Disclaimer: I do not own the: Harry Potter, Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel characters.

A/n: The use of mudblood is from an evil Harry's point of view, not mine.

Thanks to fobroks21 for putting this story on alert. Having readers makes me put out more chapters than if I wasn't putting the stories on 6 Weasleys.

Chapter 6: The Weasleys

Slytherin Harry and Draco Malfoy walked up the street of Diagon Alley. An odd side to any Gryffindor student. Especially strange to Neville Longbottom, who was watching the two acting like friends.

"What are you looking at Longbottom?" Slytherin Harry asked. In my world you're afraid of me … Harry was beginning to feel nostalgic for his power of being the worlds savior and even more powerful than Voldemorte.

"N-n-nothing."

"Then g-g-go away," Harry said. Harry and Draco laughed, Neville ran off in the opposite direction, startled that Harry had spoken to him so meanly.

"You snatch him, I can't be seen by them," Harry said. Draco nodded and waited outside the Weasley's shop, Ron walked out holding a bag of jokes. Draco through a spell at him, Ron collapsed. Draco covered Ron with an invisibility cloak Potter thinks he's the only person who has one of these, Draco thought. He put a light-as-a-feather spell on Draco and dragged Ron to the Leaky Cauldron, where his father was waiting. Slytherin Harry apparated to the Malfoy's house. Malfoy flood with Ron to the Malfoy's. Mr. Malfoy apparated home.

They all sat in the underground study when Draco pulled the invisibility cloak off Ron and smirked.

"Well done Draco, did anyone see you?" Mr Malfoy asked.

"No, they were all too busy looking at jokes," Draco laughed.

"Quickly Potter, take the potion and floo to the Leaky Cauldron. If Ron is gone too long they will be suscpicious," Mr. Malfoy warned. Ronald Weasley was waking up. He found himself in the Malfoy's dark arts study with: Mr. Malfoy, Malfoy junior and Harry Potter.

"Harry?" Ron croaked.

"That would be me. You muggle loving fool," Harry smirked. A smirk even more sinister than Malfoy juniors, Draco laughed.

"Oh, you must be evil Harry…" Ron groaned.

"How observant. Now I am evil Ron," Harry chuckled.

He gulped down the poly juice potion and felt like he was going to be sick. Harry braced himself on one of the chairs and watched as his skin changed and his hair changed to Ron's rusty orange colour. His lightening bolt scar disappeared and he took of his glasses.

"How do you feel?" Draco asked.

"Oddly good sighted and less fit," Harry laughed. He stuffed his glasses into his pocket in case he needed them.

"Good, you do know that you'll have to pretend to be mudblood's girlfriend?" Draco chuckled.

"You touch her and I'll!" Ron yelled.

"You'll what?" Harry asked.

"Kill you," Ron growled.

"You don't have it in you."

"I don't, but I know someone who does."

"What Gryffindor Potter? Wait my voice is the same … if you touch her I'll … Yes that's more like Ron," Harry laughed.

He took the Malfoy's floo to the Leaky Couldron. In the men's room he tore his robes and cut his arm, to make it look like he'd been kidnapped. He waited half an hour. Long enough to make Ron's parents worried. There was only an hour before he had to take another potion.

After half an hour Harry used the invisibility cloak to leave the Leaky Couldron and went back to the Weasley's shop. Hermione and Ginny walked outside carrying shopping bags. Hermione dropped her shopping bags at the sight of a beaten up Ron.

"Ron!" she ran and hugged him and kissed him briefly, "Where've you been, what happened?"

"Death Eaters kidnapped me. I managed to get away. But I overheard them talking. They said that, that they've switched evil Harry's place with our Harry. We've got to warn them!" Ron/ Slytherin Harry gasped. Ginny helped Ron stand up. His parents came outside and demanded an explanation. They explained the story and Mrs. Weasley was furious. Harry's cheeks were red, he wasn't used to so much attention. Everyone was fussing over him. People who would normally never give him the time of day, it was eerie and kind of sickening. As if being kissed by Granger wasn't bad enough … Harry sulked.

They brought him to St. Mungos for quick healing of his wounds. Whilst there, Ron/ Harry went to the bathroom to take another potion. He dropped the cup and it smashed. This was a feeling he would never get used to. After changing back into Ron, Harry picked up the glass careful not to cut his hands and put them in the bin, mainly so that nobody would ask any questions. He left the men's room and went into the waiting room.

"They said they'll be a minutes wait," Hermione informed him.

"Okay," Ron/ Slytherin Harry nodded. Ron's parents were getting drinks from the café.

"Did you recognise any of the Death Eaters?" Hermione asked.

"No, I'd rather not talk about it," Ron/ Harry sniffed. Pretending to be upset.

"It's really better if you talk … okay I won't make you, but I'm here if you need me," Hermione smiled and held his hand. Harry looked at her hand on his, well, Ron's. He wasn't sure if he should be repulsed or jealous of Ron's relationship with the mudblood Granger. It made him sad that his friends weren't as genuine as the people of Gryffindor Harry's world.

The mediwitch called Ron/ Harry through.

"I'm Bell, where are you hurt?" Bell asked. Ron/ Harry pulled up his sleeve, the one that didn't have the dark mark on it. The dark mark wasn't visible with the poly juice potion, but you never knew with mediwitches. The mediwitch Bell cleaned up his cut then stitched it up and put a bandaged around it.

"The cut wasn't that deep. You should be fine in a day," Bell smiled.

"Thanks," Ron/ Harry smiled. Hermione watched him leave and waited behind with the mediwitch.

"Can I ask you a favour?" Hermione asked.

"What is it dear?" Bell smiled.

"Could you please test this for Ron's blood type?" Hermione asked.

"What ever for dear?"

"It's just an experiment I'm doing for school …" Hermione lied.

"It's not completely ethical but if it for your studies … would you like me to owl you the results?"

"Yes please …" Hermione wrote down her name for the witch to send the results. There was blood on the cloths, the mediwitch put it in a bag.

"Thank you," Hermione waved goodbye. Ron/ Harry was waiting outside. Hermione jumped at the sight of him.

"What did you stay behind for?" Ron/ Harry asked.

"Oh, um, just girlie stuff," Hermione giggled, "You don't want to hear about that."

"No, you're right I don't."

Hermione kissed Ron/ Harry and they left for the Weasley's house.

Gryffindor Harry at the Scoobies' House

Dawn, Harry and Xander had all fallen asleep in front of the TV, the sound was still blaring, and it was amazing that the others could sleep. Buffy walked in talking very loudly to Willow and Kennedy. She quieted down and grinned at the sight of Dawn's head on Harry's shoulder and Xander stretched sleeping on the floor, resting his head on the same coach.

"Sh …" Buffy whispered. She crept up on Dawn, slayer stealth and tapped her on the head. Dawn opened her eyes and yelped. Harry woke up and pointed his wand randomly, still half asleep.

"Puh-lease Harry, if I were a Death Eater I would've killed you. Not woken you up," Buffy laughed.

"Oh, right," Harry yawned.

"Stayed up all night watching Star Gate, Alias and Friends?" Willow asked. Dawn nodded, she glared at Buffy for waking her up.

"Harry just likes that Alias girl," Dawn chuckled.

"Do not! I like someone else," Harry blushed.

"Really who?"

"Like I'd tell you."

"Do I know her?"

"Not saying."

"Oh that means I do, is it Hermione? Or is it Kennedy? Because you know Kennedy doesn't like guys," Dawn teased him.

"And she's taken," Willow said, sitting down to watch TV. Buffy smiled, she could tell that it was Dawn he liked. She would have to warn him not to hurt her sister in any emotional or life or death situation way or else he'd have to deal with an angry big sister who was the slayer.

"It's too early to be up," Dawn complained.

"You'll have to be up even earlier for school," Buffy said.

"Don't remind me. Besides, Xander's not up," Dawn swatted Xander on the head. He was still asleep.

"Good babysitter he is," Willow joked.

"I don't need a babysitter," Dawn glared at Willow.

"Neither do I," Harry added. The phone rang and Buffy answered the portable phone.

"Hello? Hi there, what news?" she said.

Dawn could only hear one part of the conversation, which didn't really make much sense. Instead she looked at Harry from the corner of her eye whilst he was watching TV. He looked even more tired than she was. His green eyes were blinking constantly to keep awake, only watching Harry did she realise what she must look like.

Putting a hand to her hair Dawn noticed how messy it was from sleeping. She smoothed it and hoped Harry didn't notice. Buffy hung up the phone and looked at Harry.

"We've had news from Dumbledore," she stated.

"What news?" Harry asked.

"That we're to keep you in this room. You're not allowed to go anywhere. Ronald Weasley was kidnapped and said that evil Harry had switched places with you," Buffy explained. Harry's eyes widened.

"That's a lie!"

"That's also what Ron said you'd say."

"But that's not true Harry was here the whole time."

"Did he leave at all?"

"No, not even to go to the toilet."

"Speaking of, I really need to go," Harry added.

"Ew, no more info please," Dawn laughed.

"You have to stay here," Buffy said.

"You can't stop him from going to the bathroom," Willow said. Dawn pushed Xander over, he woke up.

"What was that for?" Xander groaned.

"Harry needs to go to the bathroom," Dawn explained. Harry blushed even more, why did everyone have to know his business?

"Then show him where it is," Xander replied.

"He's gotta be watched, he could be evil Harry," Dawn explained.

"Fine, fine, this way Harry…" Xander pulled himself up.

"Willow, work on that spell please," Buffy asked.

"I'll do what ever I can," Willow agreed.