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So time for another installment in this Fanfic, thanks to all of you who reviewed.

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Chapter 13

"Can someone please tell me what the bleeding hell I'm doing here?" Yelled a very pissed of Harry.

"Mr. Potter, there is need for expletives." Snape said. Harry stood up holding his bedding in front of him.

"Sorry Sir." Harry replied sullenly, "but I would like to know how I got here."

"I think that would be my bad." Max said coming forward. "I wanted to see you and I think that, well if what Allyson said is true then I have like a lot of power. I donno maybe I liked teleported you here." Max tried to explain. Then he turned t the teachers. "Wait, you can teleport into Hogwarts but you can apperate?"

"Apparently so," Dumbledore started. "Ms. Hannigan and you seem to be the only ones that can teleport to Hogwarts, I presume only people with immense power can do it. Also I would think that it required Willow's, and obviously our type of magic. Our magic doesn't have spells for teleportation." Dumbledore supplied.

"Wait, I know that voice…" Harry just stared a Max.

"Would you care to explain to the rest of us Mr. Potter?" Asked professor McGonagall.

"Well, I had a dream. And this boy, or well him." He indicated to Max, "he told me he was coming, coming to help…" Harry said quietly.

"Was their mist and like you couldn't see anything?" Max asked

"Yeah, you had a dream like that too?"

"Complete affirmative on that one, full of misty goodness."

"What happened in yours?"

"Like yours mist every where, then I think you came and told me you needed my help…my power. I only remembered the power thing now, but yeah."

"Well as nice as this is, I think it would be good if you all went and got some sleep." Dumbledore said, breaking the tension. "Rooms have been set up for all of you, Willow if you and your friends would follow Professor McGonagall, I would presume you would like to stay with them tonight. Max if you would follow Professor Chase and, Professor O'Connell. We will reconvene in the morning at 10 o'clock. Mr. Potter you may discuss this with your friends but I would like if you kept it between them. Also it is not necessary for you to be here tomorrow, you will attend classes as usual." As if on some sort of cue Ron, Hermione, and Ginny came running in.

"Professor…" A puffed out Hermione started, "Harry is,"

"Right here." Harry said.

"Oh, we thought someone had kidnapped you." Ginny said.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but just got teleported here." Harry said. Appropriate

"Teleported? I didn't think people could do that in Hogwarts…" Ron said.

"I'll fill you in tomorrow morning, right now I need sleep." Harry said

"A wise choice Mr. Potter, I will expect to see you in my potions class tomorrow morning. Good night Headmaster." Snape drawled. Everyone filed out and went to their rooms. The Scoobys got to their room. They were all in one room, similar to those of the student's rooms. The painting outside their room was of a little girl. They talked for a while about the Wizarding world. They eventually went to bed, not that they could sleep, on account of the jet lag.

Max was in a private room, he found his things, he looked at the possessions that he still had with him. Among them were; the Harry Potter books, and the Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and Angel DVDs. He hid these items in a draw and locked it. He didn't want to case something cataclysmic. He also had his desk, laptop, and stereo. Strange as these things weren't supposed to work in Hogwarts. He decided to read the latest Harry potter before bed, to refresh his memory about the place he was staying in indefinitely. He read late into the night and eventually put the book away and fell into…sleep, if you could call it that.

Max stood on the plains of some land, Africa maybe. There stood a man in font of him. Whistler was his name.

"Hey kid…" He said to Max, "Well wasn't that a fun day?"

"Sure…" Max replied there was a pause "What do you want?"

"Well you need to control your power, believe me after this dream you'll have complete control."

"What is this like the matrix, you run a simulation and BANG I'm a super dude?"

"You could say that."

"Aren't you supposed to be all vague and annoying, well you're annoying but why so Frank?"

"Well, we don't have much time. The Powers feel you need too get under control by the time you wake up."

"Figures."

"Well, if you could just step towards me then we can get this over and done with."

"You got something better to do?"

"Maybe."

"Well fine lets get this over and done." Max stepped forward and Whistler raised his palm till it was in front of Max's head. A jolt of energy passed through the hand to Max's forehead, light played in the gap between those two things. Whisterler's and Max's eyes both shut violently. Whisterler's fingers stretched apart, to their limit. Both cried out as another jolt of energy shot though them both. Max's arms rose from their sides till they were horizontal. He then started to lift off the ground his head writhing. Lightening struck them from the darkening sky. Max gasped and his eyes opened, as his mind filled with information. The feeling was indescribable. He could feel every fiber in his body, everything around him, the alive the dead… the magic. Suddenly the lights went out and Whistler was left standing alone.

"Go get 'em kid." He said,

Max awoke to a small hand shaking him. He opened his eyes to see a house elf. He recoiled and the house elf shrank back.

"Begging your pardon sir, Dobby didn't mean to startle Mr. White." Dobby said sadly.

"Don't worry about it… call me Max."

"Yes Max, Dobby was sent to wake Max up sir, it is breakfast time. What would Max like sir, Dobby can get anything."

"Well, if you could bring up…ummm Mango Juice?" Dobby nodded, "Coco Pops?" Dobby looked confused, "No, well how about Mango juice, toast, bacon and some scrabbled eggs… oh and some tomato. Is that ok?"

"That is fine Sir. Dobby will be back in a few minutes."

"Ahh, Dobby, where's the bathroom?"

"Through that door sir, the exit is through that one, those are closets, and the other one is to a balcony, Dobby thinks it be the only one in the school." Max was surprised at that, he had never heard of a balcony at Hogwarts.

"Dobby if you could bring it up in about twenty minutes, I would greatly appreciate it." Max said nicely.

"Yes sir. Dobby will be back in twenty minuets," Dobby disappeared in a wisp of smoke.

Max got out of bed, he was only wearing a pair of satin boxers and the waist band seemed tighter than usual. He went into the bathroom, the tile were cold on his feet. There was a shower, a bath, and a vanity and sink. It had a wooden theme to it, much like a cottage bathroom would be like. Max opened the vanity draws to reveal his toiletries.

"Cool…" He said.

He opened the large shower to find his usual shampoo and conditioner fully stocked. He stripped down and jumped into the shower. Standing in the shower he decided to play with some magic. Slowly pushing with his mind he turned the shower on, and adjusted it to the perfect temperature. The Shampoo and conditioner floated to his hands and he washed, lathered, and repeated. Finally he stepped out and a towel immediately went to his hand. He dried off and stood in front of the fogged up mirror. He waved his hand in font of the mirror and it de-fogged, and he gasped at the site. His body had filled up with muscle, strange he thought, he flexed laughing at himself. How Vain he thought, he laughed and dismissed it as a PTB gift. He did his hair and went back into the main room. He decided to open the door to the balcony, the wind blew in and he stepped outside. Out side was a courtyard, unaware of the stares of his half-naked self he looked out on to the fountain. Someone sent a curse flying at him, he presumed it was to de-robe him, be fore he knew what he had done, he had reflected the spell, he smiled and went back inside, making sure to close the door.

He realized he only had two minuets, till Dobby would be back. He quickly pulled on some boxers, baggy jeans, a long sleeve black T-shirt, and a grey hooded jumper with zip, over the top. Just then a soft crack indicated the arrival of Dobby and the food. Dobby had the food appear on a table that was in the corner of the room. There was a large plate with Bacon, eggs, toast, some tomatoes, and a pitcher; he presumed it contained the juice.

"Thank you Dobby…" Max said politely.

"Dobby is just doing his job Sir. Dobby must be getting back to the kitchens Sir, is there is anything else Sir would like to know please ask Dobby Sir."

"No Dobby, and remember you may call me Max."

"Dobby will try Sir--Max. Have a nice breakfast S-Max. When Max is finished Max can just leave everything. Dobby will clean it for Max."

"Thank you Dobby…" ax said. Then a crack and Dobby was gone. Max sat down and ate in silence.

- - - - - - - - - -Zoom to the Great Hall

Harry had filed his friends about what had happened. They were shocked to say the least. Willow and Co. weren't at breakfast and neither were Angel and Cordy.

"So Dumbledore said that this max fellow, and Allyson, or Willow, are really powerful?" Ron said eventually.

"Yeah, it's weird. Also they are the only people who can teleport in and out of Hogwarts." Harry said.

"Do you think we can trust them Harry?" Ginny asked

"I think if Dumbledore doses, then we have to." Harry said.

"Well as much as we all love gossiping about these new people, we have to get to potions." Hermione said. Strangely she had been quiet the whole time.

- - - - - - - - - - Zoom to the Scoobys

Dawn and Xander woke to the smell of food. Willow and Buffy sat in the middle of the room eating quietly.

"You could have woken us." Dawn said with a yawn.

"Yeah food would be nice now, what time is it?" Xander asked half asleep.

"9 O'clock. So you guys only have an hour to eat and get ready." Willow said.

They all sat down and talked of times apart, Buffy filled Willow in on what she could while the others stuffed themselves and the fought over the shower. Finally at 9:55 they made their way to Dumbledore's office. They arrived on the dot.

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Max had finished, had cleaned his teeth and realized it was 10 O'clock. Stupidly he had told McGonagall that he could find his way back to Dumbledore's office. He quickly opened his door, searching in his mind where he had to go, and jumped out and suddenly found himself in Dumbledore's office.

Willow and crew had finally got passed the Gargoyle in front of Dumbledore's office when they saw a figure materialize out of nothing in Dumbledore's office. They ran in to find it was Max.

"Gotta remember how to that." Max said to himself. He noticed people behind him and a huge uncontrollable gin came upon his face. The Sunnydale crew just gave him a strange look; they all turned to face the Headmaster.

"Ahh, I'm glad you're all here." Dumbledore said. Everybody moved forward. "I trust you all slept well, they all said yes. "Well now I was thinking about how we could get you to control your powers Max, and I thought the best way to do this would be to get Willow to train you, as your magic and hers are alike." Dumbledore suggested.

"Dumbledore, can I call you that?" He nodded. "Well last night a man came to me in my dream and now I have full control on my powers, I don't wanna sound cocky but. Anyway I think I still need some experience so maybe some duels or something between me and Willow would be good if she doesn't mind."

"That's cool." Willow said

"Well it's settled. But I must ask who this man was?"

"The infamous Whistler, I'm sure Buffy has been…acquainted with him, Angel too. But like he wasn't as bad as he was with them."

"Well, that is good. But I must ask to Buffy, Dawn and Xander, I know that you don't want to lose Willow again, but I don't know what you would want to do here? I also sent an Owl to Rupert about your arrival. He will be here later on today."

"Giles is coming?" Dawn asked excitedly.

"Yes, around lunchtime." Dumbledore said smiling.

"For the mean time, I was wondering if Willow could give us the grand tour." Buffy asked.

"Can I come?" Max asked.

"Yeah, if it's fine with you Headmaster." Willow said.

"I'm sure that would be appropriate; you may if you please drop into any classes." Dumbledore said.

They all left following Willow. She started the tour at the Library, with strange looks from the people in there. Max was interested but started to hum absent mindedly, but he had started to hum "Something to Sing about." The song Buffy had sung when under the influence of the musical demon.

"How do you know that?" Buffy asked shocked.

"Oh," Max was embarrassed he didn't want to upset anyone. "Sorry, remember I said that your all in a TV show called Buffy the you know what. Well yeah I've seen practically every episode, and I also have the CD of that episode."

"Oh, from when do you know from?" Dawn asked.

"Umm, from the Harvest, but I don't remember the first season much. Sorry if I upset you, I know all the songs people sang, and well I can sing practically all of them, by heart." Max said shyly.

"Even what Anya and I sang." Xander said with a pang of sadness.

Yeah," max said slyly, "He snores, She wheezes, say house wok and he freezes, she eats these cheesy cheese's that I cant describe, I talk he breathes, she doesn't know what please is, his p-"

"WE don't need to hear the rest of that song." Xander said loudly. "What's behind this door Wills?" Xander said changing the subject. Everyone smiled.

"Xander don't open that," it was too late the door to Snape's lesson had been opened. "door." She finished.

"What's with the lack of light?" Xander asked. "If I weren't in England I would think the guy was a vamp."

"Sorry for interrupting your class, Professor Snape. I was just showing our guest around the school."

"So you're Snape huh? Thought you'd be taller." Max said stepping in the classroom. He glanced around the room and was met by wide eyes. Not every day did someone talk to the potions master so bluntly.

"I don't like that tone of voice; you do well to hold your tongue Mr. White." Snape said indignantly. Max smiled at the comment, again his eyes roamed around the room and they fell one particular boy.

"So this is the infamous Malfoy…" He said making his way up to the Slytherin. "Honestly I thought you'd have a bit more muscle, but hey, you work with what you've got." For no reason at all he ruffled Malfoy's perfectly slicked back hair.

"Oi!' Malfoy said whacking Max's hand out of the way. "Don't touch me."

"I wonder if you still land with your legs open anymore? You know you did that twice, once while playing Quidditch. And the other time when Harry hit you with a spell, in he dueling club. But don't get me wrong I'm not like an avid Harry fan, the bad boy image is just growing old." Max couldn't believe had just said that, he would have never said anything like that in his world. He heard someone chuckle behind him.

"Think something is funny Potter?" Malfoy said rising in his seat.

"Hello I was insulting you, kinda. Why not throw a curse at me? Jesus just cause Harry is an easy target for you."

"Mr. White I do protest this in my class room, but I would be interested in a duel, that would be very enlightening." Snape said with a smile.

"How about now?" Max said as he walked over to Willow.

"Where you going? Scared White?" Malfoy asked.

"Of you? A little boy trying to fill his death eaters fathers shoes. And he is Azkaban, what a great role model. Truth to be told I don't think anyone here, except maybe Allyson, Buffy, or possibly Dumbledore could really intimidate me. I could probably even take on Snape." Max bit back on that. He knew he probably could but he didn't think he had the experience.

"Maybe I should prove you wrong Mr. White." Said Snape menacingly. Max whispered something in Willow's ear and suddenly the room was transformed into a dueling area. It was a big circular room. The students were situated around the edge of the room. In the center Snape and Max stood facing each other. Willow raised a barrier around the students.

"This is it you ready?" Max said, how Charlie's Angels of me he thought.

"When ever you are." Snape said.

"Wands at the ready. First to go unconscious loses. " Max said Snape nodded and swished his wand to the front of his face then to his side. He then swirled around and took ten paces back, so did Max. They stood there looking at each other. Just staring into each others eyes. The students leaned forward in anticipation.

"Stupefy!" Snape yelled. The spell swirled to Max he swished his hand to the spell and turned it to butterflies.

"How cliché." Max said smiling. "Try again…"

"Pertrificus Totalus!" Snape yelled.

"Oh come on Herms did these spells in the first two years of her school year. Bring it up a notch." Max said teasingly.

"Impedimenta!" Snape Yelled. The spell dissipated as it hit Max's shield.

"That's much better." Max said. Max decided to play with Snape.

"Expeliamarus!" Snape yelled. Max allowed part of the spell to hit him and he pushed with his magic and it sent him flying up. "See why you shouldn't make outrages comments." Snape said smugly as Max landed. "Your magic is silly and useless." Snape said pompously. Max suddenly disappeared in a cloud of smoke. He reappeared right in front of Snape.

"I wouldn't say that…Anyway what's your childhood trauma?" Max said very Queen-C like. "Right the ridicule…" Max said with a wink. Snape look at him with Horror. He had to wonder what this boy knew. Max blew a puff of wind at him which sent him flying back. Hit the back wall with a thud. Snape rose and sent another spell to Max which he dodged. Max flicked his wrist and Snape wet flying to the side. Max again teleported close to Snape and helped him up. When Snape looked up at Max he saw many of him. There were about fifty Max replicas in the room.

"Bet you didn't see that coming." They all said simultaneously. They all pulled one hand back and the Max in font of him punched him in the face knocking him out cold.

"See why you shouldn't make outrages comments." Max said in a mock Snape voice. Suddenly the lights went black and Max fell down unconscious.

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Well how was that? Sorry I take a while to update stories, but like I said I'm on holidays. I'll try and be quick. Thanks to all of you who did review and a big hello to the new readers out there. Please review, I like all feed back, try and make it more than one sentence if you could, I don't want to sound picky but I don't like it when people say that I don't like this story any more, and don't tell you why or they don't explain it more. Well yeah I donno that's just me but Happy reading everyone…Oh and dose anyone know when the Birthdays of the Sunnydale crew or Harry potter people are. Also I know my time line is out of whack and I'm sorry I'm ganna put in a Quidditch match soon but yeah please don't hound me too much about when it is. Also I forget what season I'm in lol, I'm forgetful that way. But yeah by season I mean winter, spring, summer, autumn. If people have an idea that would be great if you could tell me. Well again happy readings and I hope you all enjoy this Fanfic!