Story Time
Chapter One
"Oh I didn't see there, hello gentle viewers, my name is Ronald Weasley and I am here to tell you the tale of the Boy who lived and Buffy the vampyre slayer."
"Ronald Weasley if you don't get your bottom down here in 30 seconds you well miss out on tea!" Molly Weasley yelled angrily up the stairs.
"Gotta go!" Ron said looking towards the video recorder.
After tea
"Welcome back, gentle viewers now my story starts at the Los Angeles cemetery ..."
This was a normal day for Buffy Summers the vampire slayer, ex- Sunnydale high school student and ex-lover. Preparing herself to fight 5 newly risen vamps.
"Now let's just think about where our actions lead us! Because we don't what anyone to get hurt, do we?" Buffy said looking around at the groups of vamps.
"Oh just wait, we do..." she smirked.
Two vamps ran towards her and she simply step aside, coursing both to fall over each other. Buffy pulled out her stake and staked them. The other three glared at her and ran in the other direction.
Running after them she said to herself: "Why do they always have to run? I mean, seriously, why don't they stay and fight ..."
She was too busy talking to herself to notice the open grave up ahead.
"It's like I have a smell or someth... awwwwwwwwwwwww!" as she falls into the open grave.
"What the hell?" A blue light surrounded her and she found herself falling through the sky.
England
Harry Potter was pushing himself forward trying to get his broom to go faster. The snitch was only meters away. In the back ground he can hear Dean (a fellow Gryffindor) shout out:
"What's that?!" noticing he was pointing higher in the sky he looked up. It looked like a girl.
'But it couldn't be...' he thought to himself.
Oh yes but it could and was.