Disclaimer: These characters aren't mine. I wish they were but they just haven't come true. JK Rowling and Joss Whedon still own them.
And We're Off (title may change)
Summary: Post- Chosen, Willow and Xander have been invited to teach at Hogwarts. The two best friends one a new mission to teach teenage witches and wizards the finer points of Defence Against the Dark Arts. Xander discovers something important about his past. (won't be for a while and i don't want to give it away)
Spoilers: Harry Potter books 1-5, Buffy 1-7 and maybe a couple of Angel references (sorry just happens).
Parings: Willow/?, Xander/? (I'm not sure yet, I got some ideas, but open to suggestions)
Rated: PG-13, still not sure yet may get higher only 13 for my tendency for having people cruse and drink a lot.
Comments: My first written down crossover. Only decided to post it cause I think I came up with something new. Also I have events but no over all plot, if anyone gets any ideas please feel free to email me with them (xandra1011@hotmail.com).
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Chapter 2:
Dear Ms. Rosenberg and Mr. Harris,
The Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry has recently become in need of new professor for our Defense Against the Dark Arts Classes. We are aware of your previous experiences in the subject and your time on the Hellmouth in California. We believe you two would be the perfect team to teach at our school in England
Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster
Xander grabbed a coke and a bowl of popcorn, sat back on the couch to
listen to Willow's explanation of Hogwarts. Willow was standing where
the television was and was energetically telegraphing all she said like
she was teaching a child. As she told him about the four founders she
used different voices for each one. Xander felt like it was back when
they were little and she would read him stories. It made Xander smile
because of how happy she was.
Willow had learned all about the Wizarding world when she was living
with the coven in England. They had even taken her out to Diagon Alley,
she had a good time but she was into punishing herself at that time and
didn't go back. She had always wanted to and now was her chance. Her excitement
overflowed into her storytelling and started to speed up.
"Gee, Will, slow down." Xander said as she started to go over
his head.
"Sorry, just excited." She smiled.
"How did you learn all this stuff anyway?" He offered her the
popcorn.
"Oh, I... at the coven they had this book, Hogwarts: A History.
I used to read it a lot. I even 'barrowed' it."
"You mean you had this book, with pictures? And you didn't add them
to the telling?" He was mocking outrage.
Willow plopped down next to him on the couch. "The book was in the
house, back in Sunnydale, when it went under."
"Damn."
"Yep. I should probably by a new one and one for the coven." She shrugged, then her eyes widened again and she grabbed onto his shoulders in excitement.
"Can you believe they want us to teach!" she said again.
Xander back away from her and stood up. "But why do they want me?"
He said looking out the window with his one good eye. Remembering the
Owl was perched there, he moved back again. "I mean I know why they'd
want you but I'm not a wizard. I mean you said that the school know when
a little witch or wizard needs to go to school. If I was, wouldn't they
have asked me to go one of the schools? Actually why weren't you invited
to a school?" He turned around and looked at her, she looked embarrassed.
"Well you know that I said that each country has there own
Wizard nation?" she laughed nervously. "Well the American Ministry
of Magic kind of doesn't include Sunnydale. Actually there is no official
affiliation with any nation. No one wanted to take responsibly for the
Hellmouth so it's kind of a free for all. It's been a haven for refugees
from all over the world. That's why we gotta all the evil-magic people
in Sunnydale. That's also why I didn't need to be a registered Witch before
now."
"That explains a lot." Amy's mom, Rack, and Even some of Ethan's
activities. "But still I'm not a wizard."
"Well," she continued on, she looked down at the letter. "you
could have magic ability, just like me but we just had no one to tell
us. Remember when you set that book on fire, at Giles', without even trying.
And you summoned Mr. "lord of the dance". And I know you could
have been trying all that hard to do it. No offence Xander, but with things
like that and math you always do half-assed."
"No offence taken. I'm the king of half-assed."
"The thing with me is Jenny inspired me to try magic. I just have
learned and had a hole lot more practice." She smiled.
Xander still wasn't convinced but Willow forced him to repeat after her
"Wingardium Leviosa". "What am I trying to do here, Will?"
She stood next to him and turned him to face the couch. "Focus on
the couch and say the words."
"What am I going to do to the couch?" he asked warily.
"You'll see." Willow said. "Just concentrate or
don't as your record has proven."
"Okay." He sighed and concentrated on the couch, then closed
his eyes. "Wingardium Leviosa!" he said in a loud booming voice.
"Xander!" Willow said almost laughing.
"What?" He said turning to her before opening his eyes.
"Look!" She pointed and turn him to face the couch again.
"Great Caesar's Ghost!" He said seeing the couch lifted off
the ground. He couldn't stop staring at it. "And you not helping?"
"Nope." She smiled.
"This is so cool! Why didn't we try this years ago?"
"Cause you didn't want to work at it." She said still grinning
wide. "You're doing well."
Xander marveled at his own handiwork for a while before turning back to Willow. "Uh, Will, how do get this thing down."
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Willow called Giles and he came over right away. Xander showed off his
newly found skill to Giles, who then wanted to look over the letter. "I'm
surprised Dumbledore didn't tell me about this first. I mean it not like
the Watchers Council and the Ministry don't work together. I mean the
only reason watchers with magical ability don't go to Hogwarts is because
the Slayer is always muggle born" Giles continued to speak,
but they weren't listen to him as he ranted on. Willow cause she had heard
it before, Xander cause his attention span gave out. "He wants you
to contact him so he could come here and speak with the two you."
"Yeah, I was gonna wait until you got here." Willow said, Xander
looked unsure. "I wanted us to talk to you before If we go
will everything be okay?"
"Willow." He said sweetly to his surrogate daughter. He sat
down on the coffee table across from where she sat on the sofa. "This
is a great opportunity for you. You'd be foolish not to take it if that's
what you want. You could do so much good, teaching these children. . And
also Dumbledore already know about your dark phase and it doesn't seem
to be a problem. If it was he wouldn't have asked you." He made Willow
smile. "You you've learned how to control your magic you can do this.
We'd fair well enough with you gone."
Xander watched the exchange and sighed. Willow looked at him. Willow
smiled slightly and looked at him. "If I go you have to go with me,
I'm not going without you." She moved and hugged him, "You're
my rock, I need you."
Giles just sat back and smiled and watched as Xander caved in. Xander
looked at Giles. "Don't worry I don't need to be convince to go."
He said and Willow ended the embrace so she could see his face. "As
long as we have an understanding, Wills," He took a deep breath before
continuing "You're gonna be the bad teacher that assigns all the
work and I'm gonna be the fun and handsome one that all the girls will
have a crush on." He said with a smile.
"Agreed." She laughed.
It hadn't taken long for Dumbledore to arrive after Willow activated
the summoning spell. They had asked Giles to stay. He had happily agreed.
Dumbledore apparated into the middle of the living room, only Xander was
taken aback by his sudden appearance. He was a little annoyed that Willow
knew so much more then him. The old wizard in the bright and exhibitionist.
Xander had expected the great Wizard Dumbledore to be a little more
understated.
"Rupert Giles." He said with a twinkle in his eye as he greeted
the first person he saw. "It has been to long." Giles had mentioned
about the Big bad "Voldemort" started a crusade to get all the
watchers who had magically ability onto his side. The Council, to keep
them safe, had arrange for the young watchers to stay at Hogwarts for
a summer to help themselves defend against the growing army of darkness.
Dumbledore saw his owl near the window and gave git a pet hello and a
treat from his pocket.
"Yes it has. But I must say that surprised that you didn't contact
me first"
"Rupert- I assure you, if I had not believed you had had your hands
full with all these newly risen Slayers running about, I would have contacted
you first. I know how protective you are of the younger ones."
He turned next to Willow and Xander who were standing together. "Ah,
Miss Rosenberg, Mr. Harris. I assume that the unbreakable smile on Miss
Rosenberg's face means you wish to take the position. Willow nodded enthusiastically
and Dumbledore studied Xander's face. "You have concerns, Mr. Harris?"
He asked innocently.
"No not really. And please call me Xander. I'm gonna go where ever
she follows unless its dark and scary, then she's on her own." He
tried to joke. "But I have a question. I know Willow could do this
teaching thing all on her own, why do you want me? I'm just a one eyed
constructed worker." Willow frowned, she hated when he said things
like that.
"Because you have fought great things thinking you had no power,
you are very strong and a great war is upon us, these children must learn
how to survive this things and you have the experience. You will also
began to use the power, I am told, you just recently learned you had."
Xander bit back the comment that he got though most of it by running away
or becoming the punching bag. "As for the eye," He took out
a card from one of the pockets of his robe, "If go here before you
and Miss Rosenberg go onto Hogwarts. I've told them to expect you."
"St. Mungos." Xander read aloud.
End chapter 2.
next time on "we're off": When Xander spends the night at St. Mungos, he stumbles onto the forth floor.
I know still not there yet but hey it's all in the set up i'm told. I
know what i want to write for the next part juice story stuff coming up
next so if i get feedback I'll be sure to speed up my writing.
