Authors note: Hi! This is the first fanfiction I wrote all by myself, and the first time I posted one on this site. I hope you enjoy it! Read and review. You can criticize, but PLEASE don't flame, my emotions will probably be shattered.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling, who is the best author, and all the luck in the world to her! Buffy and Angel belong to Joss Whedon who is. awesome, and good luck to him too. No, I'm not either one of them, although sure, I'd like to be. So, with out further talking on my part,

Chapter One, Letters Buffy Summers was in her room, watching tv when something happened that, even in all her days as a slayer, she had never seen before, or even expected to see. An owl flew in through her window. It had what looked like a piece of paper attatched to its leg. Buffy looked at the owl. "You aren't a demon owl are you? 'Cuz if you are, I have to kill you." The owl just stared. It looked at Buffy as if you were expecting something. Buffy thought, then decided to take the piece of paper off its leg. She took the letter off and looked at it.

Dear Buffy, Hey. Umm. whats new? ?I thought Id send you a note to ask if you would help me. My friend in England, who I owe A LOT to, asked if I could gather a few people to be teachers at a school for magic in England. I thought maybe some of the people over in Sunnydale (You, Willow, Giles, Tara, even Xander, Anya, and Spike could teach if they wanted.) Well, write me back and tie it to the owls leg, he'll find me faster than any mailman would. Well, I better go, we have a case, and I have to help. I hope to hear from you soon. All My Love, Angel.

Buffy stared at the letter. Angel had asked her to do something., For him. With him. She was extremely happy, but at the same time she knew that it could only end up with them getting all mixed up and hating each other or loving each other. Both of those ends to the situation would not be good. The first to Buffy and Angel, and the second would not only be bad for theem, but quite possibly to the existence of the world. But something made her pick up her pen, turn the note over, and write:

Dear Angel, We would love to teach. At least I would. I still have to ask Giles and the rest. I'll call you when I find out more, alright? Love Always, Buffy

Buffy thought that that looked just about right, so oshe tied it back on the owls leg, and the owl flew out the window. Buffy watched as the owl dissapeared into the distance, and then started getting ready for patrol.





Angel was in his the office, thinking.

"Has she gotten it yet? Will she send it back? Will she say yes?" he thought. He hated to admit it to himself, but if she didn't reply, or if she said no, he would be very disappointed. Cordelia walked into the lobby.

"Hi Angel!" Cordy said. Then she noticed the broody expression on Angel's face. It was broodier then usual. "Whats with you?" she asked, "Buffy didn't, like, call you or something, did she?"

"No, actually. I wrote her a letter. How do you feel about big castles in England?" he asked her.

"Umm. they are big, and very far away, and is there a point to that question?" she asked.

"Would you like to teach at a boarding school for magic that is in a huge castle in England? I've asked everyone, from here, and from Sunnydale. Everyone here except you said yes, and I'm wating for the return owl from Sunnydale." Angel explained.

"Return owl?" Cordy asked, confusion on her face.

"Its how the people at said school send their mail. I owe the headmaster a favor. He helped me right when I got my soul, and he sent me here. He needs some teachers to help the students be further protected from this very evil wizard named Voldemort. He wants them to be prepared to defend themselves if there is an attack on the school. He asked me for people who could teach and defend the school," he answered.

"Oh. Ummm. ok then, but is leaving the hellmouth to open a good idea?" she asked.

"We talked to the Watchers Council. They are going to talk kto the government to have them release Faith."

"Oh, ya, shes qualified." Cordy grumbled.

"You don't think Buffy deserves anytime off, even if it's just a year?" Angel asked.

"Im very tempted to say no if it will keep the world safe," Cordelia said honestly.

"Well, at least she's honest," Gunn said, as he walked into the lobby, Fred right behind him, "She goin'?"

"Yes. Im going," Cordelia said.

"That's good, because you know Buffy, and I don't, and I don't like to meet new people so much, but if you introduce me, I'd be ok," Fred said, "Not that I'm anti-social. Just. nervous."

"We know Fred." Cordy said. Just then the owl flew though the window. Angel read it, and started beaming.

"Yes, huh?" Cordy asked, smiling. "Well, she still has to ask Giles and everyone, but she wants to!" he exclaimed. He looked happier than he had been since Connor had dumped him in the ocean.

"What are we gonna do with the kid?" Gunn asked.

"He'll fit right in, lots of kids his age. There's Dawn too." Angel said, "I think they'd make good friends."

"Definitley." Cordy agreed, smiling, "Guys, pack your stuff, we're going to England!"