A/N: Okay first up Scotland. This takes place after Order of the Phoenix. So it's September of Harry's six year. Ignore what we found out in Half Blood Prince.

Chapter 2: Red Tie V.S. Green Tie

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There were four girls wearing black robes standing in a hallway in what looked like a castle. There were two more boys standing behind the two girls with red ties that matched the ones that the two boys were wearing. There was only one boy standing behind the two other girls and the only noticeable difference from the other four teens was their green ties.

"Where's your prince and his two goons? Don't think it'll be like last year, Dumbledore's back and snakes no longer rule the school." A girl with long dark hair in a braid and a red tie said.

"Yea so don't think you guys can do what you want anymore. It's back to the Gryffindor reign." The girl standing next to her said.

"Piss off Gryffin-whores." A girl (green tie) with short spiky blonde hair sneered.

"Hey don't you call Parvati and Lavender that. You can't speak to them like that." A tall boy (red tie) shouted.

"Really, we can't Thomas?" A short pale girl (green tie) with chin length black placed a hand to her chest as if shocked. "Why not? Oh I know, we were using bigger words then your poor brains can handle. Here umm let me think, smaller words, go away sluts."

"Shut up Parkinson!" A boy (red tie) with curling red hair yelled.

"Shouldn't you be lighting some part of yourself on fire Finnigan?" The tall black boy (green tie) said lazily.

"Fuck you Zabini." Finnigan yelled.

"Hey Blaise I think he wants you." The blonde girl smirked.

Blaise shook his head, "Oh no Trace, Gryffindor boys are so easy to break and you know how I like to play rough." He cocked his head to the side, "Then again his Irish does show through rather nicely."

Parkinson placed a hand on Blaise's shoulder, "Do not lower your standards, go for Ravenclaws. The books they have about sex, whooo, you would not believe. I mean the book I borrowed from Padma…"

"Don't you talk about my sister!" Parvati crossed her arms.

"Do tell Pansy." Trace smirked.

"Well—" Pansy started to say.

"Shut it you bitch!" Parvati screeched before pulling out her wand, "Furnunculus!"

Blaise jumped to one side while Pansy and Trace jumped to the other. "Oh boils. Now that's a nasty curse. Why don't you try this on for size, Conjunctivitis!" Pansy slipped her wand out from her sleeve. The hex hit Parvati square in the face. Parvati let out a yell and covered her eyes as tears started streaming out of them. "That has gotta smart."

"Bitch! Petrificus totalus!" Thomas let out a curse aimed at Pansy. His aim was a little off and hit Trace.

"Girl you need to work on your ducking skills." Blaise said before pointing his wand at Lavender who was about to curse Pansy, "Locomotor mortis." Lavender toppled over dropping her wand.

"Petrificus totalus!" Finnigan's spell hit Blaise dead in the chest. "Expelliarmus!" His next spell knocked Pansy's wand out of her hand and down the hall.

Pansy looked around and then back at the two boys advancing on her. "Now, now, aren't you boys suppose to be too honorable to hex a defenseless girl." They kept advancing and Thomas opened his mouth to say another hex. Suddenly Pansy's back straightened and there seemed to be a fire in her eyes. She moved lightening fast and dodged the curse. Then she took two quick steps before backhanding Thomas. He was down for the count. She roundhouse kicked Finnigan into Parvati who was still stumbling around rubbing her eyes. They both fell down to the ground and hit their heads.

Pansy looked at the two boys on the ground with a slightly amazed expression. "Well… there may be something to be said for muggle fighting." She turned to Blaise and Trace on the floor. "You two went down way too quick. We need to practice more." She kneeled down and uncursed Blaise first.

Blaise sat up slowly, "Did my eyes deceive me Pans, or where you actually fighting with your fists?"

"If it helps beats the enemy do what you have to, muggle or wizard be damned." Pansy said as she walked over to Trace and knelt down to remove the hex from her.

"Damn straight." Blaise replied getting up.

Trace sat up and shook her head, "Merlin I hate that curse. Where's Vince and Greg when you need them?"

"Wherever Drake is that's where they are, you know that. If I was a jealous girl I'd be worried they were in a threesome kind of relationship." Pansy said extending a hand down to Trace. When she pulled Trace up the slightly taller girl came up suddenly and nearly toppled them both but Pansy managed to steady herself and Trace.

"Damn girl. You don't need to pull that hard." Trace said smoothing her robes, "And as for the threesome, if they were doing anything you know they'd involve Blaise, he's just too sexy to leave out."

"Better believe it." Blaise said taking the girls arms, "Let's get out of here before Finch shows up and we get in trouble." As they went around the corner Pansy turned and pulled something from her pocket and threw it near the unconscious boys and girls. "What's that?" Blaise asked.

"Something that makes sure that someone will find them relatively soon. The longer they're out, the worse their injuries will be, and the more possibility of us getting in trouble because they're hurt. This way is better and when they wake up they won't be able to hear for twenty minutes." Pansy said as they continued down the hall. They made their way down to what looked like a dungeon and stopped in front of bloody painting where there was a loud bang that seemed to echo.

Pansy smirked, "Pureblood." The painting swung open and the three teens walked in.

"Draco are you wearing my make-up?" Blaise asked.

"Don't be stupid Blaise, you're make-up is too dark for him. Drake are you wearing MY make-up?" Trace asked.

A blonde pale skinny boy had his hands on his hips, "What is it with you two and your obsession with me wearing make-up? For the last time I do not wear make-up."

"There was that one time—" A large boy standing beside him spoke up.

"Shut up Vince or I will hurt you." Draco sent a scathing glare in the taller boy's direction.

Vince snorted, "You'll try."

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The image faded from view and the computer began making small sounds. "That was a little longer than ten minutes Red and what was with the wands?" Faith asked.

"Well okay so maybe the time isn't completely set yet." Willow shrugged, "As for the wands, I think that was Hogwarts the magic school. When I was with the coven in England they told me about this place. I wish I had been able to go when I was younger. Stupid hellmouth and its tainting qualities."

"Hogwarts isn't that the place that Giles wanted to hire new watchers from? Which he talked about for two hours and then some guy with a white beard came through the fire place." Xander asked.

"Yea." Dawn nodded.

"So a witch slayer, this ought to be interesting. She kinda reminds me of Cordelia you know when I first met her." Buffy said.

Dawn looked to Giles, "Giles what's with the face?"

"What's the girl's parents' name? Do we know that?" Giles asked.

Dawn looked at the computer, "Uh let's see. Her name is Pansy Parkinson, she's 16, lives in Scotland, here we go. Parents Patrick and Rosemarie Parkinson."

"Oh bloody hell." Giles took off his glasses so he could rub his eyes.

"What?" Everyone asked.

"That girl is my second cousin. Her grandmother was my mother's sister. Their family… I will take this one if no one minds." Giles said.

Buffy considered this for a moment, "Sure she's your family. She doesn't look like she'll need help right away so let's move to the next girl. How about this one?" Buffy reached forward to touch another light.