A/N: Sorry for the long wait. I fell in love with Charleston and didn't have time to write, then I got home and had school. Fortunately, (but unfortuately for others) I got off school recently for Isabel. So I had five days to swindle... I spent alot of time sleeping, at friends houses, or doing homework and reading my english books, but I did have time to finally finish this chapter... It has been sitting half finished since August. My five day weekend is nearly ended, but I did come up with something... I know that this is short. This is set like, AU post season 4- 6 somewhere, and post book 5 in HP, but umm... some things didn't happen...I want to thank my first reviewers... if i get more i may thank others... but if there get to be alot... then I won't. I hate long author's notes... ::looks up:: uhh... yeah. ::clears throat::

Chaos: I will keep writing... when I have time and if the writing muse loves me more than my computer!

Dark Weeping Willow: Thanks, I had hoped someone would like it!

Sailor Element: I am gonna keep writing. OOtP was a mean book, it made me cry. Thanks!

Disclaimer: I figured I should write one of these... I hate these though... If we owned what we were writing about we would have lots of money, or we would at the very least be on fp.com. Since I am neither of these... sod off! lol, Harry Potter belongs to the fab J.K. Rowling and BtVS to the great crackhead king in the sky Joss Whedon, and all those other people... yeah.. ok... read!!

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Walking down Diagon Alley, Draco flicked his eyes from store to store. Contrary to popular belief, Lucius Malfoy rarely gave Draco money to spend on himself. When it was given, Draco milked it for all it was worth.
That was why, after Draco left Wendy at Flourish & Blotts to get his school books, he went into the newest store on the Alley. Muggle Fashion. It was a store that sold what Muggles wore, for costume parties and for venturing out into the muggle world.
Draco looked around to be sure he wan't spotted by those who could inform his father of his entering such an establishment. Finding that no one was paying attention to him, he enter the store.
The walls were covered with skirts, dresses, mens suits, and jeans. The store had every brand and size available.
Glancign around furtively, Draco set eyes upon something interesting. It looked like the other men's pants in the store, but it was made of a dragon hide-like material. He looked at a tag. Leather.
What the hell is leather? Draco mused.
Draco picked up a pair of these pants in a size that looked as if it would fit him, and went into one of the dressing rooms in the back.
After finding that they fit perfectly, and he indeed liked them, Draco decided to complete his little rebellion. He picked up a few other pairs of these 'leather' pants in the same size and walked up to the counter on the side of the store to pay for them.

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She got in. She actually got in! She, Willow Rosenburg, was going to Hogwarts, School for Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Willow only had a few minutes to be ready to go, because she decided to take a plane instead of using other means of wizard transportation. The idea still scared her.
Willow took out a little notebook and started to write down the things that she would need to take with her and get before she went to Hogwarts to be sure she didn't forget anything:
1. New robes
2. New books
3. More potion ingredients
4. A wand
5. All of her clothes
6. Her toothbrush
7. Her journal

She looked at her list, pulled out her suitcases, all two of them, and stuffed all of her belongings into them. In her carry-on bag, she put the book on basic spells for year six that she already had and the book, The Bell Jar. Apparently it was about a woman about her age who lost her mind and tried to kill her self. It sounded good to her. She also put a pack of gum and her cd player in her bag.
Willow had already called for a taxi when she had left school, and it arrived minutes after she finished packing. She looked at her watch, 40 minutes to take off. She ran down to the street, her bags in hand, ready for adventure, and a chance to learn more about witchcraft with wands.
She already knew the first place she would go when she arrived in London. Her school had given her a large donation to buy new school supplies. She definately knew where she was going. Diagon Alley.
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A/N: well... thats it... review... flame me, praise me, flog me, I don't care! If I keep getting reviews, I will try to write. Draco in leather... ::drool and daydream:: buh bye... ::walks off and runs into a tree gets up and keeps going, falling over various objects::