Author: Brooklyn Oracle
Genre: Romance/Drama and Fiction
Summary: Draco and Ron have found out a secret, and the answers are in Sunnydale, home of the Slayer and the Scooby Gang. Post Giles leaving on the plane to England and Tara was never here. Post HP 7th book, whenever that is.
A/N: These characters belong to Warner Bros © Incorporate. (I wish I owned them!), JK Rowling, and Joss Whendon. I have a couple that belong to me, but you can figure it out!
Thank you: to EVERYONE! R&R!s
Chapter 1
"Why the bloody hell did this have to happen to me?" Ron Weasly sighed and ran his hand through his red hair. He was starting at a muggle University by the name of Oxford. So did someone else from Hogwarts. Someone he wasn't too fond of.
"BLOODY HELL I WON'T!!!" A voice came roaring through the hall. A tall white-blonde boy was storming down the hall with a short chubby one trailing him. Ron rubbed the bridge of his freckled nose and sighed.
"M-Mr. Malfoy, t-the roommates were ch-chosen by th-the questionnaires you received in the m-mail." Of course. It had to be Draco Malfoy, Ron's worst enemy at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. By the time they all had graduated, Lucius Malfoy, Draco's father, had died when Harry Potter and other aurors brought him down. Draco had changed, and became bearable, to the least. They both worked in the same office and the Ministry of Magic and had learned to act civil in front of others. Other than that, it was war between them. Ron's best friend, Harry Potter, had become a famous Quidditch star, and his other best friend, Hermione Granger, got married to Viktor Krum, another Quidditch player.
"WAIT 'TIL MY FAMILY HEARS OF THIS OUTRAGE! ME IN THE SAME ROOM AS WEASEL? BLOODY RIDICULOUS!"
"S-Sir, we're j-just trying a n-new program where we p-place opposites in the s-same room and see how th-things develop. It's f-for a…a… thing." Draco Malfoy came around the corner with his luggage and waved the little man in tweed away. He took one look at Ron and smirked.
"I guess it's just you and me Weasel." He opened the room door and stepped inside. He saw Ron eye him warily and rolled his eyes. "It's not like I'm gonna hex you, Weasly. Now get your arse in here and help!" Ron was surprised at Draco's sudden open-ness, but shrugged it off quickly.
"You know, I don't like this as much as you do, but we're just going to have to live with what they give us." The red head finished unpacking and watched as Draco pulled many large objects out of a very small bag. Draco caught him staring.
"It has a spell on it. Or can't you notice one when you see it?" he said sarcastically.
"I'm not stupid, Malfoy. I was born into a wizarding family too." The blonde's silver eyes laughed and he shook his head.
"Such a shame too." Ever since the two met, Draco would always denounce of them of having too little, not being rich enough, being muggle-lovers. He said that his family was a disgrace to other pureblooded families.
Ron pulled his wand out on Draco and glared at him with piercing hazel eyes. "Watch your mouth, Malfoy."
"Tsk, tsk. No using magic here; It could expose us." Ron put his wand in his pocket and took out his schedule. "Let me see what you have…" Draco said, peering over his shoulder. Ron was very tall for his age, and lanky. Draco on the other hand was slightly shorter, but well built.
"I don't like people reading over my shoulders, excuse me!" Draco snatched it away from him and ran to the bathroom. Ron ran after him yelling and heard the door lock shut. He pounded on the door. "Malfoy! Give me my schedule back!" He pounded again. "You're acting like my sister, you know. Always locking herself in the bathroom when she steals sweets from us." Ron heard muffled sounds from inside and put his ear to the door. "WHAT? What did you say?" Draco unlocked the door and Ron almost fell in. Draco's face was slightly red and his mouth was set in a straight line.
"I said, 'we have the exact same schedules.' " Ron's mouth dropped open and shut, but no sound came out.
"Merlin, what did I do to deserve this?"
"You? You mean me." Ron rolled his eyes over the yellow sheet of paper.
All periods are 45 minutes long with 20-minute breaks in between. Students are to be on time for attendance. Please be noted that any foolishness will not be tolerated on campus. Any questions please ask the front desk.
1st period: Mythology Rupert Giles 10:00- 10:45 AM B3
2nd period: Pop Culture Olivia Craft 11:05- 11:50 AM D6
3rd period: History Rupert Giles 12:10- 12:55 PM A10
4th period: Literature Rupert Giles 1:15- 2:00 PM C4
5th period: Arithmetic Elizabeth Beldam 2:20- 3:05 PM H9
6th period: Biology Quentin Rolls 3:25- 4:10 PM K8
7th period: Technology Jenny Calendar 4:30- 5:05 PM P3
8th period: Study Hour (Opt.) Rupert Giles All Day Library
"This Rupert fellow seems to be all over," Ron observed.
"So what?"
"Nothing. Just saying." He looked at the clock and noticed it was 9:30 in the morning. "I better get going." He picked up a backpack and looked at it strangely. "Say, Malfoy, do you know how this muggle contraption-thing works?"
"It can't be that hard, Weasly. Just look at the picture." Ron took the label and saw that school items were placed inside and it was slung across a young boy's back. Draco had one similar, except it went across his chest and down to his side. They marched outside and opened the door to their dorm. The moment they stepped out, their ears were filled with buzzes of voices and yelling. They had no idea where to go and decided to look at the campus map. Naturally, so did every other freshman attending. They pushed their way through the sea of diverse people and found the way they were headed. Draco and Ron finally found what they were looking for- building B, room three.
"Well, let's go then," said Ron, shrugging his shoulders. They opened the classroom and stepped inside.
A/N: Hey! I hope you like it. It's my first crossover fic, so I need constructive criticism. I had a bit of trouble seeing as how I could get them both together, but as you noticed, I figured out the similarities. Giles/HP boys = British. That was my formula. Tee hee. Anyway, R&R! PLZ!