it when another Slayer enters the turf. An less it was against that other Slayers' free will. So I was stuck in boring on Dullsvile. Trust me; I might have well become a vamp just to have some fun.

"I think I found a way we can get a cure, it's a school for witches and wizards. There's bound to be some one there we can get help from. It's called Hogwarts." He was excited, he wanted to find a cure as much as me. But not for the same reason, he wanted to live and be alive again; I wanted him to find a cure 'cos I loved him - even though he didn't know it. That would be weird if a Slayer fell in love with what she was meant to destroy. An less he's like Kiah, then I think the world would deal.

"You're kidding, when do we leave?" I grinned, I was truly happy for him. He grinned my fave lopsided grin.

"Soon, I'll help you pack. I don't know how long we're gonna be so you best pull your 'runaway depressed gothic teenager' thing again."

It was true, I was known through all care homes as the girl who always runs, can you really blame me though. And I was a Goth, I loved the colour black, it was so….beautiful. It also reminded me of Kiah's eyes. Tonight I was wearing dark purple lipstick, a black sleeveless top, black jeans and my famous black biker boots. I was also wearing my new black bow with ice creams on them, hair slides. They were wicked; Kiah had brought them for me as a birthday present.

"Okay, c'mon then." I started running. He pulled me back. "Ya' know what, I'm too excited. Jump on my back, I'll run" He told me.

We were at my window in one minute. We quickly started packing.