Hello, I'm back agian... This seems redundant to me but my beta tells me that I must disclame all chacters in this chapter since i do not own them... anyway I hope you like it... hummmm. oh yea I like reviews. Like... no I love they help me determine the plot of the story so write some more.

~Sica Vamp~

Back on Earth, more specifically England, Buffy, Giles, Xander, Willow, Faith, Kennedy, and a few other slayers were sitting in armchairs in front of a large fire. They were talking to the Head Watcher about the outcome of the last major battle. "Giles you must control your slayer, she is out of control and reckless. She has disobeyed the direct orders of the council. And I will not stand for the blatant disrespect any longer."

"Umm… Hello in the room, and since when have I ever followed the rules, that's why I am alive at the moment. And what ever happened to the part where I quit the council and am in charge of the slayers? They follow me, and until you begin treating them with respect they will not aide the council in anyway." Buffy stood up to leave and the rest of the group rose with her. When she reached the door the Head Watcher tried to convince her to return to the negotiation, but she walked out of the room. In the next room, a group of slayers stood waiting to hear what happened. "Pack your stuff, the slayers no longer work for the council. We are free of these stuffy old birds." She moved outside the castle. Through the entire compound, the word spread as slayers grabbed their few belongings and moved to the exit.

In another part of England far away from normal society, Dawn was sitting in a hotel room with Oz talking to a distant cousin on the Internet. She picked up her purse and looked towards Oz. "Are you ready to go?"

"Sure." The werewolf never had much to say and today was no different. He got up and headed towards the door, when they got downstairs they were met by a taxi and they slid into it. Dawn told the driver their destination and they were off. After about half an hour, they pulled up to a coffee shop and stepped out of the taxi. Dawn paid the man and he drove away. Oz and Dawn walked into the shop and ordered two plain coffees. They took seats at a nearby table and waited. After a few minutes, they were approached by two people.

"Hello are you Dawn? Dawn Summers?" The boy who addressed her was tall and skinny, his clothing hung down from him as if they were four sizes to big. Dawn noticed something else about his appearance, on his forehead there was a lightning bolt. Dawn realized that this had to be the cousin Harry Potter who she had been talking to on the Internet.

"Yes I am it's good to finally meet you in person." The Harry and the other boy sat down. Dawn sensed magic on the two but remained silent intending to tell Buffy when they met up again.

Harry jumped right into conversation. "When you first contacted me I thought my only family was my aunt, uncle and, cousin and they all hate me. I'm still confused on how were related."

"Well as you know my parents got a divorce a few years ago. During the split, my mother fought for my sister and me. After she died, my sister fought for custody over me. We had to go through all of the family records so that the state couldn't take me away. Anyway while we were looking through the papers Buffy noticed something odd. It said the our mother had changed her name when she was very young. Giles thought that it was weird because she would have had to have parental consent, but she didn't. In fact she didn't exist until she was five. Willow did some searching and found out that she had been in an Orphanage until she was two, the orphanage owner changed her name to Joyce. Willow also figured out that she had been born in Britain, but somehow ended up in an orphanage in the United States she was a few weeks old. We never figured out how she got their but, we did figure out that she lived at number four Privet Drive, and her parents never moved from there. It was like they completely forgot they had a daughter. A few years later they had two more girls. Their names were Lilly and Petunia." Dawn hoped that Harry understood what she was saying.

Harry swallowed a large lump in his throat and tried not to chock as he contemplated what he was going to do. "Petunia is my aunt, and Lilly was my mother. My parents were murdered when I was very young." Harry was not sure, where he was going with this conversation. He was desperately hoping that he would not be shut out like he was at the Dursley's.

"Your parents were murdered?" Dawn felt a knot for in her stomach, this was going to be harder than she thought. "That must have been terrible." Dawn felt that it was time for a conversation change. She glanced in Ron's direction hoping that Harry would introduce him to her. He was quite cute and he seemed normal, well as normal as she was going to get. Her last boyfriend turned out to be a fledgling vampire tying to turn her into a midnight snack.

Harry realizing that he never introduced Ron turned to Dawn and said, "Oh I'm sorry this is my best mate Ron Weasley my other best friend is Hermione Granger, but she is in the loo right now she will be here in a moment."

Dawn trying to suppress a giggle pointed at Oz. "This is OZ my friend/ bodyguard. My sister thinks I need a babysitter or something."

At that point Hermione returned from the bathroom. "Hello everyone, sorry to keep you waiting, I had to make a pit stop." Hermione sat down across from OZ and shook everyone's hand in greeting. When she shook OZ's hand, she gasped. She instinctively remembered her third year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when one of her professors had been a werewolf. Of course, he had been one of their best friends, but now he was dead. A lot of their friends were dead. Hermione quickly changed her thought process and rejoined the conversation.

Oz looked around the room sensing that these were powerful people stood up and left the table deciding if anything went wrong he'd be back in two tenth of a second.

Dawn turned to the remaining group and told them "Don't worry about him, he's always that way. I am sorry my sister could not make it; she had an important business meeting that could not wait. Anyway she's paying for lunch so let's eat."

Ron picked up the menu. "Good I am starving."

"Ron that is the wine menu. This is the lunch menu" Hermione was so embarrassed by Ron's inexperience in the muggle world.

"Really the options look the same to me. I guess that is the difference in the mug-" Hermione elbowed Ron in the stomach. "mug... mugs of brew, yea."