A/N: : It is my desire to write something so good I get put on the TvTropes Crowning Moment of Awesome for fanfics (tvtropes. org/ pmwiki/ / CrowningMoment/ FanFic) page. Just a hint, you know…
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When Wizards Meet
by Shadow Crystal Mage
Chapter 11: Magical Girl Avenging Angel Setsuna!
Disclaimer: The Dresden Files belongs to Jim Butcher. Sci Fi (now Scyfy) are geniuses to have managed to ruin it. Negima belongs to Ken Akamatsu. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. Raistling Majere is the creation of Tracy Hickman and Margaret Weis. I'll throw in Rand Al'Thor by James Oliver Rigney Jr. He counts, right. They're not in this story, but I felt like mentioning them. Everyone loves wizards!
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"Mr. Dresden, is your sword supposed to be glowing like this?" Setsuna, Negi's newly-found student and Harry's latest roommate said, holding Fidelacchius, its blade shining like a lightsaber.
Harry stared. "Huh," he said. "You, uh, have any experience with a sword?"
Setsuna blinked, not sure what that had to do with anything. "Well, I'm a follower of the Kyoto Shinmeiryuu school of swordsmanship. Ours is an anti-demon style meant to be used in tandem with a magic user."
Harry's eyebrows rose. "You don't say…"
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"Dresden," Sanya asked as they watched Setsuna dueling with Deirdre. The girl with the hair of doom, while vicious, was apparently not a patch on her parents when it came to planning, and had shown up the day before intent on killing Dresden, with the Russian on her heels. "What is it with you and small, fierce women?"
Harry shrugged. "Damned if I know. They just seem to come out of the woodwork."
They watched as Deirdre's hairs tore open the back of Setsuna's shirt. White wings exploded from Setsuna's back in reply, and she launched herself into the air. Fidelacchius' glow turned slightly pink as the girl cried out something in Japanese, descending towards the Denarian like… well, like an avenging angel.
Harry dearly wished he had a camera as Deirdre made her first 'oh shit, I'm screwed' face in was what possibly a very long time.
"Told you so," Evangeline said smugly.
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- To be continued...
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A/N: I'm running out of ideas. Help?
Please review, C&C welcome.
Until next time, this is Shadow, signing off.