Chapter One:
St. Mungo's Hospital London, England December 7, 1988
Waiting was not something that came easily to Lucius Malfoy. Ever since he was a child he got everything he wanted. Now when he truly wanted something to happen quickly it seemed to take hours. He had so many great plans for his son.
"Mister Malfoy" the mediwitch called stepping out of the hospital room.
"Yes, did everything go alright? Can I go in now?" Lucius asked with joy in his voice which was quite different from his usually cold superior voice.
"Everything went fine Mister Malfoy. Your wife did wonderfully and his in with your new son and daughter."
"Good, good. Wait did you say son AND daughter?" He asked after processing what she had said.
"Yes, a healthy pair of twins" the mediwitch told him gesturing him to enter the room as she was leaving to another room. As she walked away she turned to him and said, "Congratulations Mister Malfoy, you should be proud.
With that he walked into the hospital room to see his family. The moment he saw them he was hit with a number of new emotions to him. As he saw his wife, Narcissa Black Malfoy, staring down at their new twins he couldn't help but to fill with the pride one could only feel seeing his children. She was staring transfixed at the two little bundles with a smile that rarely graced her lips.
"Cissa," he called to her breaking her out of her reverie.
"Lucius, come here and meet the children."
"So it's true we had twins. I can't believe it there so rare in our world." He said stunned as he walked over to his two wide awake babies.
"The mediwitch said we were the only case this year," she responded with pride.
For a long while they just sat there staring at their children as they looked around the room with wide eyes. Their son, the oldest of the twins, had white-blonde hair just like his fathers with the same piercing silver eyes. He was a handsome child that would make them proud one day. Then there was their daughter who was so tiny compared to her brother. She too had blonde hair but it was darker than her brothers by a few shades, but her eyes were truly what set them apart. She had beautiful jade eyes that seemed to be both green and blue at the same time, like they couldn't decide. They would have trouble with her, for she was sure to break many hearts.
"Lucius, what shall we name them?"
"Draco, we shall name our son Draco Alexander." He answered after much thought.
"And our little girl, what shall we name her?"
"Anastasia Kallisto, but we will call her Ana"
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That Same Night, Midnight
Whistler hated having to do these types of thing for the powers, but yet he did it. Appearing in the Nursery of St. Mungo's he saw the little girl that he had come to take. It broke his heart to have to separate her from her twin brother but he knew it was for the better. She would be chosen and needed to be raised in a unprejudiced environment, it didn't help that she would be the most powerful witch the world had ever seen. Bending down he quickly lifted her out of her little bassinet and into his arms. With a glance at her brother he disappeared.
He didn't know that the moment he had left with the girl her brother had started to wail bringing all the mediwitchs in the area running to his aid. Bringing them to find the empty bassinet of his sister. Baby Anastasia Kallisto Malfoy gone.
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Summers' Residence Los Angeles, California
Waking up Joyce was filled with a strange joy. She unconsciously got out of bed and immediately walked to the bedroom across the hall from hers. On entering she saw a beautiful nursery decorated with many different shades of pink. She went to the little crib on the opposite side of the room and bent down over it.
"Hello little Buffy, did you have a good rest?" she asked her week old baby girl as she stared at her. She was a beautiful baby if she did say so herself with jade greenish-blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. Picking up her new baby she headed down stairs to the kitchen.
Whistler watched this from outside the window and said in a whisper before he disappeared, "You're gonna be alright kid."
A/N: okay Buffy moved to Sunnydale when she was 10 and has always been close to Xander, Willow, Cordelia, and Oz. She was called when she was 13 in my story and she battled against Spike, Drusilla, the Judge, and Adam before the Master. This story starts off when she has just turned 15 in January. Oh and the wish happened already and Anya is human and will come into the story later on.
Chapter Two
Ponderings and Findings
Sunnydale, California January 2004
Buffy had finally done it, the master was dead and she was alive. Thanks to Xander she had cheated death and would live another day. Screw prophecies. Even through her joy from her triumph she couldn't help but feel uneasy. It was strange after Xander brought her back with CPR she felt more powerful, but her strength wasn't better. It was like something in side of her had woken up.
They spent the night partying and she didn't get back home into well after dawn. No one could describe her shock at finding a strange man in her bedroom wearing the tackiest clothing
"Who the hell are you?" Buffy asked immediately getting into a fighting stance.
"Don't worry kid, I'm not gonna hurt you." The strange man said with a cocky smile.
"You didn't answer my question," she glared
"The names Whistler, I am a messenger for the powers and I'm here to give ye a message."
"Well, spit it out then if it's so urgent so you can leave…" Buffy said impatiently as she went to sit on her bed.
"Ye done good kid and now it's time for you to go home." Whistler said getting cockier by the second.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN? I AM HOME." Buffy shouted finally showing just how annoyed she was getting.
"Ya see that isn't actually true…..see you were born to a wizardng family and the powers took you away and placed you here." Whistler said in a whisper backing away from the little blonde slayer.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU TOOK ME AWAY FROM MY ACTUAL FAMILY! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT? Wait did you say wizarding…." Buffy screamed at the now cowering Balance Demon.
"Well they had good reason. Your family wasn't exactly the best environment to raise a future slayer in….they support this dark wizard guy named Voldemort and they were afraid they would use you for their own purposes."
"Oh….what do you mean going home?"
"When we took you there was concern that they would locate you again using magic so the powers placed a cloaking spell so that they couldn't find you until the time was right. Since you died the spell will dissipate and they will be free to take you back to the wizarding world. You are needed there and make sure no one knows about your being the slayer."
"When will the spell dissipate?" Buffy asked amazingly okay with the fact that she was going to live with strangers.
"Tonight actually, it was designed to dissolve exactly 24 hours after your death." Whistler said happy that she wasn't fighting him on this."
"What will happen once it's gone?"
"You will go back to what you would actually look like which isn't much different than how you appear now. Everyone you no will still know you except your mother and father now will believe that you were adopted."
"That's not too bad I guess. Do you know what my name was?" Buffy asked curious if it was any more unusual than Buffy.
"Anastasia Kallisto Malfoy"
That night after a long discussion to all her friends about what had happened and some good-byes Buffy went home to await the ending of the spell and pack all of her cloths and possessions into her many suitcases which was about 10 stuffed completely full. As whistler had told her at exactly 9PM the one day anniversary of her death she changed and she was surprised to see that it wasn't by much. Her hair that once a dirty blonde to her shoulders was now much lighter blonde that was slightly wavy and now fell to her waist, and she grew about an inch which might not have been much to most people it was to Buffy now she was at a nice 5 foot 4 height.
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Malfoy Manor the same night
"Minister, what brings you here?" Lucius Malfoy snarled with distaste at the sight of Cornelius Fudge the Minister of Magic.
"Good news Lucius, your daughter has been found."
"Where is she? Can I get her now?" Lucius asked unable to hide his joy at the prospect of finally having his daughter back where she belongs.
"She is in Sunnydale, California in America and you can go retrieve her as soon as you gather Narcissa and young Draco.
Chapter Three
Meeting the Family
Malfoy Manor the same night
Lucius was becoming impatient waiting for Draco to come home from Hogwarts so they could go retrieve hi daughter, his Ana. Finally after what felt like hours of waiting the fire burst in brilliant green flames. Two figures stepped out one tall in billowing black robes, a prominent nose, and long greasy black hair. He was accompanied by a teenage boy who looked surprising like his father with white blond hair, silver eyes, and a prominent sneer on his handsome face.
"Father, you wished to see me?" Draco drawled in a lazy manner.
"Yes Draco, I have good news. The minister has just informed me that your sister has been found and I thought you might want to accompany us in retrieving her." Lucius replied in an off handed sort of way.
For the first time in his life Draco felt an ounce of hope that he might actually find a friend in his sister. For so long he was lift alone with idiotic followers who followed his every whim. Maybe in his sister he could find a worthy companion. With that they took off the Sunnydale to bring home Anastasia.
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Later that night outside 1630 Revello Drive
This was the house Draco could feel it. Lucius quickly strolled up the lawn to the door followed quickly by Narcissa, Draco, and a very reluctant Professor Snape on the insistence of Lucius. Ringing the doorbell they all waited anxiously for someone to answer the door. The door slowly began to open only to reveal a beautiful petit teenage girl with light blond hair and jade eyes.
"Hi," the girl said pretending that she didn't know why they were there. "Can I help you with something?"
"Yes, may I ask if you were adopted?" Lucius asked not wanting to scare her with the information that they were her real parents not the muggles who she had probably grown with.
"Actually I was adopted. Why do you ask?" Buffy replied trying to keep the amusement out of her voice as she stared at her family. The man talking with her was obviously her father with his long white blond hair, silver eyes, and proud persona. The woman who seemed close to tears was probably her mother with hair the same shade as hers and blue eyes. This made Buffy wonder where she had gotten her own unique mixture of blue and green. Then she saw her brother who was staring right back at her with a strange longing like he had been needed her. He looked remarkable like their father with sleeked back white blond hair and silver eyes; she also noted that he was considerably taller than her maybe even reaching 6 feet. The other guy didn't fit in with the bunch of blonds to her he looked like a good image of a vampire, well if you'd never seen one before.
"Well, you see we are your parents. It might come as a shock for you but shortly after you and your brother Draco here were born someone snatched you away out of the hospital." Lucius said wanting to get straight to the point.
"Okay," Buffy said wanting to shock them with her indifference to discovering that she was kidnapped.
"If you don't mind but maybe we should take this conversation inside," the greasy haired man said.
Buffy moved to the side allowing them to enter still unsure about Mr. Grease-ball. They all walked in toward the living room. Draco on the way stopped when he saw a picture of Buffy, Willow, Xander, Cordelia, and Oz under a large oak tree in front of the High School.
"Who are they?" he asked as Buffy walked up beside him.
"Oh those are my friends; the red heads Willow she would be the smart one, the shaggy brown haired guy is Xander he's the goofy one hence the smile, the brunette girl is Xander's girlfriend Cordelia the fashion queen, and the guy with the blue hair is Oz the one of few words." Buffy explained
With that he went and sat on the sofa next to their mother. It was silent for awhile as Buffy sat down in one of the armchairs in the room. Everyone was staring at her and even though she was used to it.
"What do we do now?" Buffy asked breaking the silence.
"We were hoping you would come home with us, and Severus has already arranged for you to attend Hogwarts with your brother Draco." Lucius said as if it were obvious.
"Shouldn't you all introduce yourselves first?" Buffy said in the exact same way as her father which caused him to smile a little.
"Well my name is Lucius Malfoy, your father. This is your mother Narcissa Black Malfoy and your twin brother Draco Malfoy." Lucius said pointing to his wife and son.
"And who's Mr. Grease-ball over there?" Buffy asked causing a small snickering sound to come from Draco.
"I am to be your potions professor, Professor Snape." He said indignantly.
After a while of talking with her new family they had told her everything about there world and where she was going. They told her about being Wizards, about Hogwarts and she told them about her life in LA and Sunnydale except for the slaying part and the expulsion. She agreed to go with them to England only with one little comment about tweed. So they gathered all of her things and lefted for Malfoy Manor.