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 Three : More Than A Friendship
§ * % § Sara's POV § % * § I sat in my room since I woke up very early. I had many books in my room. I sat there in an armchair by the fire reading. I had picked a book on Charms, it being my best subject, and was practicing. So far, I had made my bed fly around the room, put a speed reading spell on myself, and completely redecorated my room. I figured that by 9 o'clock it was time to go downstairs. I put on a pair of tight, baby blue jeans and a halter top. When a stepped out of my room, I ran into William.

"Oh! I'm so sorry William. I wasn't paying attention."

"It's okay. Sara, right?" He was staring right into my eyes like he could tell what I was thinking.

"Yeah. Where are you on your way to? Breakfast?" I could tell I looked hopeful.

"Yeah. I'm gonna whip everyone up a little something."

"Do you mind if I join you?" I batted my eyelashes at him.

"Not at all." He smiled like he was waiting for an excuse for me to be with him. He held out his arm for me and I hooked mine into it.

We walked arm-in-arm to the kitchen. I was surprised to see it empty. Whenever we were together at other houses, Hermione was always awake at least three hours before anyone else, cooking a super-extravagant meal fit for a king. William had me sit in the chair to the right of one labeled `Spike'. He went to the icebox and got out every ingredient you would need for every type of breakfast food and began to cook. Every once in a while, I pointed my wand at something to help him out. Whenever I did this, he smirked at me, blushed, and turned away quickly. I had a feeling he liked me. I knew I liked him.