Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns BtVS and Ats, J. K. Rowling owns Harry Potter.
Email: angel_of_ice19@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sequel to Paint the Stars in the Sky, the Scooby Gang returns to Hogwarts to fight a new evil, 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. Bear with me on the symbols, it doesn't let me do italics :) This takes place after Provider, Season 3 on Angel, and I guess Gone, Season 6 on Buffy.
A/N2: Thank you all you people who reviewed, I love you all!!!! Please keep on reviewing!!!!
Chapter Three: Hellmouths and Hellgods
"All right you crazy kids, scadattle," Buffy joked, cleaning up the spilled popcorn on her living room floor.
"Wow, it was like watching Willow make out with that guy," Xander remarked. "It was so weird..."
"Hey, I used to make out with guys all the time!" Willow defended. She looked around. "Okay, not all the time, but it was known to happen once in a while," She stated.
"Yeah, but it was like watching Willow make out with that guy," Xander repeated. The Scoobies rolled their eyes.
"Okay, who wants to hear a story?" Anya asked. She looked around hopefully.
"As long as it doesn't involve any manly parts," Spike warned.
"No no...I promise. It's actually when I was doing vengence work in France, it's about lesbians-"
"I wanna hear!" Xander turned around, jumping next to Anya.
"We're going to go in the kitchen and...we're going to go in the kitchen," Willow excused, and Buffy, Willow, and Tara retreated to avoid hearing the story.
"Well, there was this woman, and she had a gorgeous lover, named Marie..." Anya started, enjoying the attention.
* * *
"Dawn, you can't move your pawn ahead four spaces," Ron remarked. "You can only move your rook or your queen that way."
"But it looks like a rook!" Dawn defended. "See, with the smallness, and the shape, and the smallness," Dawn insisted. "Alright alright," She grumbled, moving her pawn back.
Harry sat watching them play, as Hermoine sat reading her book, Hellmouths, A History.
"Checkmate!" Dawn announced, and Hermione looked up.
"Wow, even I've never beaten Ron!" She said, impressed.
"Actually, that's my knight Dawn, not my king, and your pawn can't move backwards," Ron informed her, capturing her piece.
"There are too many rules to this game," Dawn muttered.
Sirus walked in, "Morning all!" He handed the Daily Prophet to Hermione, who shut her book and read through the paper, frowning.
"I'll see you lot later," Sirius said, heading outside to water Grimly.
"Dawn, what was the name of that hell god in Sunnydale?" Hermione asked.
"Glory, why?" Dawn asked, trying to capture Ron's queen. She cursed as he captured her queen.
"And how did she turn muggles insane?" Hermione asked.
"Eating their brains, why?" Dawn looked at Hermoine, frowning.
"Because sixteen muggles were found in Egypt, insane, and muttering things about her," Hermione said, handing Dawn the paper.
Dawn took it, reading the article.
SIXTEEN MUGGLES FOUND INSANE BY GIZA PYRAMIDS!!!
There was a picture, drawn by a bystander who was spared his brain, but had had his leg broken in five places. It was Glory, smirking and standing in different poses.
"Oh God..." Dawn stared at the paper for a moment, and rushed to the phone.
* * *
Buffy and Willow were cracking up at a joke that Tara had made, when the phone rang. "I'll get it," Buffy offered.
"Hello?"
"Buffy!" Dawn exclaimed.
"Dawn, what's wrong?" Buffy asked, immediately concerned.
"Hermione was reading the Daily Prophet-"
"The wizarding newspaper?" Buffy asked.
"Yes, she was reading the Daily Prophet, when she read this article...Buffy, I don't know how, or why, or who would even do it," Dawn rambled. "I mean it doesn't make any sense does it? But she's back Buffy, Glory's back."
Buffy just held the phone, silent, thoughts running through her head. Glory's back - Dawn - tower - dying - Dawn - Glory - Ben - Dawn - England - Glory's back - Dawn...Dawn!
"Dawn!" Buffy shouted. "You have to get out of England, and get back here NOW," Buffy instructed. "Get Sirius and the others, and bring them here now, I don't care how you get here, if you have to fly on a broom, just get here!"
"Okay," Dawn seemed shaken. "I'll be there soon," She promised, and hung up the phone.
"Glory's back," Buffy whispered to herself.
"What?" Willow asked. "Didn't quite catch that last part."
"I need weapons," Buffy stated, heading out to the living room where Spike and Xander where in peals of laughter over Anya's story. "And amulets, and charms too...my hammer! Did I leave my hammer in England? I can't remember," She was panicking, opening various weapon closets looking for it.
"Buffy, your hammer is in the magic shop, you wanted us to keep it there remember?" Anya reminded her.
"Magic Shop...okay!" Buffy grabbed her coat.
"What's wrong?" Xander asked. Buffy ignored him.
"Buffy, are you okay?" Tara asked.
Buffy kept walking to the door, but said, "She's back."
"Who's back love?" Spike asked. Buffy stopped, putting her head against the door. "Glory," She answered, and then left to retrieve her hammer.
* * *
In England, Dawn was acting exactly the way her sister had.
"Sirius!" She shouted. She ran to the kitchen. "We have to go!"
"Go where?" Sirius asked, his mouth full of toast.
"Sunnydale, we have to go NOW!" Dawn stated.
"Isn't that where Disneyland is? Did they get a new ride?" Sirius asked.
"No, that's where Buffy is, Glory, this hellgod, she's been brought back. We're all in danger here! We have to get to Sunnydale!" Dawn repeated.
Sirius paled. "Alright love, get packed. You three get packed to, we leave in half an hour!"
* * *
In half an hour, Grimly had been dug up, put in a pot, while Harry, Ron, Dawn, and Hermione had packed up their belongings.
"We'll get there using Floo powder," Sirius said. Harry groaned.
Dawn went first. "Revello Drive, Sunnydale!" She shouted, jumping in. She felt herself being pulled and twisted and turned. She felt soot in her eyes, and fell onto her carpet.
"Ew, Buffy really needs to clean that," Dawn muttered. A very blond vampire helped her up. "Spike!" Dawn grinned, enveloped into a warm embrace.
"Nibblet, you okay?" Spike asked.
"Yeah, I think. Where's everyone else?" She asked.
"At the magic shop. Researching, practicing...preparing for Glory," Spike said. "Dawn, look, I know I..." Spike seemed to be having trouble saying it. "I know I screwed up before, I didn't protect you. But I swear to you, nothing will harm a hair on your head as long as I'm not dust," Spike kissed her sooty head. "Yuck, Big sis really needs to clean that."
Dawn gave him another hug. "Thank you, I know I can trust you Spike," She said, hugging him.
"Ron, let go of my foot!" Hermione rolled her eyes, coming out of the chimney with Ron.
"Sorry, thought that was my luggage," Ron blushed red, under the soot.
"Sorry," Harry apologized as he bumped into Hermione.
"NASTY OLD SOOTY CHIMNEY NEXT TIME TAKE THE TRAIN!" A very annoyed Grimly shouted.
"Why did we bring him?" Ron asked.
"Because he used to be a person," Sirius explained, coming through. "He accidently cursed himself into a tree after his wife left him.
"NO GOOD OLD WANDS!" Grimly shouted.
"Can we...gag him?" Spike asked.
"Silentus!" Sirius shouted, waving his wand and Grimly was silent.
"So, who's Glory?" Sirus asked, completely clueless other than the fact that she was a hellgod.
* * *
Spike entered the magic shop under a smoking blanket. The non- flammable people followed, while the Scoobies sat around a table.
"Where's Buffy?" Dawn asked, clean and free of soot thanks to a spell Hermione had done.
"In the back. I think the punching bag offended her in some way," Willow gave Dawn a smile.
"I'll go talk to her," Dawn said, heading to the back. "Buffy?" She called, walking in to see Buffy beating the hell out of a punching bag.
"Dawn!" Buffy ran over, giving her sister a big hug. "Are you okay? No Glory damage?"
"No Glory at all," Dawn informed her. "Buffy, I know that you're pretty freaked about this, I am too, but don't separate from everyone. You're not going to die this time," Dawn told her.
"Dawn, this is the one Big Bad I couldn't beat. And that was with her weakness with Ben. Now she doesn't have that...how am I supposed to beat her?" Buffy asked.
"Buffy, you have us, we'll find a way," Dawn assured her.
"Yeah," Buffy smiled to reassure her sister. "So Harry's here?" Buffy asked.
"Yeah," Dawn grinned.
"Oh god, where are we going to fit all these people?" Buffy wondered.
* * *
Buffy had insisted that everyone stay at her house, safety in numbers. Dawn, and Hermione would stay in Dawn's room. Sirius, Harry, and Ron would have the couch and living room, with air mattresses, which Ron was looking forward to since he had never slept "on air" before. Spike and Buffy would sleep in Buffy's room, and Willow and Tara would be in Joyce's room.
Xander and Anya would stay at Xander's apartment, because Anya refused to spend her last days on earth without Xander, and having lots of apocalypse sex.
"Okay, everyone has a place to sleep, and food to eat," Buffy stated. "This isn't so hard, playing hostess."
* * *
Glory looked around at the new minions she had found. Vampires, demons, a few dark wizards. Not bad.
"Alright, all of you! The first thing we have to do is get me a new wardrobe! So go, run! Your God can't look last season in front of the Slayer!" She grinned as her minions ran off to find her clothes.
"Glory, just a quick question. What's the target this time?" Ben asked, walking up next to her.
So good not to be attatched to him! Glory thought. "Revenge...I'd like to pay back that bitch for killing me."
"A little revenge sounds like fun," Ben remarked, as a minion brought him a drink. "What is this? I asked for coke with lemon!" Ben shouted, using his newfound strength to throw the minion across the room and out the window. Ben laughed with Glory.
"Being a hellgod is fun," Ben stated, drinking his coke.
* * *
Email: angel_of_ice19@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sequel to Paint the Stars in the Sky, the Scooby Gang returns to Hogwarts to fight a new evil, 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. Bear with me on the symbols, it doesn't let me do italics :) This takes place after Provider, Season 3 on Angel, and I guess Gone, Season 6 on Buffy.
A/N2: Thank you all you people who reviewed, I love you all!!!! Please keep on reviewing!!!!
Chapter Three: Hellmouths and Hellgods
"All right you crazy kids, scadattle," Buffy joked, cleaning up the spilled popcorn on her living room floor.
"Wow, it was like watching Willow make out with that guy," Xander remarked. "It was so weird..."
"Hey, I used to make out with guys all the time!" Willow defended. She looked around. "Okay, not all the time, but it was known to happen once in a while," She stated.
"Yeah, but it was like watching Willow make out with that guy," Xander repeated. The Scoobies rolled their eyes.
"Okay, who wants to hear a story?" Anya asked. She looked around hopefully.
"As long as it doesn't involve any manly parts," Spike warned.
"No no...I promise. It's actually when I was doing vengence work in France, it's about lesbians-"
"I wanna hear!" Xander turned around, jumping next to Anya.
"We're going to go in the kitchen and...we're going to go in the kitchen," Willow excused, and Buffy, Willow, and Tara retreated to avoid hearing the story.
"Well, there was this woman, and she had a gorgeous lover, named Marie..." Anya started, enjoying the attention.
* * *
"Dawn, you can't move your pawn ahead four spaces," Ron remarked. "You can only move your rook or your queen that way."
"But it looks like a rook!" Dawn defended. "See, with the smallness, and the shape, and the smallness," Dawn insisted. "Alright alright," She grumbled, moving her pawn back.
Harry sat watching them play, as Hermoine sat reading her book, Hellmouths, A History.
"Checkmate!" Dawn announced, and Hermione looked up.
"Wow, even I've never beaten Ron!" She said, impressed.
"Actually, that's my knight Dawn, not my king, and your pawn can't move backwards," Ron informed her, capturing her piece.
"There are too many rules to this game," Dawn muttered.
Sirus walked in, "Morning all!" He handed the Daily Prophet to Hermione, who shut her book and read through the paper, frowning.
"I'll see you lot later," Sirius said, heading outside to water Grimly.
"Dawn, what was the name of that hell god in Sunnydale?" Hermione asked.
"Glory, why?" Dawn asked, trying to capture Ron's queen. She cursed as he captured her queen.
"And how did she turn muggles insane?" Hermione asked.
"Eating their brains, why?" Dawn looked at Hermoine, frowning.
"Because sixteen muggles were found in Egypt, insane, and muttering things about her," Hermione said, handing Dawn the paper.
Dawn took it, reading the article.
SIXTEEN MUGGLES FOUND INSANE BY GIZA PYRAMIDS!!!
There was a picture, drawn by a bystander who was spared his brain, but had had his leg broken in five places. It was Glory, smirking and standing in different poses.
"Oh God..." Dawn stared at the paper for a moment, and rushed to the phone.
* * *
Buffy and Willow were cracking up at a joke that Tara had made, when the phone rang. "I'll get it," Buffy offered.
"Hello?"
"Buffy!" Dawn exclaimed.
"Dawn, what's wrong?" Buffy asked, immediately concerned.
"Hermione was reading the Daily Prophet-"
"The wizarding newspaper?" Buffy asked.
"Yes, she was reading the Daily Prophet, when she read this article...Buffy, I don't know how, or why, or who would even do it," Dawn rambled. "I mean it doesn't make any sense does it? But she's back Buffy, Glory's back."
Buffy just held the phone, silent, thoughts running through her head. Glory's back - Dawn - tower - dying - Dawn - Glory - Ben - Dawn - England - Glory's back - Dawn...Dawn!
"Dawn!" Buffy shouted. "You have to get out of England, and get back here NOW," Buffy instructed. "Get Sirius and the others, and bring them here now, I don't care how you get here, if you have to fly on a broom, just get here!"
"Okay," Dawn seemed shaken. "I'll be there soon," She promised, and hung up the phone.
"Glory's back," Buffy whispered to herself.
"What?" Willow asked. "Didn't quite catch that last part."
"I need weapons," Buffy stated, heading out to the living room where Spike and Xander where in peals of laughter over Anya's story. "And amulets, and charms too...my hammer! Did I leave my hammer in England? I can't remember," She was panicking, opening various weapon closets looking for it.
"Buffy, your hammer is in the magic shop, you wanted us to keep it there remember?" Anya reminded her.
"Magic Shop...okay!" Buffy grabbed her coat.
"What's wrong?" Xander asked. Buffy ignored him.
"Buffy, are you okay?" Tara asked.
Buffy kept walking to the door, but said, "She's back."
"Who's back love?" Spike asked. Buffy stopped, putting her head against the door. "Glory," She answered, and then left to retrieve her hammer.
* * *
In England, Dawn was acting exactly the way her sister had.
"Sirius!" She shouted. She ran to the kitchen. "We have to go!"
"Go where?" Sirius asked, his mouth full of toast.
"Sunnydale, we have to go NOW!" Dawn stated.
"Isn't that where Disneyland is? Did they get a new ride?" Sirius asked.
"No, that's where Buffy is, Glory, this hellgod, she's been brought back. We're all in danger here! We have to get to Sunnydale!" Dawn repeated.
Sirius paled. "Alright love, get packed. You three get packed to, we leave in half an hour!"
* * *
In half an hour, Grimly had been dug up, put in a pot, while Harry, Ron, Dawn, and Hermione had packed up their belongings.
"We'll get there using Floo powder," Sirius said. Harry groaned.
Dawn went first. "Revello Drive, Sunnydale!" She shouted, jumping in. She felt herself being pulled and twisted and turned. She felt soot in her eyes, and fell onto her carpet.
"Ew, Buffy really needs to clean that," Dawn muttered. A very blond vampire helped her up. "Spike!" Dawn grinned, enveloped into a warm embrace.
"Nibblet, you okay?" Spike asked.
"Yeah, I think. Where's everyone else?" She asked.
"At the magic shop. Researching, practicing...preparing for Glory," Spike said. "Dawn, look, I know I..." Spike seemed to be having trouble saying it. "I know I screwed up before, I didn't protect you. But I swear to you, nothing will harm a hair on your head as long as I'm not dust," Spike kissed her sooty head. "Yuck, Big sis really needs to clean that."
Dawn gave him another hug. "Thank you, I know I can trust you Spike," She said, hugging him.
"Ron, let go of my foot!" Hermione rolled her eyes, coming out of the chimney with Ron.
"Sorry, thought that was my luggage," Ron blushed red, under the soot.
"Sorry," Harry apologized as he bumped into Hermione.
"NASTY OLD SOOTY CHIMNEY NEXT TIME TAKE THE TRAIN!" A very annoyed Grimly shouted.
"Why did we bring him?" Ron asked.
"Because he used to be a person," Sirius explained, coming through. "He accidently cursed himself into a tree after his wife left him.
"NO GOOD OLD WANDS!" Grimly shouted.
"Can we...gag him?" Spike asked.
"Silentus!" Sirius shouted, waving his wand and Grimly was silent.
"So, who's Glory?" Sirus asked, completely clueless other than the fact that she was a hellgod.
* * *
Spike entered the magic shop under a smoking blanket. The non- flammable people followed, while the Scoobies sat around a table.
"Where's Buffy?" Dawn asked, clean and free of soot thanks to a spell Hermione had done.
"In the back. I think the punching bag offended her in some way," Willow gave Dawn a smile.
"I'll go talk to her," Dawn said, heading to the back. "Buffy?" She called, walking in to see Buffy beating the hell out of a punching bag.
"Dawn!" Buffy ran over, giving her sister a big hug. "Are you okay? No Glory damage?"
"No Glory at all," Dawn informed her. "Buffy, I know that you're pretty freaked about this, I am too, but don't separate from everyone. You're not going to die this time," Dawn told her.
"Dawn, this is the one Big Bad I couldn't beat. And that was with her weakness with Ben. Now she doesn't have that...how am I supposed to beat her?" Buffy asked.
"Buffy, you have us, we'll find a way," Dawn assured her.
"Yeah," Buffy smiled to reassure her sister. "So Harry's here?" Buffy asked.
"Yeah," Dawn grinned.
"Oh god, where are we going to fit all these people?" Buffy wondered.
* * *
Buffy had insisted that everyone stay at her house, safety in numbers. Dawn, and Hermione would stay in Dawn's room. Sirius, Harry, and Ron would have the couch and living room, with air mattresses, which Ron was looking forward to since he had never slept "on air" before. Spike and Buffy would sleep in Buffy's room, and Willow and Tara would be in Joyce's room.
Xander and Anya would stay at Xander's apartment, because Anya refused to spend her last days on earth without Xander, and having lots of apocalypse sex.
"Okay, everyone has a place to sleep, and food to eat," Buffy stated. "This isn't so hard, playing hostess."
* * *
Glory looked around at the new minions she had found. Vampires, demons, a few dark wizards. Not bad.
"Alright, all of you! The first thing we have to do is get me a new wardrobe! So go, run! Your God can't look last season in front of the Slayer!" She grinned as her minions ran off to find her clothes.
"Glory, just a quick question. What's the target this time?" Ben asked, walking up next to her.
So good not to be attatched to him! Glory thought. "Revenge...I'd like to pay back that bitch for killing me."
"A little revenge sounds like fun," Ben remarked, as a minion brought him a drink. "What is this? I asked for coke with lemon!" Ben shouted, using his newfound strength to throw the minion across the room and out the window. Ben laughed with Glory.
"Being a hellgod is fun," Ben stated, drinking his coke.
* * *