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Potter
Email: angel_of_ice19@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The Scooby Gang is off to Hogwarts to help teach. Crossover with Ats and Harry Potter.
A/N: Please review or send any comments or flames to my email above :) Words inside * are what the characters are thinking, and ***( )*** is someone having a vision.
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Chapter Twenty-One: Magic Carpet Ride with the Scoobies
Hello, my name is Cordelia, Cordelia Chase. Also known as Queen C, but to my friends, Cordy. I was the popular girl in highschool, had the coolest car, the best wardrobe, and the most beautiful hair. Then I graduated, where the mayor of my town decided to turn into a giant snake and eat everyone until he got blown up by Buffy.
I moved to L.A. to become an actress, hey, I had the looks, figured why not? But no...daddy's money got taken away by the IRS, so I had to find another job. Guess what Queen C picked? That's right, working with the vampire with a soul, solving crime. That wasn't so bad, until Doyle, this half-demon guy, gave me these head-splitting visions. Now you want hell...get a vision.
I know, you're thinking, poor little rich girl, loses her money and has to endure visions to help the helpless. Hell, I thought that at one point. But I've changed, I'm risking my life for these visions, I'm taking numerous headache medications for migranes that last days after the vision.
I've gotten cat-scans, and I know that my time is running up. But how's Angel going to fight these demons without me? He needs my visions, so I guess all I can do is keep getting them and help his as long as I can. I guess that's all I can do...Except, didn't this Voldemort guy say something about me being a demon? Would that let me keep the visions, without killing me?
I'm just glad I'm unconcious right now, because if I weren't, I'd probably be feeling the pain shooting through me from that curse Voldemort keeps putting on me.
* * *
Giles watched as Voldemort and his followers laughed at Cordelia, who was knocked out, spasm every time they shot that curse into her. Every few moments, another would shout, "Crucio!" and Cordelia would spasm.
Where's Buffy? Giles wondered.
* * *
Buffy sat very still, the rise and fall of her chest barely visible. She was concentrating, putting all her effort into finding the source of movement. Her eyes still closed, she stood up, and quickly flipped foward, striking out with her right foot.
Spike dodged the foot, sending the Slayer flying into a wall, which she kicked off, and landed on her feet.
"Getting better love," Spike answered.
"It's still not good enough," Buffy muttered. "Again," She said.
"Love, what do you know that the rest of us don't?" Spike asked, and Buffy froze.
"I just know that this is going to be tougher than Glory. She was a hell God, but she her own backup. Her minions couldn't do any major damage. Voldemort's followers can. And we're facing more of them than I've ever faced before...It's a war, not just a battle," Buffy still refused to face him, she knew her eyes would give away the truth.
"Voldemort needs my blood, and Harry's. All of it," Buffy told him. Spike hadn't known this. "If he get's it, you promise me you'll protect Dawn," Buffy asked.
"I promise," Spike said. "You don't go dying on me again," He kissed her. "Promise," He said.
"Promise," Buffy said, her fingers crossed behind her back. "Spike, I...I love you," Buffy told him.
"And I'll always love you," Spike kissed her again.
"And I'll love you both if you tell me where Willow and Tara are," Lorne called.
"Who the bloody hell are you?" Spike asked, slightly pissed that he had ruined their moment.
"Oh, I'm Lorne, I run the bar, Caritas down in L.A. I'm a friend of Angel's. Anyhoo, I'm looking for Willow and Tara so they can help me get Cordelia, Angel, and some Giles guy back from Voldemort," Lorne explained hurriedly. They just stared at him blankly. "You know, Angel? Big, tall, broody, Cordelia, pretty little thing?" Lorne asked.
"We know them, what do you mean that Voldemort has them?" Buffy asked.
"Well, VOLDEMORT, HAS, THEM, as in they're with him, he's captured them, um, I'm not sure how else I'm supposed to explain it," Lorne looked at her.
Tara and Willow came into the room. "Lorne! Where's Cordelia and Angel?" Willow asked.
"You guys know each other?" Buffy asked.
"Kinda," Tara said quickly.
"Well Voldemort has Cordelia, tied up near Giles. "They're preforming curses on her as we speak. They summoned her body, and Angel held on to her, so he went to this dark camp place," Lorne informed them.
"Oh kay, so we get them back. Where is it?" Buffy asked.
"Hold on a second, I think you're missing the key point of information," Lorne stated. "See, they're IN Voldemort's camp, where he has about a thousand dark wizards all trained to kill. Now, he's going to keep them alive...probably, and if not, Angel's already there. This place isn't even a known place, it's a secret, dark dank hole somewhere, that they've decided to hide in," Lorne told her.
"So we're just supposed to leave them there for two days?" Buffy asked. "I'm sorry, I can't do that. Tara, do you remember where it is?" Buffy asked.
"Yea, we can take a carpet. They're usually forbidden, but I think this qualifies as an emergency," Tara left.
"Well then at least be smart about this, take more than just two people," Lorne suggested.
"He's right, Lorne, you go get Gunn, Fred, and Wesley. Spike, go get Xander and Anya, I'll get some weapons. Be back here in ten minutes," She instructed.
She headed up to her room, and quickly wrote a note. She folded it, and sealed it up in an envelope. She quickly headed to the Gryffindor tower, and slipped inside. She found Dawn's dorm, and quietly left the pillow under her sister's pillow.
"Bye Dawnie," She kissed her sister on the forehead. She then went downstairs, to go join the others, picking up her weapons along the way. She had the stuff for the potion in her pocket, somehow, she didn't think that Voldemort was going to wait for the two days to pass.
* * *
"That is one big rug," Gunn remarked, as Tara unrolled it.
"I had to get one that would fit ten people on it," Tara explained.
"Ten? But there's only nine of you," Lorne stated.
"And you make ten," Buffy informed him.
"Why do I have to go? Shouldn't someone watch Conner-"
"Dumbledore's got him," Xander told him.
"He agreed to this?" Willow asked.
"He's the one who offered to watch the baby," Anya explained.
"What a helpful man," Lorne muttered. "Last time I had to go, I got-"
"Stuck in Pylea," Gunn and Wesley said together.
"What's Pylea?" Xander asked.
"Lorne's home dimension where humans were slaves, until Cordelia came and freed them!" Fred answered.
"How exactly did Cordelia free slaves?" Willow asked.
"They made her their queen," Wesley remarked.
"Man do I feel bloody sorry for your people," Spike remarked.
"I wouldn't," Wesley, Gunn, Lorne, and Fred said together.
"They weren't very nice people," Gunn explained.
Once they all got seated on the carpet, Tara commanded, "Up!" The carpet rose, and then flew off the balcony.
* * *
The group immediately clung to each other, scared to fall off.
"I don't think it's been used in a while!" Tara commented. "It's kinda jerky, so hold on!" She shouted.
"This is so not romantic, I don't know what the hell Aladdin was thinking!" Fred shouted, clinging to both Gunn and Wesley, who turned to smirk at each other, but then realized she was also gripping the other man.
"Jasmine must have gotten drunk before the ride," Lorne remarked.
Spike and Anya however, were thouroughly enjoying the ride.
"Honey, it's okay. I spent a thousand years flying over seas, and planes didn't exist then," Anya tried to reassure Xander.
"So you're saying these things are safe?"
"Oh, definately not, I've even been thrown off a couple of times, I was just trying to get you to see how fun they were!" She laughed.
"Damn vampires and their weird sense of fun!" Buffy complained.
"Love, this is excellent!" He shouted over the wind. "Sure you don't want to sit by the edge?"
"Not until I need to thow up," Buffy forced a smile. He drew her closer to him.
"Is the Slayer scared of heights?" Spike asked. He kissed the top of her head. "Don't worry, I won't let you fall," He held her tight. He knew she was thinking she was going to die tonight, and he wasn't going to let that happen.
* * *
Cordelia again, I think I'm waking up. Yep, I definately am, I can feel pain throughout my body. Wait a sec, body? I don't have a...oh god, I'm back in my body. Cordelia woke up, and saw that she was no longer tied to a pole, but in her body, on the ground.
She groaned, and realized the the silence spell was off of her. "Oh god," She groaned. She saw Angel next to her. "Angel?" She asked. "Hey, wake up!" She shook him, noticing that he was extremely pale, and had several cuts on his arm and neck.
"Giles!" She shouted.
"Cordelia, don't move!" Giles warned. "They've drained him, he'll be caught in the bloodlust when he wakes up. Quietly, come over here and untie me," Giles ordered. Cordelia did as she was told, and when she reached Giles, she began to untie him.
"Where's Voldemort?" Cordelia asked.
"I don't know, I woke up, saw them cut him, and then was knocked out again," Giles mumbled. Cordelia could see that he wasn't doing so well. "Okay, we have to get him out of here," She said, supporting Giles.
"Cordelia, he's a vampire who'll bite us the second we wake him. He's not Angel at the moment, he's mindless, and hungry," Giles said, as they stumbled in the shadows of the camp.
"Giles, you're gonna have to make it back on you're own!" Cordelia said, throwing him through the barrier. "But I can't leave him."
Giles studied her face for a moment. "Cordelia, if you're in love with him-"
"What if I am?" Cordelia asked. "What does it matter. He's my friend, and I'm not going to abandon him just because he's a vampire! Now go, get a head start, we'll follow," She said. "Go!"
Giles just looked at her sadly, then moved as if to enter the barrier again. He was stopped, the barrier flashed, keeping him out.
"Giles go! Now!" Cordelia shouted, and then turned and ran back to find Angel.
* * *
"I see the big silvery thing!" Tara announced.
"Yes, or the big silvery thing also known as a force field," Wesley corrected.
"Hey, it looks big and silvery to the rest of us non-book worms," Xander argued. "But for those of us who've also seen enough Star Trek, yes, the force field."
"It seems to be getting brighter," Buffy noted.
"That can't be good," Fred stated. "I mean for it to get brighter would require more energy, which would be put forth only to make it stronger, and the particles would fuse closer together, keeping larger particles out unless you're the size of a microbe which none of us are unless we could shrink into that size which would require several hours to do...sorry, babbling," She blushed.
"No, I understood that," Willow agreed. "She's right, it must be getting stronger, to keep us out," Willow sighed. "Hey! Look, little figure running towards us!" She squinted.
"Oh, it's the watcher," Spike remarked.
"Lower," Tara commanded, and they stopped, Giles panting.
"Get on!" Buffy shouted.
"You look like you're about to die," Anya commented.
"Thanks ever so," Giles gasped. "Cordelia, and Angel, still inside...Angel....bloodlust..."
"Can we get into the camp?" Buffy asked.
"Forcefield...strong..."
"Well I've got my strength here with me," Buffy nodded towards Willow and Tara.
"So I guess Warrior Willow's coming out huh?" Willow asked. "Gotcha."
"And I've got my big hammer, hasn't failed me yet," Buffy shrugged. She kissed Giles on the cheek. "I'll see you later," She said, and Lorne and Giles stayed on the carpet.
"She's going to die tonight," Lorne told him. "Her aura's screaming it," Lorne remarked.
"She's going to, or she thinks she's going to?" Giles asked.
"She plans to," Lorne told him.
* * *
Email: angel_of_ice19@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The Scooby Gang is off to Hogwarts to help teach. Crossover with Ats and Harry Potter.
A/N: Please review or send any comments or flames to my email above :) Words inside * are what the characters are thinking, and ***( )*** is someone having a vision.
A/N2: Thank you to everyone who reviewed!!!! To everyone who hasn't, come on R&R!!!
Chapter Twenty-One: Magic Carpet Ride with the Scoobies
Hello, my name is Cordelia, Cordelia Chase. Also known as Queen C, but to my friends, Cordy. I was the popular girl in highschool, had the coolest car, the best wardrobe, and the most beautiful hair. Then I graduated, where the mayor of my town decided to turn into a giant snake and eat everyone until he got blown up by Buffy.
I moved to L.A. to become an actress, hey, I had the looks, figured why not? But no...daddy's money got taken away by the IRS, so I had to find another job. Guess what Queen C picked? That's right, working with the vampire with a soul, solving crime. That wasn't so bad, until Doyle, this half-demon guy, gave me these head-splitting visions. Now you want hell...get a vision.
I know, you're thinking, poor little rich girl, loses her money and has to endure visions to help the helpless. Hell, I thought that at one point. But I've changed, I'm risking my life for these visions, I'm taking numerous headache medications for migranes that last days after the vision.
I've gotten cat-scans, and I know that my time is running up. But how's Angel going to fight these demons without me? He needs my visions, so I guess all I can do is keep getting them and help his as long as I can. I guess that's all I can do...Except, didn't this Voldemort guy say something about me being a demon? Would that let me keep the visions, without killing me?
I'm just glad I'm unconcious right now, because if I weren't, I'd probably be feeling the pain shooting through me from that curse Voldemort keeps putting on me.
* * *
Giles watched as Voldemort and his followers laughed at Cordelia, who was knocked out, spasm every time they shot that curse into her. Every few moments, another would shout, "Crucio!" and Cordelia would spasm.
Where's Buffy? Giles wondered.
* * *
Buffy sat very still, the rise and fall of her chest barely visible. She was concentrating, putting all her effort into finding the source of movement. Her eyes still closed, she stood up, and quickly flipped foward, striking out with her right foot.
Spike dodged the foot, sending the Slayer flying into a wall, which she kicked off, and landed on her feet.
"Getting better love," Spike answered.
"It's still not good enough," Buffy muttered. "Again," She said.
"Love, what do you know that the rest of us don't?" Spike asked, and Buffy froze.
"I just know that this is going to be tougher than Glory. She was a hell God, but she her own backup. Her minions couldn't do any major damage. Voldemort's followers can. And we're facing more of them than I've ever faced before...It's a war, not just a battle," Buffy still refused to face him, she knew her eyes would give away the truth.
"Voldemort needs my blood, and Harry's. All of it," Buffy told him. Spike hadn't known this. "If he get's it, you promise me you'll protect Dawn," Buffy asked.
"I promise," Spike said. "You don't go dying on me again," He kissed her. "Promise," He said.
"Promise," Buffy said, her fingers crossed behind her back. "Spike, I...I love you," Buffy told him.
"And I'll always love you," Spike kissed her again.
"And I'll love you both if you tell me where Willow and Tara are," Lorne called.
"Who the bloody hell are you?" Spike asked, slightly pissed that he had ruined their moment.
"Oh, I'm Lorne, I run the bar, Caritas down in L.A. I'm a friend of Angel's. Anyhoo, I'm looking for Willow and Tara so they can help me get Cordelia, Angel, and some Giles guy back from Voldemort," Lorne explained hurriedly. They just stared at him blankly. "You know, Angel? Big, tall, broody, Cordelia, pretty little thing?" Lorne asked.
"We know them, what do you mean that Voldemort has them?" Buffy asked.
"Well, VOLDEMORT, HAS, THEM, as in they're with him, he's captured them, um, I'm not sure how else I'm supposed to explain it," Lorne looked at her.
Tara and Willow came into the room. "Lorne! Where's Cordelia and Angel?" Willow asked.
"You guys know each other?" Buffy asked.
"Kinda," Tara said quickly.
"Well Voldemort has Cordelia, tied up near Giles. "They're preforming curses on her as we speak. They summoned her body, and Angel held on to her, so he went to this dark camp place," Lorne informed them.
"Oh kay, so we get them back. Where is it?" Buffy asked.
"Hold on a second, I think you're missing the key point of information," Lorne stated. "See, they're IN Voldemort's camp, where he has about a thousand dark wizards all trained to kill. Now, he's going to keep them alive...probably, and if not, Angel's already there. This place isn't even a known place, it's a secret, dark dank hole somewhere, that they've decided to hide in," Lorne told her.
"So we're just supposed to leave them there for two days?" Buffy asked. "I'm sorry, I can't do that. Tara, do you remember where it is?" Buffy asked.
"Yea, we can take a carpet. They're usually forbidden, but I think this qualifies as an emergency," Tara left.
"Well then at least be smart about this, take more than just two people," Lorne suggested.
"He's right, Lorne, you go get Gunn, Fred, and Wesley. Spike, go get Xander and Anya, I'll get some weapons. Be back here in ten minutes," She instructed.
She headed up to her room, and quickly wrote a note. She folded it, and sealed it up in an envelope. She quickly headed to the Gryffindor tower, and slipped inside. She found Dawn's dorm, and quietly left the pillow under her sister's pillow.
"Bye Dawnie," She kissed her sister on the forehead. She then went downstairs, to go join the others, picking up her weapons along the way. She had the stuff for the potion in her pocket, somehow, she didn't think that Voldemort was going to wait for the two days to pass.
* * *
"That is one big rug," Gunn remarked, as Tara unrolled it.
"I had to get one that would fit ten people on it," Tara explained.
"Ten? But there's only nine of you," Lorne stated.
"And you make ten," Buffy informed him.
"Why do I have to go? Shouldn't someone watch Conner-"
"Dumbledore's got him," Xander told him.
"He agreed to this?" Willow asked.
"He's the one who offered to watch the baby," Anya explained.
"What a helpful man," Lorne muttered. "Last time I had to go, I got-"
"Stuck in Pylea," Gunn and Wesley said together.
"What's Pylea?" Xander asked.
"Lorne's home dimension where humans were slaves, until Cordelia came and freed them!" Fred answered.
"How exactly did Cordelia free slaves?" Willow asked.
"They made her their queen," Wesley remarked.
"Man do I feel bloody sorry for your people," Spike remarked.
"I wouldn't," Wesley, Gunn, Lorne, and Fred said together.
"They weren't very nice people," Gunn explained.
Once they all got seated on the carpet, Tara commanded, "Up!" The carpet rose, and then flew off the balcony.
* * *
The group immediately clung to each other, scared to fall off.
"I don't think it's been used in a while!" Tara commented. "It's kinda jerky, so hold on!" She shouted.
"This is so not romantic, I don't know what the hell Aladdin was thinking!" Fred shouted, clinging to both Gunn and Wesley, who turned to smirk at each other, but then realized she was also gripping the other man.
"Jasmine must have gotten drunk before the ride," Lorne remarked.
Spike and Anya however, were thouroughly enjoying the ride.
"Honey, it's okay. I spent a thousand years flying over seas, and planes didn't exist then," Anya tried to reassure Xander.
"So you're saying these things are safe?"
"Oh, definately not, I've even been thrown off a couple of times, I was just trying to get you to see how fun they were!" She laughed.
"Damn vampires and their weird sense of fun!" Buffy complained.
"Love, this is excellent!" He shouted over the wind. "Sure you don't want to sit by the edge?"
"Not until I need to thow up," Buffy forced a smile. He drew her closer to him.
"Is the Slayer scared of heights?" Spike asked. He kissed the top of her head. "Don't worry, I won't let you fall," He held her tight. He knew she was thinking she was going to die tonight, and he wasn't going to let that happen.
* * *
Cordelia again, I think I'm waking up. Yep, I definately am, I can feel pain throughout my body. Wait a sec, body? I don't have a...oh god, I'm back in my body. Cordelia woke up, and saw that she was no longer tied to a pole, but in her body, on the ground.
She groaned, and realized the the silence spell was off of her. "Oh god," She groaned. She saw Angel next to her. "Angel?" She asked. "Hey, wake up!" She shook him, noticing that he was extremely pale, and had several cuts on his arm and neck.
"Giles!" She shouted.
"Cordelia, don't move!" Giles warned. "They've drained him, he'll be caught in the bloodlust when he wakes up. Quietly, come over here and untie me," Giles ordered. Cordelia did as she was told, and when she reached Giles, she began to untie him.
"Where's Voldemort?" Cordelia asked.
"I don't know, I woke up, saw them cut him, and then was knocked out again," Giles mumbled. Cordelia could see that he wasn't doing so well. "Okay, we have to get him out of here," She said, supporting Giles.
"Cordelia, he's a vampire who'll bite us the second we wake him. He's not Angel at the moment, he's mindless, and hungry," Giles said, as they stumbled in the shadows of the camp.
"Giles, you're gonna have to make it back on you're own!" Cordelia said, throwing him through the barrier. "But I can't leave him."
Giles studied her face for a moment. "Cordelia, if you're in love with him-"
"What if I am?" Cordelia asked. "What does it matter. He's my friend, and I'm not going to abandon him just because he's a vampire! Now go, get a head start, we'll follow," She said. "Go!"
Giles just looked at her sadly, then moved as if to enter the barrier again. He was stopped, the barrier flashed, keeping him out.
"Giles go! Now!" Cordelia shouted, and then turned and ran back to find Angel.
* * *
"I see the big silvery thing!" Tara announced.
"Yes, or the big silvery thing also known as a force field," Wesley corrected.
"Hey, it looks big and silvery to the rest of us non-book worms," Xander argued. "But for those of us who've also seen enough Star Trek, yes, the force field."
"It seems to be getting brighter," Buffy noted.
"That can't be good," Fred stated. "I mean for it to get brighter would require more energy, which would be put forth only to make it stronger, and the particles would fuse closer together, keeping larger particles out unless you're the size of a microbe which none of us are unless we could shrink into that size which would require several hours to do...sorry, babbling," She blushed.
"No, I understood that," Willow agreed. "She's right, it must be getting stronger, to keep us out," Willow sighed. "Hey! Look, little figure running towards us!" She squinted.
"Oh, it's the watcher," Spike remarked.
"Lower," Tara commanded, and they stopped, Giles panting.
"Get on!" Buffy shouted.
"You look like you're about to die," Anya commented.
"Thanks ever so," Giles gasped. "Cordelia, and Angel, still inside...Angel....bloodlust..."
"Can we get into the camp?" Buffy asked.
"Forcefield...strong..."
"Well I've got my strength here with me," Buffy nodded towards Willow and Tara.
"So I guess Warrior Willow's coming out huh?" Willow asked. "Gotcha."
"And I've got my big hammer, hasn't failed me yet," Buffy shrugged. She kissed Giles on the cheek. "I'll see you later," She said, and Lorne and Giles stayed on the carpet.
"She's going to die tonight," Lorne told him. "Her aura's screaming it," Lorne remarked.
"She's going to, or she thinks she's going to?" Giles asked.
"She plans to," Lorne told him.
* * *
