Author's Note: Hey guys! Shellie and I (Gabby) are going to be writing this
story. It's a BtVs and HP cross over. We're gonna use the original scoobies
(aka. Buffy, Giles, Xander, Willow, Oz, Angel, and Cordy).
AN: Hey! Shellie here! Dawn will be in the story too! I think that's a little bit of messing with the time lines. So, the story is set in Harry's fifth year, and the beginning of the fourth season of Buffy, except for Angel and Cordy didn't leave after killing the Mayor and Dawn has been there all along.
Disclaimer: Everyone knows who owns Harry Potter, Buffy, and Angel. It's not us. Thank you.
Chapter One
They were all gathered in Giles's apartment, excitedly talking about college, Angel, Giles, Xander, and Dawn, the four people in the group who were either too old for college, to young for college, not planning on going to college, or would have a hard time getting to classes without being fried in the sun, were sitting in a different corner of the room, talking quietly amongst themselves about the latest threat to the world, a group of vampire hiding out in one of Sunnydale's cemeteries, preparing to launch a major attack on Sunnydale, and, eventually, they believed, open the hellmouth under what used to be Sunnydale High, but was now a pile of rubble. Giles was looking rather exasperated because he just couldn't seem to get the slayer to pay any attention at all.
"Buffy." He finally caught her attention. "Vampires? Remember them?"
"Oh. Yeah. Those big ugly things with the bumpy faces and teeth that are annoying evil, undead blood-sucky guys. " She trailed off, seeing Angel's look of mock hurt, "Except when they are Angel. Then they're peachy!"
Dawn rolled her eyes. When it came to Angel, her sister could be so corny. "Buffy, you do realize you just used the word "peachy," right?"
"Shut up Dawn. You're only 13 now. Wait until you have a real boyfriend. Ya know, the kind where "going out" means more than standing at the bus stop holding hands." Buffy retorted. Dawn made a pouty face, and then giggled a little.
"Buffy, this isn't just a bunch of new vamps. I've known these vamps for the past 70 years, and they weren't new then either. These are major players."
"I know. But college is important too."
"Buffy. Get your priorities straight. You can't get higher education if there is no world to get higher education IN." Xander pointed out. Buffy looked to Willow, her best friend for the past three years. "He has a point, Buffy."
"It's a pointy point alright." Cordelia added. Everyone just looked at her, not finding her attempt at humor so funny.
"He's right Buffy." Oz put in. When Oz agreed about anything, it was usually the logical thing to do. Oz was a very logical guy.
"Ok. So tonight, everyone, meet me at the entrance to the cemetery, with weapons. Lots of them. We'll dust some vampires, and be done with it." Buffy said.
The plan was agreed upon, since there wasn't much else you could to to stop an evil vampire plot than kill the vampires, and since Buffy was a vampire slayer, slaying vampires was what she did best. Finally, the group was finished talking about which courses they were going to take, and they headed to their various homes, most likely to have dinner and prepare for tonight's attack on the vampire group, doing things like gathering crosses, stakes, bottles of holy water, and, in Buffy's case, crossbows, knives and swords.
A few minutes after seven o'clock, the friends met by the gates of one of Sunnydale's several cemeteries.
"Is everyone ready?" Buffy asked. Everyone nodded, patting purses, back packs, and pockets where there were various weapons that would be of use against a vampire. Buffy nodded, and the group proceeded, quietly, into the cemetery.
They quickly found the five vampires they had been searching for, and easily dusted them, despite all Angel's warnings of how dangerous they were. When it was five vamps against a slayer, her watcher, her boyfriend, who also happened to be a souled vampire, her best friend, a witch with more power then even she knew, her best friends boyfriend, a werewolf with the logic of a genius, her other best friend, a normal human with enough courage for the whole group, and Cordelia, who really wasn't much of a help at all, one could hardly doubt who would win.
On the walk home, Angel asked Buffy if she would like to come to his mansion for a while. She, of course, said yes, and they strolled off together, hoping to reach Angel's mansion quickly, since it was nearly September and there was a slight chill in the air.
When they arrived, Angel and Buffy cuddled on Angel's couch and talked about Buffy's plans for college, Angel's adventures before coming to Sunnydale, and, of course, sharing a few smoochies. Suddenly there was a fluttering, and they looked up, to see an owl fly in through the window.
"Umm, do large, rare birds fly through your window often Angel?"
"No. I thought that window was closed." Angel replied. He looked slightly confused.
"It has a piece of paper tied to its leg."
"Oh. I know what it is. It's owl post."
"Owl post?"
"There's a secret society of witches and wizards all over the world who use owls instead of the postal service to send their mail." He explained.
"You know this how?"
"Umm." Angel said. He didn't want to tell her. It was too horrible. A part of the horrible past he had so desperately tried to forget, but never could.
"You can tell me, Angel." Buffy said.
"I once killed a slayer and her watcher, and stole her watcher's journal, just to amuse myself, and obviously this pair were both witches because it talked about the owl post, and a magic school called Hogwarts, and this slayer was fresh out of this magic school when she was called to active duty."
"Oh." Buffy looked slightly upset, but the look passed quickly. "So lets read it!"
She took the letter off of the owl's leg, and read the letter.
"It's a letter from a man named Albus Dumbledore who says he's the headmaster of that magic school. He wants Dawn to attend the school, and he wants Giles to teach something called Defense Against the Dark Arts, he wants me and you to teach Self Defense and he wants Willow to teach Wicca Magick, he even says Xander and Cordelia can teach something called Muggle Studies."
"Sounds good to me." Angel said.
"So, let's talk to Giles tomorrow." Buffy said.
"Alright" Angel replied. He walked Buffy home, said goodnight, and then went back to the mansion. That night he thought what teaching students at Hogwarts would be like."
AN: Hey! Shellie here! Dawn will be in the story too! I think that's a little bit of messing with the time lines. So, the story is set in Harry's fifth year, and the beginning of the fourth season of Buffy, except for Angel and Cordy didn't leave after killing the Mayor and Dawn has been there all along.
Disclaimer: Everyone knows who owns Harry Potter, Buffy, and Angel. It's not us. Thank you.
Chapter One
They were all gathered in Giles's apartment, excitedly talking about college, Angel, Giles, Xander, and Dawn, the four people in the group who were either too old for college, to young for college, not planning on going to college, or would have a hard time getting to classes without being fried in the sun, were sitting in a different corner of the room, talking quietly amongst themselves about the latest threat to the world, a group of vampire hiding out in one of Sunnydale's cemeteries, preparing to launch a major attack on Sunnydale, and, eventually, they believed, open the hellmouth under what used to be Sunnydale High, but was now a pile of rubble. Giles was looking rather exasperated because he just couldn't seem to get the slayer to pay any attention at all.
"Buffy." He finally caught her attention. "Vampires? Remember them?"
"Oh. Yeah. Those big ugly things with the bumpy faces and teeth that are annoying evil, undead blood-sucky guys. " She trailed off, seeing Angel's look of mock hurt, "Except when they are Angel. Then they're peachy!"
Dawn rolled her eyes. When it came to Angel, her sister could be so corny. "Buffy, you do realize you just used the word "peachy," right?"
"Shut up Dawn. You're only 13 now. Wait until you have a real boyfriend. Ya know, the kind where "going out" means more than standing at the bus stop holding hands." Buffy retorted. Dawn made a pouty face, and then giggled a little.
"Buffy, this isn't just a bunch of new vamps. I've known these vamps for the past 70 years, and they weren't new then either. These are major players."
"I know. But college is important too."
"Buffy. Get your priorities straight. You can't get higher education if there is no world to get higher education IN." Xander pointed out. Buffy looked to Willow, her best friend for the past three years. "He has a point, Buffy."
"It's a pointy point alright." Cordelia added. Everyone just looked at her, not finding her attempt at humor so funny.
"He's right Buffy." Oz put in. When Oz agreed about anything, it was usually the logical thing to do. Oz was a very logical guy.
"Ok. So tonight, everyone, meet me at the entrance to the cemetery, with weapons. Lots of them. We'll dust some vampires, and be done with it." Buffy said.
The plan was agreed upon, since there wasn't much else you could to to stop an evil vampire plot than kill the vampires, and since Buffy was a vampire slayer, slaying vampires was what she did best. Finally, the group was finished talking about which courses they were going to take, and they headed to their various homes, most likely to have dinner and prepare for tonight's attack on the vampire group, doing things like gathering crosses, stakes, bottles of holy water, and, in Buffy's case, crossbows, knives and swords.
A few minutes after seven o'clock, the friends met by the gates of one of Sunnydale's several cemeteries.
"Is everyone ready?" Buffy asked. Everyone nodded, patting purses, back packs, and pockets where there were various weapons that would be of use against a vampire. Buffy nodded, and the group proceeded, quietly, into the cemetery.
They quickly found the five vampires they had been searching for, and easily dusted them, despite all Angel's warnings of how dangerous they were. When it was five vamps against a slayer, her watcher, her boyfriend, who also happened to be a souled vampire, her best friend, a witch with more power then even she knew, her best friends boyfriend, a werewolf with the logic of a genius, her other best friend, a normal human with enough courage for the whole group, and Cordelia, who really wasn't much of a help at all, one could hardly doubt who would win.
On the walk home, Angel asked Buffy if she would like to come to his mansion for a while. She, of course, said yes, and they strolled off together, hoping to reach Angel's mansion quickly, since it was nearly September and there was a slight chill in the air.
When they arrived, Angel and Buffy cuddled on Angel's couch and talked about Buffy's plans for college, Angel's adventures before coming to Sunnydale, and, of course, sharing a few smoochies. Suddenly there was a fluttering, and they looked up, to see an owl fly in through the window.
"Umm, do large, rare birds fly through your window often Angel?"
"No. I thought that window was closed." Angel replied. He looked slightly confused.
"It has a piece of paper tied to its leg."
"Oh. I know what it is. It's owl post."
"Owl post?"
"There's a secret society of witches and wizards all over the world who use owls instead of the postal service to send their mail." He explained.
"You know this how?"
"Umm." Angel said. He didn't want to tell her. It was too horrible. A part of the horrible past he had so desperately tried to forget, but never could.
"You can tell me, Angel." Buffy said.
"I once killed a slayer and her watcher, and stole her watcher's journal, just to amuse myself, and obviously this pair were both witches because it talked about the owl post, and a magic school called Hogwarts, and this slayer was fresh out of this magic school when she was called to active duty."
"Oh." Buffy looked slightly upset, but the look passed quickly. "So lets read it!"
She took the letter off of the owl's leg, and read the letter.
"It's a letter from a man named Albus Dumbledore who says he's the headmaster of that magic school. He wants Dawn to attend the school, and he wants Giles to teach something called Defense Against the Dark Arts, he wants me and you to teach Self Defense and he wants Willow to teach Wicca Magick, he even says Xander and Cordelia can teach something called Muggle Studies."
"Sounds good to me." Angel said.
"So, let's talk to Giles tomorrow." Buffy said.
"Alright" Angel replied. He walked Buffy home, said goodnight, and then went back to the mansion. That night he thought what teaching students at Hogwarts would be like."
