Title: Be Seeing You
Author:P.L.S.
Rating: PGish or Mild to Medium Salsa
Disclaimer: I don't own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel or Harry Potter.
Summery: Xander finds out that the Watchers do more than just watch over the Slayer because he is given a new position, leason to the most powerful and odd wizard and seer. Only thing is Harry's not of the same type of Seer that Cordilia was and Harry really doesn't understand why that matters.
Author's Note: This wonderful site was down (again) so you lucky reader you get two chapters in just one easy update. Enjoy. Really.
Chapter Three - Mojo Jojo
Xander couldn't believe what he was seeing. His girls, his baby slayers all trussed up and in pain. Every single one of them tormented by guys in robes and white masks, whispering weird words with sticks. He could tell they were using some kind of magic to put his girls into that much pain, Vera, the smallest was babbling and drooling, like some nutjob, and the rest were going to join her.
The guys in masks were all listening to a guy that looked to be part ice demon and about Harry's age with the most pompous version of a British accent he had ever heard. Even Wesley was never that stuck up sounding. "Finish up the job, these mudbloods need to be loopier than Longbottom's folks before the portkey activates."
"Lord Malfoy, they seem to have more resilence than normal muggles." said one of the masked men but this one had a slightly Russian accent. The guy snorted and rolled his eyes.
"Then use the Resouvour Curse and drain their strength into that wench that broke already. We'll quarter her up as soon as you do it." The minion nodded and all of the men in black robes cast a spell at their slayer, then cast it in complete reversal at Vera who was held between two of the men who each had a broadsword in hand. As soon as the glow faded they both started to carve up her body, and Xander felt like throwing up. The rest cast that pain causing spell again and in less than ten minutes the rest of the slayers were insane and Vera's body was tossed about the room. The leader laughed and the rest of the masked guys seemed to be enjoying it as well.
"Too bad that those bloody bints had to spoil our deal with D'Hoffern." said one of the minions.
"Not at all. This will just send a message out to the demons and vampires that were scare of the Watchers and Slayers. We're sympathedic to their cause." the guy called Malfoy laughed. "It's just a shame that we ended up killing those watchers and that senior slayer. I had hoped they'd last longer."
The vision stopped playing from Harry's mojoed up bowl, and Xander wondered why it was so blurry and wet.
"Alexander, remember this is a vision, not a bloody stone tablet." Harry said as he stood and touched Xander's arm.
"Why are you so damed calm!" spat out Xander and Harry pulled Xander down to sit on the bed.
"I know the men. I can stop them, I can kill them if I have to. But the vision you saw is already out of date. Just by seeing it, the future changes. Alexander, do not give into the trap of prophesies and help it come to pass." Harry said and Xander nodded dumbly. He knew he was being stupid. But it was just too real looking.
"I'm an idiot." Xander said as he used his sleave to wipe the tears away, "So who are the Mojo Jojos?" Harry looked very bewildered.
"I'm sure you were trying to tell me something." snarked the Brit and Xander laughed.
"Mojo Jojo is a bad guy on a cartoon the girls all like, and they were bad guys with mojo, so Mojo Jojo." Xander said and Harry nodded.
"I think I understand the nickname. The men in the black robes are dark wizards or followers of a dark wizard. They used to be called Death Eaters, but the man who looked like a spoiled child is Draco Malfoy, the son of the new dark lord, Lucius Malfoy." Harry stood up and retransfigured his jumper into a bottle green overrobe with black frogs to close it with, "I am a light wizard and am trained to fight as well as do some minor stealth operations. They used the Crutatious to drive the girls mad with pain and the Resovour Curse which is normally used in a battle against one rather powerful foe against many weaker people. I never intended it to be used that way when I invented it, but Draco was always good at screwing something good up." Harry frowned.
"You invented that power draining spell?" asked Xander. Harry nodded.
"It was the only way to give the weaker wizards a chance to stand up to the Death Eaters. I only knew of it still being used as a tool for the dragon keepers and hit wizards in areas with high troll populations." Harry twisted the thick wooden ring on his forefinger of his right hand. It went from the bace of his finger to the knuckle with lightly etchedings that had a golden red glint in the light. Xander watched as the ring reacted to Harry's touch, every place he touched glowed with an inner fire for a second then faded.
"They were using sticks to cast those spells, where is your stick?" asked Xander and Harry smirked.
"This ring and I also can do a fair amount of wandless spelling." Harry held his hand out and muttered something that sounded like, "Verto Serpentus." Xander felt a tingle on his head but he guessed that Harry just changed his hair color or something. Harry's face was unreadable but Xander's choice was made when Faith burst in followed by Willow, who was taking a break from her post in Sydney, she was the witch of the Shaggy HQ.
It was great that she lived down under because Willow loved the surfing now that she and Kennedy had hooked up with a few baby slayers who taught them more about that subculture than should be healthy. Willow now lived in boardshorts, flip flops, and tees advertising board shops and brands from around the world. The only consession Willow made for the cool Ohio fall was a sweater that looked like a Jamacan flag. But now both females looked shocked but Harry turned and whispered in their ears, they grinned but didn't say anything to Xander other than to announce that Giles heard from the rumor mill about Harry and was coming via the Dawn Express for dinner.
It really should have made him wonder what Harry did to him, but he really didn't care, dinner was in an half hour and he needed to make sure that whoever had kitchen duty today wasn't making Easy Mac and a bag of salad, but a real dinner. He ran down the hall and stopped in the bathroom just to see what color his hair was. He found it wasn't a question of what color his hair was, but what species.
"HARRY!!! YOU BETTER CHANGE MY HAIR BACK TO HAIR!!!"