I, Spike'ssexslave, do not own Spike, but Goddess, do I want to. If Joss gives him away, I'll kill for him (me: beats angry James Fan club who gets in my way). Any-who, I don't own Harry Potter or any of those characters either, except, Bianca and Venus (not sure if they'll be in it yet). Um… Joss Wheadon and J K Rowling are so bloody lucky but she is a cow. She killed my Sirius!

First of all. This Fanfic was written way before the Harry Potter books, five; The Order Of The Phoenix, and six; The Half-Blood Prince. And before the ending of season seven in Buffy The Vampire Slayer. Therefore, there are characters in my story that should be dead. Or evil and murderous.

This is set after season seven of Buffy the Vampire Slayer by Joss Wheadon, and it's seventh year at Hogwarts, from the Harry Potter series by J K Rowling.

In my story, Spike didn't die, Buffy did. And Dawn was activated/called. No Magic-Activate-All-Slayers spell was cast. SunnyHell still exits. Dawn stayed with Spike until she was nineteen then left SunnyHell.

The other slayer that should have been activated/called when Buffy died for the second time in season five, died, resulting in my character, Kira Lodge, being activated/called as Slayer. I named the dead Slayer Sara. Kira met Spike when she was thirteen and was activated/called when she was fifteen. Kira lives in Buffy's old house, 1630 Revello Drv.

SIRIUS BLACK DIDNOT DIE! I refuse to believe that J K Rowling killed him off. They caught Pettigrew and Sirius has been cleared of all charges. Yay!

Albus Dumbledore didn't die either. Severus Snape didn't betray him and murder him either. (I can't believe she killed Dumblee-dore off. She is so heartless.)

Draco Malfoy turned good, instead of bad and evil.

This is rated R although there are only like two love scenes and they're not for a while.

The other fanfic I put up is a love scene between Draco Malfoy from Harry Potter by J K Rowling, and a character that might appear later in this story. Bianca Leigh is her name and my friend created her. If you have read the fanfic she does end up pregnant.

On with the show… I mean story.

Kira couldn't believe what she had just been told. Her parents were sending her off to her Aunt and Uncle. She was seventeen. She should have a say in what happened to her. If she followed her parents' wishes, she'd leave her only friend behind. She didn't want to leave him, and she wasn't going to.

"You can't just send me off to the Dursleys! Sure they're nice people, but I don't want to go. I don't even know where they live!" she screamed at them.

"Kira, sweetie. Your father and I are renovating the house. You'll just get in the way," said her mother.

"I'll stay with Spike. He won't mind."

"Sweetie. He lives in a crypt, that's not healthy for you."

"I don't care! I'm not going!" She ran out of the kitchen in tears. She hated her family. She didn't want to live with them or her Aunt and Uncle. She walked upstairs to her room and slammed the door behind herself. She plonked herself at her desk and pulled out a piece of paper. It was pink and she screwed her face up in disgust. She wrote a letter on it and held it in her hand as she left her house. She also didn't care what they said because she wasn't leaving.

She didn't realise where she was headed until she came face to face with Spike's crypt door. She didn't want to see him just yet, because then she would have to tell him what was happening and would have to say good bye and she didn't want to. She turned on the spot and sat on the step. And cried. It was still day. Spike would still be asleep for another hour, so she stayed where she was.

Spike was reading a book instead of sleeping. He hadn't been able to sleep for days. He had gotten a letter from Dumbledore, asking him to teach at Hogwarts. He wanted to go, he would be able to see some old friends of his. But he didn't want to, because Kira was having a lot of trouble with her folks at home. She looked up to him. Only Dawn had looked up to him like that, from when she was fourteen til she was nineteen and moved away. She had moved away from SunnyHell. And he was happy for her. Kira was aware of vampires and demons and such. She had meet Spike when she had run away and found her self face to face with several vamps. He dusted them all and helped her overcome her problems. That was when she was thirteen, now she was seventeen. He couldn't deny that she had grown up to be a beautiful woman. And he couldn't deny that he had fallen in love with her, no matter how much he told him self that he shouldn't. He always fell for the slayers. First Buffy, then Dawn and now Kira. He knew that she would never feel that way about him. Slayers never did. She was called three years ago. He had no luck with Buffy, so he doubted he was going to get Kira in his bed. So he never brought the subject up, but every time he just held her, he could feel his lust come to the surface. She had a lovely figure, but tended to hide it with a corset and long flowy skirts. He didn't mind. He thought she was beautiful no matter what she wore.

He was starting to think that he was obsessed with her because he thought he could sense her just outside. She wouldn't be though; she'd be sitting down to dinner with her folks. He shook the thought away and continued to read, although he could still sense her. He couldn't concentrate on his book, because that sense kept bugging him. He put the book down just as he heard a female say "Eat dust!" then "Ow, ow, ow."

Kira's spider sense started tingling. She looked up to see a large male vamp coming towards her. She sighed and stood up quickly. She ran away from the crypt door and snapped a branch off a tree. The vamp advanced on her and she went into action. She threw a punch at his face and he stumbled. She smiled,

"Eat dust!" She snapped and went for the kill, but was caught around the wrist. "Ow, ow, ow." She yelled when he twisted it. There was a loud crack, and Kira thought he had snapped her wrist, but found the pressure on it gone. She looked up to see Spike standing there, with a smug look on his face. He pulled her in to a hug and led her to his crypt as more vampires approached. He stacked the stone slabs from the tombs in front of the door. When he had finished he turned around to find Kira staring at his upper body. He looked down at himself and realised he wasn't wearing a shirt. And he wasn't going to cover it up. Hell, he knew she enjoyed the view.

"So, Pet. Why are you out here at dinner time?" he asked sitting back on the sofa.

"I cracked the shits at my parents, that's why," she snapped.

"Well, that's no reason to snap at the good looking vamp that saved your ass yet again."

"I know. I'm sorry." She sat down beside him and rested her head on his shoulder.

"It's alright, luv. Were you standing outside all along?"

"For about an hour, yes." She took a deep breath and sat on his lap with her legs folded on either side of his thighs. "My parent's are sending me away. I don't know where to or for how long. I don't want to go. And I've told them that you would let me stay here. You will won't you?"

"Why are they sending you away, luv?"

"They're renovating the house and they think I'll get in the way. I don't want to go. I'll be leaving you behind. You're my only friend, you've always been here for me."

"And I always will, pet. Even if you move, you can still send me letters. And I will always return them. Don't cry, luv." He added when fresh tears streamed down her face.

"I don't want to g-" her phone started ringing. She removed it from her waist and answered it. "Hello? Yes. But I don't wan-…now? Why now? Can't I say good-bye? Fine…bye." She hung up and chucked it on the sofa. She threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tight. Spike groaned at her breasts against his chest. She pulled away.

"Are you hurt?"

"No, pet, I'm fine." He lied.

" I want you to have this," she said pulling her necklace off. She put it on him and played with the small heart pendent. "I'll come back and get this soon. I promise."

"I've got something for you." He reached under the sofa and pulled out a box. He handed it to her. She smiled and lifted the lid. She opened the paper in the box and pulled out a leather duster. She squealed and slipped it on. She hugged him again. He loved to see her happy.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"I love it! Thank you." She lent forward and kissed him on the lips. He slid his hands to her back and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. She drew back suddenly and brought her fingers to her lips.

"I'm sorry, pet, I didn't mean-" her mouth being pressed against his again cut him off. He began nibbling gently on her bottom lip, seeking entry. She parted her lips and his tongue began massaging the inside of her mouth. She sighed against his lips. He swallowed the sound and moved his hands under her long skirt to her thighs and slid them up her creamy skin. She moved her hands to his leg where she slipped her note into his pocket. He didn't notice. She moved her hands through his curly blonde hair. She pulled away after several minutes.

"I have to go," she said quickly and slid off his lap. She looked at the door and sighed. "Could you move the stones, please?"

"Sure." Spike stood up and set to work moving the stones. Kira watched him. She shouldn't have kissed him. Sure, she loved him, but maybe he didn't love her. Maybe he just thought of her as an annoying kid that pestered him every night. Maybe her leaving wasn't such a bad idea, especially if that's how he felt.

Spike came up behind her, fully dressed with his duster on. "I'll walk you home." He said softly and walked out ahead of her. She sighed, mainly because she wanted him to kiss her again. But that wasn't likely to happen. She followed him outside, not looking up from the ground. The walk to her house was silent. Spike stopped at the front door. Kira stood next to him.

"Um… thanks, for walking me home. And for the duster."

"Your welcome," he said.

They stood in silence for several minutes.

Spike watched as she stared at the floor. He wanted to kiss her again. But he wasn't sure how she would take it. She reached up for the door handle and his lust got the better side of him. He grabbed her and pushed her against the wall beside the door. He crushed her mouth with his, in a rough kiss. She surprised him and kissed him back, just as hard. He growled against her mouth. He moved his mouth down to her neck.

"I love you," he murmured, grinding his hips to hers. Kira gasped and pushed him away. She opened the door and ran inside, crying. Spike sighed and mentally kicked himself for kissing her. He walked down the front path till he reached the road. He looked back up at her window. She was sitting on the window seat, looking out at the street. She saw him standing there and moved away.

You bloody idiot! Why did you kiss her? You stupid dickhead. Spike smacked himself on the forehead and walked back to his crypt. When he got there, a large brown owl was sitting on his armchair. It hooted at him and stuck its leg out. Attached to its scrawny leg was a piece of rolled up parchment. He walked over and removed it. It was a letter from Dumbledore.

William,

I am writing to ask for your answer. If you do wish to teach at Hogwarts, please reply with this owl, even if you do not wish to teach, please reply. Around this owls neck is a small amulet. It is for you to use to get to Diagon Ally. It will allow you to walk during daylight hours, in direct sunlight. You may keep this token even if you do not wish to teach, but if you do, reply and travel to Kings Cross train Station, London. Enclosed is an airline ticket for your journey to London.

Sincerely,

Albus Dumbledore

Spike wanted to teach. Maybe it would help take his mind off Kira leaving. Who knows, maybe she went to London, too. He folded the letter after removing the ticket. The flight was for tomorrow at ten-thirty in the morning. Meaning he had to keep human hours. Also meaning, he would have to sleep soon. He removed the amulet from around the bird's neck, put it in his jeans pocket and grabbed a spare piece of parchment from his trunk. He replied, saying that he would teach. He tied it to the owl's leg and it flew back out the door He pulled his duster off and threw it over the couch. He went downstairs to the lower level and began to pack his things.

Kira closed the front door behind her and lent back against it for a few seconds. She ran upstairs and sat on the window seat in her room. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and she did nothing to stop them. He had kissed her. He had said that he loved her. And now that she finally knew, she was leaving the country. She would probably never see him again. She looked out the window on to the street. Spike was walking down the path when he stopped and looked up at her. She couldn't stand to see him, knowing that he loved her and that she was leaving. She stood up and moved away. She packed her suitcases with thing she felt she needed, not knowing the vamp population in, wherever it was she was going. When she had finished her mother came up to her room. She saw that Kira had been crying.

"What's the matter, dear?" she asked sitting on the bed. Kira couldn't take it. Her mother obviously had no idea that she loved him. And it was their fault she had to leave him.

"You! That's what's the matter! I love him! And I just found out that he loves me! I have to leave him behind! So you're the problem! I hate you!" She threw a sword at the door. It hit it side on and fell to the floor. "Get out!"

Her mother looked at her sadly. "I didn't want to send you away dear. I know that he loves you. And I know that you love him. You'll be gone for a year. I'll make him stay till you come back, I promise." She stood up and left the room. Kira slid to the floor and cried her self to sleep.

Please review! This is my first fanfic andI need to know if you like it and want more. Because if no one is interested in itI won't post any more of it.