Phoenix Tears
By: Ganlin540 and clairamalfoy
Beta-read By : clairamalfoy
Harry Potter / Buffy The Vampire Slayer Slight Crossover
Summary : Our characters face some touch
challenges in this epic adventure. They encounter a
vampire, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, a giant chimera (
refer to Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them ),
and snogging all around. This story is rated R for
future events. Please email me at
bobbydrake87@yahoo.com with any questions.
Disclaimer : Clairamalfoy and I wish we
owned HP and BTVS characters but we don't. Don't sue.
We have no money. And If You have read Harry Potter
And The Member Of The Order, I have Draco212's
permission to use Chris Rinagin.
Pairings : Harry Potter / Hermione Granger Draco Malfoy / Ginny Weasley William O'Connor ( Spike ) / Sara Degirolamo ( OC ) Chris Rinagin ( OC ) / Rebecca D'Amor ( OC ) Brittany Quinlan ( OC ) / Matthew Corai ( OC ) ( Pronounced Cor A )
Chapter Two : The Beginnings Of Love
§ * % § Harry's POV §% * §
Harry woke in his king-sized bed in the mansion. The Potter Phoenix Mansion. That is what is was known as. He had barely been awake five minutes before someone began knocking at his door.
"Who is it?" he yelled through the door.
"It's me Harry. Hermione."
"Oh. Hold on Mione."
Harry jumped out of bed and gathered his clothes. He swept them on and sat in an armchair. He picked up a book on advanced hexes. His hand waved towards the door and it opened. Hermione walked in.
"How do you do that so well?" She waved her hand at the door and it only shook for a second.
"I don't know. I just waved my hand one day and magic started happening."
"Can you start a fire then? I'm freezing." Harry could see why. She was wearing a spaghetti-strap white shirt and shorts. Dead winter and the girl was in shorts. He held out his hand to the grate and stared intently for a moment. Without any warning, the fire blazed up.
"Thanks . . . . Phoenix." That was the first time she ever used my nickname. It made me feel weird inside. Like I used to feel about that bitch Cho Chang. It was, as some people would say, a warm, fuzzy feeling. Some would say love. But right now, I feel like we are just very good friends.
§ * % § Hermione's POV § % * §
Hermione got out of her queen-sized bed very early. She moved around her room quickly, putting on her warmest clothes. She went down to the kitchen and made herself a light breakfast of eggs and toast. By 9 o'clock, she decided it was time to wake Harry. She went to her room to put on something a little more revealing. She walked to Harry's room and knocked lightly.
"Who is it?" he yelled through the door.
"It's me Harry. Hermione."
"Oh. Hold on Mione."
I heard a bunch of moving around in the room before it finally opened. Harry was sitting on the far side of the room, pretending to read a book.
"How do you do that so well?" I wave my hand at the door but it only shook for a second.
"I don't know. I just waved my hand one day and magic started happening."
"Can you start a fire then? I'm freezing." I was. I had dressed up for Harry but had forgotten it was dead winter. He held his hand towards the fire, then without any forewarning it blazed up. "Thanks . . . . Phoenix." It was the first time I ever used his nickname. The way he looked at me, I said to myself, 'It's him. Harry's the one.' I was in love.
By: Ganlin540 and clairamalfoy
Beta-read By : clairamalfoy
Harry Potter / Buffy The Vampire Slayer Slight Crossover
Summary : Our characters face some touch
challenges in this epic adventure. They encounter a
vampire, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, a giant chimera (
refer to Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them ),
and snogging all around. This story is rated R for
future events. Please email me at
bobbydrake87@yahoo.com with any questions.
Disclaimer : Clairamalfoy and I wish we
owned HP and BTVS characters but we don't. Don't sue.
We have no money. And If You have read Harry Potter
And The Member Of The Order, I have Draco212's
permission to use Chris Rinagin.
Pairings : Harry Potter / Hermione Granger Draco Malfoy / Ginny Weasley William O'Connor ( Spike ) / Sara Degirolamo ( OC ) Chris Rinagin ( OC ) / Rebecca D'Amor ( OC ) Brittany Quinlan ( OC ) / Matthew Corai ( OC ) ( Pronounced Cor A )
Chapter Two : The Beginnings Of Love
§ * % § Harry's POV §% * §
Harry woke in his king-sized bed in the mansion. The Potter Phoenix Mansion. That is what is was known as. He had barely been awake five minutes before someone began knocking at his door.
"Who is it?" he yelled through the door.
"It's me Harry. Hermione."
"Oh. Hold on Mione."
Harry jumped out of bed and gathered his clothes. He swept them on and sat in an armchair. He picked up a book on advanced hexes. His hand waved towards the door and it opened. Hermione walked in.
"How do you do that so well?" She waved her hand at the door and it only shook for a second.
"I don't know. I just waved my hand one day and magic started happening."
"Can you start a fire then? I'm freezing." Harry could see why. She was wearing a spaghetti-strap white shirt and shorts. Dead winter and the girl was in shorts. He held out his hand to the grate and stared intently for a moment. Without any warning, the fire blazed up.
"Thanks . . . . Phoenix." That was the first time she ever used my nickname. It made me feel weird inside. Like I used to feel about that bitch Cho Chang. It was, as some people would say, a warm, fuzzy feeling. Some would say love. But right now, I feel like we are just very good friends.
§ * % § Hermione's POV § % * §
Hermione got out of her queen-sized bed very early. She moved around her room quickly, putting on her warmest clothes. She went down to the kitchen and made herself a light breakfast of eggs and toast. By 9 o'clock, she decided it was time to wake Harry. She went to her room to put on something a little more revealing. She walked to Harry's room and knocked lightly.
"Who is it?" he yelled through the door.
"It's me Harry. Hermione."
"Oh. Hold on Mione."
I heard a bunch of moving around in the room before it finally opened. Harry was sitting on the far side of the room, pretending to read a book.
"How do you do that so well?" I wave my hand at the door but it only shook for a second.
"I don't know. I just waved my hand one day and magic started happening."
"Can you start a fire then? I'm freezing." I was. I had dressed up for Harry but had forgotten it was dead winter. He held his hand towards the fire, then without any forewarning it blazed up. "Thanks . . . . Phoenix." It was the first time I ever used his nickname. The way he looked at me, I said to myself, 'It's him. Harry's the one.' I was in love.
