This is the last chapter... I hope you enjoyed the story ;)

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Chapter 10

The demon had two large elephant ears, long horns where its nose should have been, and a sword in his hand. His skin was neon pink and he wore baggy clothes and a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes.

"I thought you said there were no demons in this universe!" Buffy yelled at Anya.

"Yo!" the demon said.

Spike rushed out of the bathroom where he had been sleeping. He started attacking the demon, but Buffy stopped him.

"No," she said. "It might know how to get outta here!"

The demon started walking closer. It didn't growl, but some weird noice kept coming from it. It sounded a little like drum beat...

Buffy tried to hit its face, but it ducked.

"What is this demon, anyway?" she asked.

"It's a beatchop demon," Anya answered.

Buffy kicked the demon. "Is it dangerous?"

"A little. Beware of its –"Anya started.

Buffy kicked the sword out of the demons hand.

"Sword," Anya said.

Spike got the sword from the floor. "Hmh," he said. "If he would've hit you with this you would've gone straight to hell. Literally."

Buffy pinned the demon on the wall. "Talk, hip-hop demon!" she demanded.

"Beatchop," Anya corrected.

"Whatever. What do you know 'bout the universes? How did you get in here?" Buffy said.

"Nada... comprendo... pas!" the demon tried.

"Nice try, beatbox," Buffy said.

"It's beatchop," Dawn said.

"Anyway, that wasn't proper any languge. Talk. English," Buffy shouted at the demon.

"Yo, chill, man!" the demon said. "I saw this portal, and I kinda digged the color so I jumped in. Then I was all like 'dude! A new universe!' and I thought it ain't gonna be any better than this and then I see ya and I'm all like 'yo! let's send the slaya in the hell' and damn that woul've been cool! But then cha hit mah sword and I'm all defenseless an' lemme go!"

"English?" Giles asked and looked confused.

"He's not useful anymore," Buffy sighed. "Give me the sword."

Spike threw it at her and Buffy cut the demons head off. Its dead body made a silver puddle on the floor.

"Now we've got some explaining to do," Xander said. "For the motel manager."

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"Oh-kay," Willow said and stretched her fingers. "Here's jar number one and here's number two. In case something goes wrong."

Giles took the jars that we're full of dust. The other was blue and other was yellow. "Now we must perform the spell," he said.

Willow and Tara drew two triangles that united at their sides. They stepped in and both sat in their triangles.

"Here's the... Eww... Slime," Buffy said and gave them the slime that had left on Tara's jacked.

Willow made a face and took some slime. "Sorry," she said to Tara.

"Me, too," Tara said and also took slime.

"Ready?" Giles asked. The Wiccas nodded. Everyone else in the room lit a red candle. Giles started to chant something in Latin. Willow dipped her finger in the slime and started drawing symbols on Tara's forehead. Tara shivered. She started doing the same.

Giles stopped chanting. The candles flickered. Suddenly a bright light appeared. It stayed for a moment and then disappeared. There where it had been was now a portal. And somebody stepped out of it. Dawn squeaked.

"Harry Potter?" Xander said.

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"Can I pleeeease go with him?" Dawn begged.

"No!" Buffy said. "He goes right back to his own universe. Alone."

Dawn sniffed. She waved her hand at Harry. "Bye..."

Harry looked confused.

"Step in the portal," Giles said. "You'll get back to..."

"Hogwarts," Dawn said.

"Yes, yes," Giles said. "Go on, then."

Harry stepped back in and Giles sprinkled some blue dust in the portal. It disappeared. "Good thing we made the portal closing dust," he said.

The room was filled with another bright light. And another. And another. And another... Portals started appearing all over the room.

"The spell backfired..." Willow whispered.

"Quick! Everybody grab some dust and close them before someone gets in!" Tara yelled. "But make sure i-it's not the portal to Sunnydale..."

They all started throwing the blue dust in the portals.

"Hey! This is Passions!" Spike yelled. "I could make a special appearance..."

"Don't even think about it," Buffy yelled. "As much as I'd like you to go, we have already messed things up so badly that I can't even imagine what your little trip would do!"

More portals started appearing.

"How do we stop this!" Anya cried.

"The dust is the only way!" Giles shouted. "Keep throwing it in! We can't reverse the spell till a portal to Sunnydale appears!"

"I found it!" Xander yelled. "The sweet ol' Sunnydale's here!"

"Throw this in!" Willow said and gave Xander a flower.

"A flower? What's it gonna do?"

"Just throw it in!"

Giles chanted again and the other portals disappeared.

"Good," Buffy said. "Now we can go in."

"Not yet," Tara said. "G-give me the other jar."

"The blue or the yellow dust?" Anya asked.

"Yellow," Tara said. "Fast! B-before the portal closes."

Anya threw Tara the jar and she poured all of the dust into the portal.

"Why?" Dawn asked.

"Well... We can't remember anything we saw here today. It would... It would mess up everything," Willow explained. "When we jump through that portal, we'll forget everything we saw here. And everything that happened during the day when we got here, 'cause it still technically is the day in Sunnydale. So we'll just forget what we did that day, including what we did and saw here."

"But then we can't stop the stuff we saw from happening!" Buffy protested.

"Well, that's why we have to forget, Buffy," Giles said. "We can't stop it. If we stop it... God knows what would happen."

"Jump in!" Tara yelled. "Before it closes! The flower can keep it open only for a short time!"

And they jumped.

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Epilogue

Anya woke up. She was lying on the floor of The Magic Box.

"What?" she said. She got up and saw that Buffy, Willow, Tara, Giles, Dawn, Spike and Xander were lying on the floor as well.

"Did we have a wild party and everyone passed out?" she wondered. The others started waking up too, growling. Anya saw a book next to her. "'Good manners and how to use them'?" she read. "Interesting."

She opened the book.

"How do you do? How do you do? How do you do..."

THE END