Disclaimer: Once again, I don't own them. I really wish I could call up Joss and ask to borrow Spike for a few days, maybe months but I can't. So here's my fanfiction

A/N: Hey everyone, a short chapter. Sorry but I figured everyone would like a short chapter then no chapter. Enjoy and as always review. BTW, I get to see HP and the Prisoner of Azkaban this weekend (WOOHOO!) Opening day as a matter of fact and I'm VERY excited. I have many muses and Sirius Black is one of them. –cuddles him- Hope you all had a wonderful weekend and hopefully I'll have another update soon. Enjoy!

P.S. To the girl that reviewed who lost her friend to the disease mentioned in this story, I'm truly sorry for your loss. I lost my Uncle to cancer though it wasn't this kind. I appreciate you reviewing and I admire your courage of asking me to limit my mentioning of it. So here you go sweetie, I dedicate this chapter to you. It's full of funness!


She smiled as Spike sped down the streets on his motorcycle. Who would've known that William Giles owned a motorcycle? Well, that was an obvious answer, everyone would've assumed that but who would've thought that Buffy Summers would be riding on the back of it, her arms clasped tightly around his waist. She didn't know where he was taking her but for some strange reason, she trusted him. Right now she needed him and she didn't want to let him go.


"Conner?" Dawn said softly. She toyed with the cross he wore around his neck as the two of them lay in her bed, the sun starting to go down. When he pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head she looked up towards him, "Conner, do you know why I could never be mad at God?" He shook his head and she took a deep breath in. Looking back up towards him, she smiled, "I can never be angry with him, because he brought you to me. He gave me my knight in shining armor when I needed him the most." Conner smiled as best as he could, running his fingers down the side of her face. She'd gotten so pale, and seemed so weak that he was scared that if he held her too tightly, she might break.

"Then I guess I can't be mad either." She glanced up at him, wonder in her eyes. He laughed softly, "He brought you to me. Brought me my princess." She laughed softly and shook her head.

"You're crazy."

"Crazy in love." She poked him softly along his stomach.

"How can we say we love one another? We're only fifteen, well, I'm fifteen you're sixteen." Conner shrugged.

"I don't know, but I've been talking to Spike about it, and he says that when you're in lo-"

"You've been talking to Spike about me?" Conner grinned.

"He's the one who convinced me to ask you out." Dawn looked up towards him in disbelief.

"You needing convincing?" Conner tried looking innocent towards Dawn's questioning glare.

"Well, yeah." When she began to push herself away from him as if she was trying to push him off he laughed softly and held on tightly, "What can I say? I needed convincing because my ego had been shot down. When I said hi to you, you just glared towards me. Not even telling me a word back."

"You said hi to me?"

"See! You don't even remember!" Conner laughed softly and shook his head, "No, I didn't even have the courage to say hi to you. I was, well it was intimidating. Seeing you doing all this stuff with your sister and your mom for the other kids at the club. I had to make sure I wasn't going to make a fool of myself. And see, I talked to Spike and everything after I first asked you out is history." Dawn nodded as Conner pushed the hair from her face. She knew it was thinning and it seemed like it didn't even phase him. "But anyways, Spike always told me that when you're in love you know it. Your stomach goes into knots whenever you're around the person and when you're away from them they always seem to find a way to be in your thoughts. And you know that you'd do anything to make them happy."

"Anything?" Conner smiled.

"Yeah anything. Well, except stay away when you want them too." Both teenagers laughed softly as the room continued to darken, and they just held one another. Joyce watched from the crack in the door after Conner had opened it up a little bit. Her eyes pooled with tears. Her little girl was sick and now she had someone that loved her and cared for her that was going to be there when Buffy couldn't. Joyce just hoped, and prayed that she could be there for Dawn as much as she needed to be. Taking a deep breath in, Joyce turned and walked down the stairs, leaving the two teenagers to hold one another as Dawn slowly drifted off to sleep.


Buffy squealed with laughter as Spike took another turn tight and rounded the corner in record time. She held him tightly with her arms encircling his waist. She didn't know where they were going or where he was taking her but it didn't matter. She was having fun. When the bike began to slow down, Buffy tried looking around but the helmet was in the way. With a frown she waited until Spike stopped the bike and turned it off. Getting off the back he turned to her and smirked, laughter in his eyes.

"What?" Buffy asked as he untied the strap under her chin.

"Nothing at all luv, you just look a bit cute, that's all." Buffy let a frown appear, but the happiness shown brightly from her eyes.

"Cute? That's all I am? Cute? I'll have you know William Giles that I am much more than cute." Spike wrapped his arm tightly around her and hoisted her off the bike, even though she didn't need it. Holding her close, he continued the joke, growling a bit in her ear.

"Hey now, don't you be callin' me William. It's Spike." Buffy's throaty laugh had Spike's gut in knots but he couldn't let her know about it. Letting his grip loosen he pushed the hair out of her face. "What do you say we see a movie?" Buffy smiled.

"What movie?" Spike shrugged and taking her hand in his, he began walking towards the theatre. Buffy looked around, it was still early in the evening and people kept running by wearing odd clothing. She became more and more confused as they walked up towards the ticket booth. She let go of Spike's hand and turned her attention back to him just in time to hear,

"Two for the Harry Potter marathon please." After he paid and got the tickets, Spike turned around to see Buffy who was trying her hardest not to split at the seams. He looked towards her and grinned, taking her hand. "What now?"

"Nothing," Buffy started, shaking her head. Giving up the fight she started laughing hysterically, "It's just, H-Harry P-Potter?" She said between fits of giggles. Spike looked towards her, acting as if he didn't see what exactly was so funny. When Buffy noticed the frown on his face, she tried stopping her laughter but that only made her laugh twice as hard. "I'm sorry. I just, I never thought you to be the type to be into this stuff."

"What stuff?"

"Kid movies." Spike glared and pulled her close.

"I'll have you know that this isn't just a kids movie. This happens to be the third installment of the seven part series. It's a great book and just because you haven't read the books doesn't mean you need to criticize." Buffy frowned.

"I've read them." She said softly.

"What?" Spike said, leading her towards the line of people, some of who were dressed for the movie and some who weren't.

"I said I've read them." Buffy looked down to the ground as they took their place in line. "There's no need to yell at me for laughing." Spike smiled, this time he was the one trying to hold his laughter in. Pushing underneath Buffy's chin, he forced her to look at him.

"Hey now, I was just pullin' your chain luv. There's nothing wrong if you hadn't have read the books, just goes to show you I'd have to teach you about something else. Now, tell me you haven't watched Passion's and I'll have you tied to a chair every day for telly-time." This time both shared in the laughter and as they began to quiet down, they both turned into eager little children as the doors swung open to the theatre. They were going in to see Harry Potter. All three movies and neither of them could contain their excitement.


It's off to Harry Potter! Have a wonderful weekend and I hope to have an update soon! Please review