The One Eye'd Warrior
A Xander Harris and Harry Potter Crossover
Fanfiction By: star2000shadow
Chapter Three:
The New DADA Teacher's..
... Journals of a past Slayer's Watcher...
Some England Slayeretts..
A Chapter in Which The Potions master
and Xander talk.
Part: C
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. And Swearing.
Author's Notes: This will be an Mpreg story, so anyone who doesn't like that Idea, scat, Im not sure when it will show up but it will.
Oh and Comments and pointers, help keep a story going. so if people want me to continue, COMMENT.
ohh and because I've decided to repair the damage I've done with talking like he's seeing out of both eye's, I've inserted some interesting tibits. no he doesn't have his eye back you'll see.
also there will be comments to other shows and books, Blade, Charmed, that type of thing but Im not sure how far into THAT I'll be going.
Responses:
PrincessVictoriaAnnMacbeth : does at that it does at that..lmao
ACforever: hmm Im actully stuck on that point, how does one make Slytherin's and gryffindor's to do anything they damn well don't want to do. don't ask me I have no clue..lmao but we'll see won't we.
HaLLoWeeNDoLL : Thank you very much, I try to do a good job. lol.
Now on with the show..
For the next three weeks he, Andrew and Spike drilled the kids. Spike took Great Joy in tormenting Malfoy, always showing the kid he wasn't the 'Better species' he seemed to think his Butt was. Andrew.. well andrew was andrew and made no sense to ANYONE.
The kids lost points if they fought, argued or squabled. the only time they broke up was when they were within their own houses. and that was only because he couldn't get the teacher's to agree with demolishing that. the whole 'Tradition' bit. Wizards seemed to have a lot of problems letting that go.
near the middle of the school year he sat at his end of the table next to snape and watched as some of the kid's shifted seats going to other tables. heck even to the slytherin tables. though he noticed the slitherin's didn't really LEAVE their table but they didn't object when a few hufflepuffs and raven claw's joined their ranks to talk. though no Gryffindor's.
'hmm how to deal with that..' he thought a bit amused. it seemed the two houses STILL didn't get along.
Xander rubbed at his face as he heard a knock at his 'Apartment', though Dumbledore had replied to it being a bedroom, door and stood walking over to it after makeing sure all the vial's where set so they wouldn't spill and the burner left at a slow simmer and opened the door to..
Snape's face. he blinked a bit dazed several times. 'what the hell..' the thought held a bit of shock considering he hadn't thought the grumpy potion's master would come to his rooms. He'd taught the elves to knock on the outside door before popping into his rooms, so he didn't send them flying with a spell they didn't know how to shrugged off..
"Professor snape.." he said calmly. Brown eye narrowing slightly.
"Harris." was the almost annoyed response. "I would like to talk to you about some of the.." he paused and then continued. "Lesson's you are teaching my house.."
Xander backed up, swallowing the retort of 'Don't call me harris'.. and sat down in his favorite chair, one leg over the arm of it.. his 'teachers rob' over the back of the coach. "Have a seat Snape.."
Severus moved and sat down as Xander watched him and noticed the Grace the man had. if he weren't wearing those robe's, Xander wondered what he'd look like. sure he was tall and lean, that was easy to see. 'Hmm I should see how he fights physically.. I bet he doesn't have the problem the kids have with relying on his wand.. or I hope not..' Shaking his head he paid attention as the other started to talk.
"Malfoy has.. been disturbingly even tempered lately..I'd like to know how you did it.." Xander stared at him and then laughed. he couldn't help it. "Easy I rubbed his nose in the fact that magic wasn't all that. You can bring your class, which ever you chose to one of mine and watch if you'd like.." Those beetle black eye's light up with.. something that made Xander pause and wonder if he'd just asked for more trouble then shrugged. Could be interesting. "I can even teach you some of the thing's I've picked up in my travels.." he continued and leaned back in his chair a bit more, swinging the leg he had over the arm back and forth. Snape sneared.. and damn if Xander didn't think that made him SEXY as all get out. "I don't beleave I will be needing to 'learn' anything you have to teach Mr. Harris.."
Xander chuckled. "You talk like you want to spit the words out and are restraining yourself. please don't hold back your displeasure on my account. I've had bigger and badder pissed at me then one lone Potions master."
Snape.. laughed. and Xander couldn't help but shiver and it wasn't with fear. no this was ALL excitement.
They talked, well more Xander talked and snape just sorta.. sat there. Xander figured he had no clue what xander was talking about and then.
"Why does one of your eye's have the sense of magic..that one..the one behind the eye patch?"
Xander stilled. and frowned. "It doesn't.. The eye patch is spelled to send sensory imegary through the..Ruined eye..so that it's like I have both eye's instead of one." tricky little peice of magic that..
one of the African Shaman's he'd meet had done it for him. stateing a warrior should be able to see out of both eye's, even if he only has one eye. and because Xander and his Slayer's had saved the man's village from a demon that had been praying on the children of said village.
Xander shifted and leaned back as a look of interest showed on the potions master's face, and then he caught sight of Xander's set up on the table near the fire. "What where you makeing?" Xander glanced over. and shrugged. "Healing potion from one of your text's.. but throwing in some of our own item's as well to strengthen it."
"Oh.. What did you use.." so for the next half hour they traded Potion recipies. "And really Willow's the one who makes the changes, sometimes they go a little wonky.. specially when she tinker's with spells but most of the time the spell or potions stronger for it.." he said, haveing settled onto his chair again, drinking a cup of, of all things, pumpkin juice. he stayed away from Alcohal of any type. "You shouldn't be little yourself like that. For the past few hour's you've done NOTHING but that.." Snape suddenly said. surpriseing the hell out of Xander as he told, for some reason, of halloween night back in sunnydale in high school. he still had those memeory's, he'd lied when he said he couldn't remember everything. why tell the truth? was easier hideing what he knew then shareing it and have them try and 'fix' him. he was better for the memory's anyways. even if he DID have nightmares.
nightmares of the last world war. at least the human one that is. he'd learned over the years that what he knew of human basic's, where doubled by all the diffrent magical races. heck there where Born Witches, unlike willow who'd learned her magic's. there where demon's of the hellmouthy kind and demons. Demon's who looked like humans and didn't go all bumpy when they used their powers, just went 'poof' up in flames when destroyed.
He knew the strongest GOOD witches lived in San Fransisco, but they where born Witches. he'd learned a lot over the years. both in magic and in how things worked. the hellmouth was protected by a slayer, everywhere else also had it's 'Protectors of mankind' as well.
San Fransisco had the Charmed one's, L.A. had Angel and Blade, a Half Human and Half Vampire Cross Breed in Chicago, Illinois.
of course he NEVER told Buffy she wasn't the only one protecting the 'world', after all she stoped the Appocalypse's from comeing. the big 'end of the world' stuff.
He'd finally gotten that road trip, of course it WASN'T the road trip he'd planned.
Shakeing his head as a question from Snape drew him back to the present he blinked. "What was that?"
"Where did you learn to alter potions and such, it couldn't of been from your red haired freind alone.." Xander laughed.
"Actually no, it was by Three witches and their whitelighter in San Fransisco. Maybe you've heard of them, The Charmed Ones?" he saw surprise show in Snapes eyes and laughed harder. "They knew some nifty tricks, even Willow would of been envious." He caught himself in a yawn and blushed a little. "Don't you have classes?" he saw snapes blank look and nodded towards the clock he'd brought with. also spelled to keep Hogwart's own magics from killing it. "It's near dinner time, I lost track of time as we talked.."
"No no not that Mr. Harris, It's a Hogsmead weekend. the kids are down in the village near Hogwarts. it's the one time I don't have to deal with those little brats."