Thanks for all the reviews. In response to Morena Evensong: Angel was never with Buffy, Dru and Spike came to town and they fought a couple of times before running away, Oz is a werewolf already, and Draco is scared that she will reject him if they spemd time together. I really like to hear everyones ideas. Ya know constructive criticism is always good in my opinion so if theirs anything I need to improve in my writing let me know. I already know I'm not the best writer so any helpful tips would be GREATLY appreciated. Thanx.

Chapter Six

Classes... What's the Use

The weekend went by to quickly for Buffy, but at least now she wasn't alone. Her and Ginny had become fast friends making life in Hogwarts at least bearable, but that wouldn't help her in class since Ginny was in the year below her. They spent some time in the library which painfully reminded her of Willow, Xander, Oz, Cordelia, and Giles. They would look up complicated spells and take them out into a deserted classroom to see if they could perform them which Buffy usually got on the first try and Ginny on the third. But they made a good team and both of them knew it. They had similar style in muggle clothing, and they both found the other Gryffindor's expressions of disgust and fear hillarious.

Ginny talked about her brothers alot about all the mischief some had caused and how one in particular needed to get to stick pulled out of his ass. She even got to meet the twins who seemed to take a liking to her after they talked for a little bit and she couldn't help being reminded of Xander with all their little antics. Ron though she didn't want to meet. She had heard about how much he hated her brother Draco. And it seemed that he thought the same of her when he turned bright red when he first saw her talking with Ginny. Let's just saw they had a riot at how closely his complexion matched his hair at that moment.

Buffy's first class of the day was Potions a class with both the Gryffindor's and the Slytherin's with Mr. Greasy as she liked to refer to him (the other name she liked for him was Mr. Scrooge but since Ginny didn't seem to get the funny she quickly gave up on calling him that.) Potions overall wasn't that bad for her, it was really kinda like chemistry. Really how hard was it all you had to do was follow the instructions. Draco helped or rather Drake helped for she prefered to call him that it seemed a tad less evil in her opinion. He told her what was what and corrected her if she was doing something wrong on the rare chance that she did. But overall they really didn't talk much even though she could tell he wanted to say something to her. She'd have to ask him about that later. Anyway by the end of the double period her potion turned out exactly like Drake's which made her do the happy dance in her head.

Lunch was next which she spent with Ginny her only real friend in the place. They disgust the usual with a little extra mocking about the ever grumpy Professor Snape and his terminally greasy hair.

Then she went off to Divination classroom taught by Professor Trelawney yet another class that she shared with the Slytherin's for that day. When she entered the room she couldn't help but feel claustrophobic with the musty air and the strange scents that seemed to overwhelm her slayer senses with their intensity. She knew immediately why Ginny had hated this teacher just by seeing her. This Trelawney person looked overdramatic with her layered clothing and large bug like glasses. It was like she wanted to appear as if she could see in the 'beyond'. YA RIGHT!

"Welcome class, we have a new student like I saw in my crystal ball last night." She said in a fake eery voice. Hello did anybody notice that Buffy had been there all weekend, of course she knew I was new and gonna be in her class.

Buffy's little tirade was cut short when the Nutty Professor (pun intended) said for the class to start reading each others palms as a review. Buffy was paired with a scared looking kid named Neville L:ongbottom. He didn't seem all that bad though, he didn't send hateful glances at her like the other Gryffindor's his were more nervous than anything else. She held out her palm for him to read which he tried stuttering the whole way.

When Neville was almost done a hand grabbed onto Buffy's wrist tearing it away from Neville's hesitant grip. It was Trelawney's of course Buffy had heard about her phony predictions about death.

"You poor child..." Trelawney began in the same eery way staring down on Buffy's palm. "You have the shortest life I have ever seen filled with such pain more so than even young Potter's." she continued in a said voice casting her gaze onto Harry's for a second. Everyone was at attention not wanting to miss what the teacher was going to say.

"Your life will end soon my dear." Professor Trelawney ended with a flourish an expectant look stuck on her face waiting for Buffy to completely freak out.

"Your point is..." Buffy said in a bored voice getting a gasp from her fellow students at her nonchalance.

"You're gonna die, aren't you scared." Trelawney said again with more emphasis on die.

"Sooo, everyone dies sometimes. When ya gotta go ya gotta go." Buffy said as if she were explaining something really simple to a child.

"Death isn't a laughing matter, you should take this seriously." Trelawney began yet again.

"Well I was being serious. If YOU know I'm gonna die you must know the details right?" Buffy asked the teacher, "How about a WHEN? or a how? Do you know whats gonna kill me? Where?" Buffy waited for a response from her flaberghasted teacher.

"uh,uh,uh" Professor Trelawney tried to respnd.

"Well if you don't know the details, how 'bout you keep news about my upcoming departure to yourself." Buffy said as the end of class came and she left the room leaving everyone in the room schocked.

None were as shocked as Harry Potter though. This brought many questions into his mind about Buffy. Why was she so easy going about the death? Why didn't she go to Hogwarts until now if she were a Malfoy? Why did she interest him so? Why couldn't he get her face out of his mind? Did she have a boyfriend? Harry was confused about her and now himself he didn't really understand why those last three questions were so important to him...