A/n: So, what do you all think? Did anyone watch the skewers choice marathon on fx networks on Thanksgiving? I did, well most of it. Does anyone watch season 7 of Buffy cuz I'm kinda confused about it. Talk to me if you do. I guess you all want the story so here it is:

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"Students I have an announcement to make." Professor Dumbledore stood and addressed the hall. It grew quiet immediately. "As Christmas grows ever nearer, you should all know that some guests are coming. In their honor, we will be holding a ball. These guests are muggle yes but not your average muggle. You are required to wear muggle attire. Also, I expect you all to be polite to these guests," he glanced at the Slytherin table, " they know more then you think. All third years and up are invited." Dumbledore sat back down. The hall burst with confused conversation.

"I wonder who these guests are?"

"Muggles? MUGGLES?"

"Why are muggles coming?"

"How can muggles come?"

"WHAT AM I GOING TO WEAR?"

These were the most popular questions Harry heard. Many more were heard. He turned to Hermione.

"Who do you think they are?" Harry asked. She turned to him with the 'oh come on stupid' look.

"Friends, or family of Professor Summers of course." She answered. Ron and Harry exchanged looks. Hermione continued to stare at Professor Smith. She had done that a lot.

"'Mione, your staring." Ron said, "And I think you're drooling." He joked.

Hermione snapped, her temper with Ron had seemed to grow shorter over the summer, "I do not like Professor Smith." She dropped her fork onto her plate and stood up, "I need to go to the library." And she was gone.

"She's always at that bloody library, what's her problem?" Ron asked in anger. Harry just shrugged.

"So who are you going to ask to the dance?" Harry asked hoping to turn Ron's attention away from Hermione.

"Don't know. I was just going to ask Hermione so I wouldn't be going alone but I don't know anymore. Who are you asking?" Ron replied.

"Don't know. I was thinking…but she probably wouldn't want to go with me." Harry said his mind on one person.

"Who?"

"Cho." Harry said.

"Oh, right. Good luck." Ron said.

"You too, we better ask someone soon." Harry said.

"Right, we don't want to end up like last time." Ron laughed remembering their last year. Neither of them and seemed to notice Professors Rosenburg and Summers coming and jumped when Professor Rosenburg said Harry's name.

"Harry." The redhead said and laid a hand on his shoulder. He turned around.

"We need to talk to you. After dinner, come to my office." Professor Summers said. She looked at the concerned faces of the two boys. "Don't worry boys, you're not in trouble. Ron you might as well come also. And where's Hermione, she should come too."

"She's in the library." Harry answered.

"Well, if you see her tell her to come." Professor Rosenburg said and the two left the hall. Soon after Professor Harris, Professor Smith, and Professor Johanson left as well.

"Wonder what's going on." Ron asked.

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Dear Dawnie,

I miss you so much. So does the gang. I can't wait until Christmas either! Tell Ana and Sami to wear fancy dresses, like homecoming dresses or something. How's Giles? I miss him so much. Tell him I said hi. I can't wait to meet your friends and I'm glad you made friends. So, Sunnydale is still standing. That's always good. Angel came? And he has a son? How can a vampire have a son? We have so much to talk about when you come in two weeks. Sorry it's so short but I have to go to class now. See you soon!

Love much,

Buffy

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"Harry, Ron, you'll never believe what I found out about Professor Smith. I think he's…" Hermione said excitedly as she skidded into Professor Summers office. She faltered at seeing all the people there.

"What is Professor Smith?" Buffy asked interested in what how much she had found out.

"Well, he's a vampire. William the bloody." She said holding up a book. Harry and Ron looked from Hermione, to the book, to Professor Smith, then to all the other professor who seemed not surprised.

"She a smart little pet, isn't she?" Spike said to Xander. Harry turned to him.

"You're a vampire?" He said.

"Yup." Spike said. Harry and Ron retracted to the doorway.

"Don't worry, he's a tame one, he's got a " Anya started but Spike stopped her.

"A chip in my head. I can't hurt anything that's human." He explained.

"Oh, wait what?" Ron asked. Buffy sighed. She walked toward Ron and Harry but walked past them and shut the door.

"Let's start at the beginning. Have you ever heard of the Slayer?" Buffy asked.

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"Can you hear the music playing?" came from the stereo. It wasn't the original version but the dance remix from The Biggest Fan soundtrack. Sami was doing calisthenics in the middle of the library. Giles came out of his office.

"Must you listen to his music constantly?" he asked.

"Yes, it's the only Dream Street song that's got the beat to do this with." She replied. She stopped doing what she was doing and shut the music off. "All done."

"Oh thank God." Giles said.

"He says your welcome." Sami replied and Matt laughed. Ana was on the computer, she was looking for recent dead guys. They were in search of the two Sami had met in the alley. Dawn was doing homework at the table. Sami came up next the Matt and grabbed her water bottle.

"Sami, you really like those Dream Street guys don't you?" Matt commented. Dawn let out a hearty laugh.

"Yea, and don't even start on them. I've heard it all." She said. Ana nodded in agreement.

"They sound like girls, they're like 10 years old, they…" Sami continued.

"re me." Matt said. Sami stopped.

"What?" she asked. Ana stopped typing and came to Sami's side.

"I'm part of Dream Street." He repeated. Ana and Sami exchanged confused looks.

"Again I say what?" Sami said.

"I'm Matt Ballinger."
"We know that, OOOOOHHHHH." Ana's eyes grew wide in comprehension. "And Frankie?"

"Him too."

"God," Sami said, "we were so stupid."

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a/n: what do you think?