The One Eye'd Warrior

A Xander Harris and Harry Potter Crossover

Fanfiction By: star2000shadow

Chapter One:

The New DADA Teacher's..

... Welcome and introduction

Part: B

Disclaimer: I don't Own it, It's not Mine,

so don't sue me, Im broke.

ALL spelling error's are mine.

Warning for this chapter: Out of Character acting, yeah but it is hopefully not to noticable. aww who am I kidding.

Author's Notes:

Now on with the show..

the black haired man snorted. "who are you to say things like that.. Muggle.." Xander's eye sharpend on the man. "I say that because I've probably faced more dangers then your dark lord, yeah, I did some reasearch before walking into the vipers nest. and I've faced bigger and badder then this Wanna be.."

The man sputtered. "Why you.."

"Severus Please, for once don't antagonize." came dumbledore's voice and Xander watched as the black haired man snorted. "And who would you of fought who's.."

Xander didn't wait for him to finish. "The First Evil, hell Angulus, Hell Buffy on a bad day, My WIllow..who nearly distroyed this hunk of rock we call earth.." he ticked them off on his fingers. "A Psychotic Preacher working for the First evil.. " he smiled, and the smile was just a bit feral.. and dark..

"Need I continue.. and all this since I was Fifteen, so really, your Voldie moldie does not scare me in the least." of course he wasn't going to show the fear he sometimes had at the reminder of said Preist. he could still feel the mans finger in his eye as it 'squished' like an over ripe fruit and the agonizeing pain behind it. nope, so not going there. he was good at denial.

Xander watched as the black haired man blinked. "I've also Faced Vampires with more of a back bone, no not as much brains, but more of a back bone then your voldie has, going after some kid just because he survived your 'killing' Curse, that's a fluke of luck. and that show's how brave your dark lord is." ohh he was on a role, he'd been livid when he found out they expected a boy to face this.. thing and stop it. "And the kid has more balls then the rest of you throwen together, shoveing a BABY, into the fight just because he did something the rest of you where to stupied to try." yeah he was being unfair but he'd been thinking it over on the flight.

and need he remind people he hated planes?
And he had not been to happy with what they were doing. "Now listen here you don't know what your talking.." "Shut up.." Xander snapped at the other. "You put a boy, a BOY, to the head of this fun band wagon. your as bad as the watcher's council, with their 'Only one in the whole world.. ' crap. You should KNOW better, I don't care if he survived some nifty curse, you don't even TRY learning other magics. did you not think that maybe someone Else's type of magic could of stoped it? hell Willow could probably blow the guy out, and that's with WHITE magic. good magic, earth magic.." yeah yeah so he was repeating himself, he didn't care.

Sighing he shifted. "So, exactly why did you come all the way out to Africa, and nearly get yourself shot up by fifteen very over protective Slayers?"

he watched as the black haired man's face paled and he stared at Xander. "Slayers?"

Xander grinned again, and it still wasn't nice. he didn't like being brought to a place that made some of his old injury's HURT just by moveing. "Yeah, I train them, you know the old crude, One girl in all the world destianed to destroy the forces of evil.. yadda yadda. Pops there nearly got himself shot up by both Me AND them. and their way of shooting he wouldn't of been able to pop out faster enough."

Minerva at that point decided to get her two cents in. "Perposterus there's only ONE slayer .." Xander's amusement went out the window. "No there are now dozens, we fixed that, instead of just ONE slayer and a dozen potentials who may or may Not be called, we have a dozen, girls who fight to protect their people, their homes, because those with the power who SHOULD be doing this xecided to chain a girl down a mellenia ago and force some evil DEMON into her body to make her their fighter. because they were to chicken to stand up for them selves and protect their people. and instead of doing hte smart thing and makeing more then one, no they made one girl the one to fight. a girl who didnt' even live to see her eighteenth birthday most of the time." he was nearly groweling, the hyena surfaceing just a little. ohh they 'd gotten ride of the Hyena spirit, cleansed it from his own .. but he still had parts of the Hyena inside of himself.

"Much like your trying to do with that child. who didn't ask fo rany of this and certiantly didn't ask to be put smack dab in the middle of a war and left with people who hurt him. or didn't you know that Dumbledore. I read up on you two, beleave me when I go into something, I am VERY well informed." namely because willow had told him if he EVER got himself killed she was kicking his butt. and that was behind buffy and dawn and well a couple of others. even if he wasn't currently talking to buffy.. frankly she was becomeing a bit heavy handed and her slayers had the highest morality rate amonge all the 'schools' for Slayers. or in other terms, Young Wemon.

Faith's was better, considering she wanted to stay alive and taught that to her Slayers, Robin's.. well He was nearly as driven as buffy but at least had the sense to teach his girls they were to stay alive first and kill the 'big bad' second.

Willow had opend up a Wiccan school to teach magic to those Watchers who wanted to learn it, and now each Slayer had a wiccan at their side as well as a normal .. considering it had worked for Buffy, well then damn it all it could work with the other slayers. so that's how they went, each slayer had at least One watcher of their own, One Wiccan, perferably the watcher being the wiccan but not needed, and one Normal person who knew how to fight, and use other type's of wepons. and each and every one of the 'groups' that where allowed to split off when it was thought they where ready, looked for other girls and trained them, or told the main group where they where and ALWAY'S kept in contact. if they went more then three weeks without a phone call, Email, or mail messages or hell, showing up themselves. then the rest of the group moved in to find out what went down.

but now, here Xander was, in the wizarding world and wondering exactly how this had happend, let alone WHY..