8:00:

Angel was sitting there waiting for Buffy and Spike. They would be home any moment. Finally they came in. As soon as they were, Angel smacked Spike hard on the head.

"Bloody Hell!" he exclaimed, "What was that for?" he asked.

Angel looked at him sharply, "You think that you can vamp out in class and not have anyone notice!" he asked.

Buffy looked at him " Did you follow us?" she asked.

"No. But two kids were talking outside that picture. Something about you being a vampire and Buffy also?" He looked sharply at them.

"Dose Dumbledore know what you are?" he asked Spike.

Spike shook his head; he hated it when Angel got all lecturey like this.

Angel gave Spike a look.

"Well excused me, Master," Spike said, snidely.

Angel shook his head, "Spike, did you or did you not vamp out in class today?" he said, sharply.

"Only once. And Buffy hit me," he said, pouting.

Angel sighed; Spike was always getting himself into trouble.

Buffy stamped her foot, "Well, what dose it matter? Only two students saw, and who would believe them if they told?"

Angel sighed. He would be quite for now. But he had a feeling this whole thing was going to blow up in their faces.

9:00:

Hermione was tempted to ask Harry to borrow his invisibility cloak, but she couldn't think of a good reason to tell him to let her go out with it. The truth wouldn't work. It would be something like, Harry, can I borrow you cloak so Draco and I can go snooping around the school to try to see if Professor Spike and Buffy are vampires. That sounded pathetic, even in her own head. She had seen Draco in private and he said to meet her at ten. She was waiting, trying to think of what they were going to do, then trying not to think of that. She wasn't sure if Buffy was a vampire, but she had seen Spike in his vampire form, she knew what he was.

Draco was thinking how he was to explain to his friends if he was caught walking around the school with a Mudblood. The only thing he could think of is that they wouldn't be caught. He would make sure of it. He went up to his room and pulled something out of his trunk, that his dad had said only to use during emergencies, but had given it to him never less. He picked it up and sat on his bed doing homework, waiting for ten.

9:36:

Lord Voldemort called all of his followers together. He eyed them, and when they all got there, he spoke,

"We have grown stronger with time, and you have had time to consider where your loyalties lie. We now are going to begin with a act of power to prove these words that I have heard were spoken, the dark lord will rise, greater and more terrible then ever before. It is time to push back everything and go forth, for I have everything to gain, and nothing to loose. It is time that we take over Hogwarts. The trick is, the Mudblood loving fool of a wizard, Dumbledore, is there. Now, we must get rid of him. When I fell asleep last night I had a great dream. Hogwarts no longer existed, but it's place, there was another school. Lord Voldemort's School For The Dark Arts. And I saw how to make it real. But we cannot afford anyone to mess up. In this plan, that act is unforgivable. Now who has children that go to Hogwarts?"

And the plan began to mold into shape.

9:47:

Spike crept up behind Buffy and gripped her by the neck. It wasn't made to hurt he just wanted to give her a little scare. He was rewarded however by getting thrown across the room. He grumbled as her got up. Angel stood behind him,

"Why didn't that make you vamp out?" he asked, mad.

Spike grumbled, "I wasn't pissed at Buffy enough. Now, I am."

"Get to bed." Angel growled.

10:00:

Hermione was the first to leave. She crept out, and silent as a mouse. It's odd, because when ever you try to move quietly at night, you end up the loudest of all. But Hermione cast a quick noise-muffling spell, and the castle didn't settle whenever she took a step. She sighed with relief, but still wished she had asked Harry to borrow his cloak. Oh well. What's done is done. She would have to deal. She crept alone, and finally made it to the bat photo. Draco wasn't there. The she heard a dull thud on a shelf in the hall.

"Draco?" she whispered, uncertainly.

"It's me." Came the reply.

"Good. I thought you were the Bloody Barren or something." She said, relived.

"No. The Bloody Barrens never clumsy. I am." He admitted.

""You have an invisibility cloak?" she asked.

"Yeah, ever been under one before?" he replied.

Hermione smiled, "How do you think we snuck out those many years?"

"You mean?" he said, leaving his last words unsaid.

Hermione smiled, "Harry has an invisibility cloak."

"Oh." Draco's voice was slightly disappointed.

"Well, lets review what we know about vampires before we go on. Uh, can you take the hood off?" Hermione said.

"Sure." And she saw Draco's face.

"Thanks. Lets start at the beginning."

Together, they quickly finished the lesson on Vampires.

"Then what did we learn?" Draco asked.

"All about the history of Angelus's gang." Hermione responded.

"Who we're they again?" Draco asked.

Hermione stamped her foot, "Don't you ever pay attention! William The Bloody, Angelus, Darla, and Drucilla."

The portrait widened and swung open. They both looked at each other.

"Well, then, lets go in, shall we?" Draco said nervously.

Hermione nodded, "Lets. Only, I hope this isn't a normal teachers room."

Draco snorted, "Normal teachers wouldn't make their password Drucilla."

Hermione smiled, "So it's Professor Spikes room."

Draco paled, "I don't know what is worse."

They both stepped inside.

The room was a pale gray. Only one torch burned. It was just enough to see, but Hermione took out her wand and muttered the spell. It lit up. They walked together, and Draco was about to say something, when Hermione tapped him, pointed to a man sleeping on the floor and put a finger to her lips.

Draco nodded.

They both continued walking when they found them selves in the kitchen. Hermione and Draco made there way to the refrigerator. Draco was about to open it, when Hermione put a hand on his arm and picked the posting note off the refrigerator. She read it and her face changed. She pointed a specific part out to Draco. It was:

Help yourself to the blood. You can have a fourth of a packet. Half. Fourth.

Hermione extended a shaking hand and opened the refrigerator. It was full of blood.

Draco and Hermione exchanged glances.

"Lets get the hell out of here." Draco said.

Hermione couldn't help, but agree.

They came out of the kitchen, when a man tapped them on the back. Even Draco, who was in his cloak. They reconised the man. He was the same one who was sleeping on the ground when they walked in.

He said two things in a voice, deadly soft, "I was wondering if you would come. We better go have a talk."

He led them both to a couch.

"I can see through your cloak." He said, looking at Draco, "If you don't mind, please take it off."

Draco silently agreed.

"Buffy! Spike! I was right. Come out."

Buffy and Professor Spike, or Spike, as we will now call him, came out. Buffy looked good, as usual, but Spike just looked pissed off.

"Bloody hell!" he said, as he came in, "Why are you always right?"

Buffy and Spike looked hot, but that was because Spike and Buffy were training. Buffy said Giles would kill her if she went to long with out training. And Spike put in his own two cents about if Giles didn't, the demons would. So Angel said they could.

"What happened?" Buffy asked.

Angel sighed. Spike had done the room nicely. Angel was sleeping on the floor between two couches. He sat on one and Draco and Hermione sat, shaking on the other. He pointed to the one he was sitting on.

"Sit down you two. You both have a lot of explaining to do."

Buffy and Spike sat on either side of Angel.

"You don't have to be scared." Angel said, "We won't hurt you."

Hermione and Draco relaxed, like a hair.

"You probably have a lot of questions. I assume it was you two talking by the photo before afternoon classes?"

They nodded.

"And you both saw Spike the idiot vamp out during class?" he inquired.

They nodded, yet again.

He sighed, "Then you probably have a lot of questions."

Guess what? They nodded.

"Well, then ask away. I'm Angel, by the way."

"I'm Hermione." Hermione said in a weak voice.

"I'm Draco," Draco then said.

Angel smiled, "The Dragon."

That went over Buffy's head "What?" she asked, looking at him

He shook his head, "Never mind."

"Well, get on with your first question. We haven't got all night." Spike said.

Angel looked at him, "Don't be rude."

Spike sighed.

Hermione asked first, "So, how many of you are vampires?" she asked.

Angel said, "Spike is, as you may already know, and I am."

Hermione nodded, "Buffy isn't?"

Buffy smiled, "I'm the slayer."

Draco finally spoke, "You're the slayer?" he asked, skepticism and disbelieve alone with mockery poured into his voice.

Buffy smiled softly, "I'm stronger then I look."

"So, then Professor Spike why did you come to teach at Hogwarts?"

"Call me Spike. And because I was bloody well sick of the," he stopped, "It's private."

Angel said, "Spike, you were foolish enough to get caught, so were going to tell the whole story. And I think I know the answer to this question. It all began five years ago, when Buffy moved to Sunnydale.." With help from Buffy and Spike, They told the whole story, all up to the point of where we are now. It took the greater part of an hour. Finally they finished, and Angel said, "Any other questions?" They both shook their heads.

"It's late. Sleep here on the couches tonight." Angel said finally.

"Wait!" Hermione said, "Buffy will you be helping tomorrow?"

She nodded.

"And, Spike, do you want up to call you Professor Spike in class?"

Spike shook his head, "It's fine. I think I'll get rid of the professor once and for all. But don't tell anyone what you found out tonight, okay."

Spike and Hermione agreed.

"Good," Angel said, "I'll go get some blankets."

He made the couches for Hermione and Draco and they got ready for bed. But because they didn't have anything else to where to bed, it didn't take long.

They soon fell asleep

11:56

"Now the plan is finished. The destruction of Hogwarts will come soon."

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A/N: Thanks for everyone who reviewed. I'm too lazy to list names, though so maybe I'll do that later. Well, I'll be a little bit slower now with the chapters, but oh well. See ya soon! ;). This was what the real chapter six was suposta be. I'm sorry, I messed up when I was uploading it. It isn't to different from the old one, which was my sloppy copy of the first little bit. Sorry.