A Little Explaining
Sorry I haven't updated in a while, lots of work at school, ho hum pigs bum lets get on wiv the story. Also we find out about Harris who is he? Hum..
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Harry and Ron helped Hermione clamber up to the castle.
"Hermione? Are you going to tell us something about tonight, or are you just gonna leave us guessing?" Harry enquired as Hermione tried to stand up by herself. She managed to stand straight and as she did so, they could see that the cut that was above her eye had completely disappeared.
"Where's your scar?" Ron asked curious.
"Slayer healing, I'll explain later just get me to Professor Harris' Office."
Ginny had been shocked from when Hermione had been thrown unconscious, and hadn't the courage to say anything more. She followed them as they slowly made their way up the stairs. They got to the door and Hermione almost felt herself again. She opened the door and saw Harris looking out of the window.
"Harris?"
"I saw what happened" He didn't turn round he just kept on staring out of the window. "It was him wasn't it?"
"Yes" she replied
"And you deliberately led your friends out there didn't you?" Still staring out the window.
"Yes"
"Your friends our outside the office now aren't they?"
"Yes"
"Let them in then" he didn't move.
"Are you ok?"
"Yes, why shouldn't I be?"
"You're just staring out the window."
"That's because, never mind" he waited a minute and then he turned around, "there better?"
"Much" she walked to the door and called Harry, Ron and Ginny in.
"So, you've found out Hermione's a slayer?" Harris said. Everyone nodded. "Sit down"
They saw a different side to Professor Harris now, a side you don't want to mess with.
"The information that you have received tonight must not be uttered to anyone, got it?" he said fiercely, they all nodded.
"Do any of you know what a slayer is?" he looked at them and they looked at each other.
"Someone who slays things?" Ron said stupidly.
"Yes, so what does a Vampire Slayer do?" He said this to them as if they were four year olds.
"Slays Vampires"
"Well done!" he shouts sarcastically.
"Harris, I think they wanna know how I became one" Hermione said.
"The summer just gone, the last slayer died, her name was Buffy Summers." He tried not to think about it, "She was taken down by a very powerful vampire, Tarquenaline."
"Theo's Mother" Hermione added.
"Yes, after one Slayer is killed the next one is called"
"Me" Hermione was sitting in the corner of the room away from the others. " Normal sunny day in Devon, I was on Holiday, when I kept being followed by Xander."
"Xander?" Harry said confused "Who's Xander?"
"I'm Xander Harris," Harris stood up.
"I was called to be her watcher, and I had to find her and tell her"
"So you and you are like fighting evil?" Ginny finally got her Voice back.
"Yes" they said in union.
"Hermione, where did you learn to fight like that?" Harry said
"It comes with the title, strength, precision, and damn right good senses." She did a couple of flips as they looked in awe.
"Is that the same with the fast healing?" Ron asked.
"Yeah, you can't expect a Slayer to have two broken arms, a large bruise up her spine and concussion and carry on fighting Can you?"
"Suppose not"
"Exactly"
Sorry I haven't updated in a while, lots of work at school, ho hum pigs bum lets get on wiv the story. Also we find out about Harris who is he? Hum..
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Harry and Ron helped Hermione clamber up to the castle.
"Hermione? Are you going to tell us something about tonight, or are you just gonna leave us guessing?" Harry enquired as Hermione tried to stand up by herself. She managed to stand straight and as she did so, they could see that the cut that was above her eye had completely disappeared.
"Where's your scar?" Ron asked curious.
"Slayer healing, I'll explain later just get me to Professor Harris' Office."
Ginny had been shocked from when Hermione had been thrown unconscious, and hadn't the courage to say anything more. She followed them as they slowly made their way up the stairs. They got to the door and Hermione almost felt herself again. She opened the door and saw Harris looking out of the window.
"Harris?"
"I saw what happened" He didn't turn round he just kept on staring out of the window. "It was him wasn't it?"
"Yes" she replied
"And you deliberately led your friends out there didn't you?" Still staring out the window.
"Yes"
"Your friends our outside the office now aren't they?"
"Yes"
"Let them in then" he didn't move.
"Are you ok?"
"Yes, why shouldn't I be?"
"You're just staring out the window."
"That's because, never mind" he waited a minute and then he turned around, "there better?"
"Much" she walked to the door and called Harry, Ron and Ginny in.
"So, you've found out Hermione's a slayer?" Harris said. Everyone nodded. "Sit down"
They saw a different side to Professor Harris now, a side you don't want to mess with.
"The information that you have received tonight must not be uttered to anyone, got it?" he said fiercely, they all nodded.
"Do any of you know what a slayer is?" he looked at them and they looked at each other.
"Someone who slays things?" Ron said stupidly.
"Yes, so what does a Vampire Slayer do?" He said this to them as if they were four year olds.
"Slays Vampires"
"Well done!" he shouts sarcastically.
"Harris, I think they wanna know how I became one" Hermione said.
"The summer just gone, the last slayer died, her name was Buffy Summers." He tried not to think about it, "She was taken down by a very powerful vampire, Tarquenaline."
"Theo's Mother" Hermione added.
"Yes, after one Slayer is killed the next one is called"
"Me" Hermione was sitting in the corner of the room away from the others. " Normal sunny day in Devon, I was on Holiday, when I kept being followed by Xander."
"Xander?" Harry said confused "Who's Xander?"
"I'm Xander Harris," Harris stood up.
"I was called to be her watcher, and I had to find her and tell her"
"So you and you are like fighting evil?" Ginny finally got her Voice back.
"Yes" they said in union.
"Hermione, where did you learn to fight like that?" Harry said
"It comes with the title, strength, precision, and damn right good senses." She did a couple of flips as they looked in awe.
"Is that the same with the fast healing?" Ron asked.
"Yeah, you can't expect a Slayer to have two broken arms, a large bruise up her spine and concussion and carry on fighting Can you?"
"Suppose not"
"Exactly"