A/N: I just couldn't help it, my Muse was a insane pregnant woman whom left the CD of Buffy the Musical at work, and it was like 2 in the morning and I was bored and so I popped it in and BOoOoOoM! Suddenly I could just SEE the HP Characters singing! Mind you I sort of couldn't help some of the people I had sing. . It was just to. .. yea. . Heh. Please, Read and Review, I need something on this. It's insane even for me. . Also there are certain words I traded out. The star marks should mark them but somtimes they don't work so if you know the songs, no I didn't make a mistake I just tried to alster a little to fit it in right.

Warnings:

Mention of Slash Relationship. Pairings are H/G, R/N, He/D and Luna's by herself. Though I might change that later. I'm not sure. .

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Buffy, or the Songs. Just the brain this fic jumped out of and trust me, that's not worth anything either.

GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS

(Buffy the Musical)

(Hermione enters upon a grave yard, she wears a dark cloak, hood up, her wand in her hand and her witches robes swish around her feet as she walks. She looks around as music seems to start up out of no where and she starts to sing.)

Every single night, the same arrangement,
I go out and fight the fight.
Still I always feel this strange estrangement,
Nothing here is real, nothing here is right.

(A Death Eater jumps up out of the shadows and they scuffle, throwing hexes at each other as she sings. )
I've been making shows of trading blows
Just hoping no one knows
That I've been go - ing through the motions,

(She tosses the killing curse at him almost casually.)
Walking though the part,
Nothing seems to penetrate my - heart.

( A beam of moonlight seems to stream down on her as she comes upon three Death Eaters torturing a young man, pointing their wands at him with nearly over exaggerated grins. They turn to face her as her cloak falls off her shoulders showing a set of black dress robes, hugging her young figure tightly. She begins to sing again as she throws spells at them.)

I was always brave and kind of righteous,
Now I find I'm wa - vering.
Crawl out of your grave, ya find this fight
Just doesn't mean a thing
(A Death Eater ducks a hex as Hermione swings a fist at him then tries to kicks him before ending up on the ground on her back. The Death Eater does a jig singing.)
She ain't got that swing.
(Hermione sighs and gets up.)

Thanks for noticing.
(All three Death Eaters)

She does pretty well with fiends from Hell
But lately we can tell
That she's just going through the motions
Faking it somehow.

(She hits the first two easily with the killing curse before turning on the third during his verse and hitting him with Crucio before killing him also.)
(Last Death Eater) She's not even half the girl she...owww!

(Hermione revives the rather cute guy on the ground and sends up red sparks in the air, standing to leave already.)

Will I stay this way forever?
Sleepwalk through my life's endeavor.
(The Handsome Young Man turns to her.)

How can I repay –

(Hermione makes a face at him and turns away again.)

Whatever!

(She continues walking alone idly looking around, with a nearly amused look on her face though somewhat weary. )
I don't want to b - e
Going through the motions,

(She pauses at a headstone, a empty grave, the date over seven years old and nearly smirks. Then she seems to deflate and slowly lifts her skirt as she uses some grave stones to make her way to on top of a large stone coffin standing on top of it and nearly yelling out her verses to the night.)
Losing all my drive.
I can't even see
If this is really me
And I just want to b - e a - live.

(Scene ends with Hermione spreading her arms out, tears brimming in her cinnamon eyes before she looks around, the music faded out and jumps off the gravestone, grabbing up her cloak off the empty grave that's Heading said "Here in Memory to the Last Malfoy Heir.", and running through the grave yard, her long brown hair streaming behind her and her robes streaming out behind her. A movement in the shadows and a flash of silver. )