Disclaimer: Silly that I have to repeat this every chapter. My conscious is
heavy. I admit it, I don't own them. * she starts sobbing * I didn't really
mean to steal them.
A/N: Okay, I could start by saying that the reason that I haven't written is because I have had exams, which is true by the way, they just finished a while ago. Sorry about not updating for so long. We were on school holidays and if anyone suffers from a little thing called spending time with parents then you get the idea. Again I'm sorry, I'll try to keep things going from now on.
Teaching is a whole different Language.
"I'd say that went well." She muttered to Giles as the students filed out.
"Yes, well." Giles scratched his head. "Maybe you'll have more luck with your next class. It's Harry's year mates."
"Good."
The students filed in and sat down. Buffy saw the familiar faces and they gave her small grins and Ron shot her a thumbs up. She smiled broadly.
"Well, I suppose that first things first. I'm Professor Summers , apparently, and this is the only class that you will not be using magic in." Some of the students looked at her strangely.
"In this class, you will learn how to defend your-self incase you don't have your wand."
"Why would we leave our wands behind?" A snide remark was made from the one she knew as Draco Malfoy. She turned slowly to him and raised one eye brow.
"Your name's Draco, isn't it?" She asked kindly, she smiled widely. Strutting over to him, swinging her hips, she sat on his desk facing his chair and crosses her legs. "You don't mind if I call you Draco do you? I don't know if you prefer me using you first name or the more formal Mr. Malfoy." By now she had the normally tuff boy reduced to a stunned, drooling fish.
Her hand snapped out grabbed his shirt at the front. She lifted him from the chair he sat on and held him up in the air. Malfoy was stunned.
"You see how it works yet? Anyone could catch you off guard and you would drop your defences. Such as your wand, in this case your sense of reality." She put the boy down, as she felt that he was blushing enough. Buffy stood up again. "Is there any more questions?" There were plenty of shaking heads.
"Good."
Buffy continued the lesson with out furthur incident and Giles noticed that she had everyone's attention. When she got to the end of the class she decided to give them some bait.
"Professor Dumbledore has informed me that you all have changes of casual clothes. Not these dratted robes." She muttered the last part under her breath, and although she wasn't wearing them at the moment, Harry, Ron and Hermione all knew that she didn't like them.
"Yes Professor."
"Good. For the rest of the year, you should wear those to this class. You need to be able to move freely in this class and the robes don't allow that freedom. If anyone has a problem with this, then you can stay behind and see me. Next lesson we will start about the basic of hand to hand self- defence. There will be no homework for now. Class dismissed."
She waited patiently until everyone had left, then turned to Giles. "That went better didn't it?"
"Actually it went surprisingly well." Buffy beamed. "Now I have to ask. Where on earth did you learn how to do that seductive thing? You have done it twice since we arrived and I have seen it used before."
"Giles, I thought that you knew. Before I came to Sunnydale that was what I was like."
"What on earth do you mean?"
"Well, when I lived in L.A. I didn't have a clue what I was and lived in ignorance. You should have seen me. I was a mess. Think Cordelia only ten times worse. When I do the 'Seductive' thing as you say, it just comes naturally I'm afraid. I really thought that I was beyond using it. I suppose that I haven't grown up as much as I thought I had."
"Or being around all these teenagers is helping you remember." Giles commented, then noticed her shudder. "What?"
"I was remembering the clothes I used to wear. Yuck!" She was able to startle a laugh from Giles and she gave a half grin. "Shall we go to lunch?"
A/N: Okay, I could start by saying that the reason that I haven't written is because I have had exams, which is true by the way, they just finished a while ago. Sorry about not updating for so long. We were on school holidays and if anyone suffers from a little thing called spending time with parents then you get the idea. Again I'm sorry, I'll try to keep things going from now on.
Teaching is a whole different Language.
"I'd say that went well." She muttered to Giles as the students filed out.
"Yes, well." Giles scratched his head. "Maybe you'll have more luck with your next class. It's Harry's year mates."
"Good."
The students filed in and sat down. Buffy saw the familiar faces and they gave her small grins and Ron shot her a thumbs up. She smiled broadly.
"Well, I suppose that first things first. I'm Professor Summers , apparently, and this is the only class that you will not be using magic in." Some of the students looked at her strangely.
"In this class, you will learn how to defend your-self incase you don't have your wand."
"Why would we leave our wands behind?" A snide remark was made from the one she knew as Draco Malfoy. She turned slowly to him and raised one eye brow.
"Your name's Draco, isn't it?" She asked kindly, she smiled widely. Strutting over to him, swinging her hips, she sat on his desk facing his chair and crosses her legs. "You don't mind if I call you Draco do you? I don't know if you prefer me using you first name or the more formal Mr. Malfoy." By now she had the normally tuff boy reduced to a stunned, drooling fish.
Her hand snapped out grabbed his shirt at the front. She lifted him from the chair he sat on and held him up in the air. Malfoy was stunned.
"You see how it works yet? Anyone could catch you off guard and you would drop your defences. Such as your wand, in this case your sense of reality." She put the boy down, as she felt that he was blushing enough. Buffy stood up again. "Is there any more questions?" There were plenty of shaking heads.
"Good."
Buffy continued the lesson with out furthur incident and Giles noticed that she had everyone's attention. When she got to the end of the class she decided to give them some bait.
"Professor Dumbledore has informed me that you all have changes of casual clothes. Not these dratted robes." She muttered the last part under her breath, and although she wasn't wearing them at the moment, Harry, Ron and Hermione all knew that she didn't like them.
"Yes Professor."
"Good. For the rest of the year, you should wear those to this class. You need to be able to move freely in this class and the robes don't allow that freedom. If anyone has a problem with this, then you can stay behind and see me. Next lesson we will start about the basic of hand to hand self- defence. There will be no homework for now. Class dismissed."
She waited patiently until everyone had left, then turned to Giles. "That went better didn't it?"
"Actually it went surprisingly well." Buffy beamed. "Now I have to ask. Where on earth did you learn how to do that seductive thing? You have done it twice since we arrived and I have seen it used before."
"Giles, I thought that you knew. Before I came to Sunnydale that was what I was like."
"What on earth do you mean?"
"Well, when I lived in L.A. I didn't have a clue what I was and lived in ignorance. You should have seen me. I was a mess. Think Cordelia only ten times worse. When I do the 'Seductive' thing as you say, it just comes naturally I'm afraid. I really thought that I was beyond using it. I suppose that I haven't grown up as much as I thought I had."
"Or being around all these teenagers is helping you remember." Giles commented, then noticed her shudder. "What?"
"I was remembering the clothes I used to wear. Yuck!" She was able to startle a laugh from Giles and she gave a half grin. "Shall we go to lunch?"