BTVS/HP

BTVS/HP

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Chapter 2 Owls with Letters!

"Well this is odd even for me" she muttered to herself as she opened the window to let the owl in.

The owl flew in and landed on her dresser holding out its foot "So you want me to untie the letter?" Buffy asked surprised when the owl bobbed its head. Well its not registering on my spider sense. Besides what are the odds of an owl being evil anyway? She thought untying the letter she saw it was addressed oddly it read.

Miss Elizabeth Summers

2end bedroom apartment 4b

Los Angeles, California 36645

Now slightly creped out but very curious of what the letter contained she decided to opened it

it read:

Dear Miss Summers,

My name is Shamus O'Reilly and I am writing to you for two reasons one is to congratulate you on defeating your prophesy and the Master. I imagine you are surprised I know of this

That's an understatement she thought before continuing on

You see Miss Summers I am the president of the A.S.M. American Society of Magic as you may or may not know there are a verity of types of magic in the world.

No, I really didn't Buffy thought before continuing reading.

The two main ones are Wicca drawing power from the earth and wand-welders who draw magic from themselves, you Miss Summers are not only The Slayer but a witch as well. Since your father Refused to allow you to attend Salem's Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry when you were eleven.

He did what! She thought before continuing the letter.

We assumed the watchers council had found out you were a potential and were training you. We Later found out that was not the case, that being said we have decided to offer you once again your place at Salem's Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry. If you have any Questions, Your father or Watcher should be able to answer them. Please send your reply with this owl, When you have reached a decision.

Sincerely

Shamus O'Reilly

President of the A.S.M.

Buffy stared at the letter in her hands with shock. She remembered it was just after her eleventh birthday when her dad had started to distance himself from her spending more time "working"

"This might be the reason why I wonder what he'll say." Buffy thought as she went to the kitchen to get the owl a bowl of water. Placing the letter in her desk, Buffy sat down on her bed to wait for her dad and the "Bimbo Barbie" and her dad to get back.

Sunnydale, Xander's Uncles apartment

Xander heard a tapping at the window that's strange I'm on the second floor probably nothing though he thought again he heard tapping getting a stake from his coat he went to the window.

Xander dropped his stake in surprise there was an owl at out there tapping to come in after pinching himself and rubbing his eyes a couple of times it was still there.

I'm not dreaming there's an owl tapping at the window giving me a dirty look Xander thought.

After opening the window, Xander saw that a letter was attached to the owls' foot as it flew over the kitchen table and landed in the back of a chair. Approaching cautiously Xander was surprised when the owl thrust out his foot toward him, "Do you want me to untie it?" Xander asked the owl seemed to glare at him as if it was thinking duh you idiot. Untying the letter he was surprised when he saw it was addressed to him.

Mr. Alexander Harris

Living room Apartment 4d

Sunnydale, California 33635

Weird, well a letter never hurt anybody he thought

opening the letter carefully he read:

Dear Mr. Harris,

My name is Shamus O'Reilly, I am the president of the A.S.M. American Society of Magic as you may or may not know there are a verity of types of magic in the world The two main ones are Wicca drawing power from the earth and wand-welders who draw magic from them selves, you Mr. Harris are the second type.

No way Xander thought

Your mother, Jessica was a wand-wielder as well.

You have to be kidding me xander thought but he continued on reading.

because of your location on the Boca Del Infierno the Hellmouth

Yeah, the good old Hellmouth Xander thought

it was almost impossible for us to know if you had any powers recently due to the closure of the Hellmouth we were able to detect your magic at last and we would like to offer you your rightful place at Salem's Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry. If you have any questions your Mother or Uncle Roy should be able to answer them please send your reply with this owl,When you have reached a decision.

Sincerely,

Shamus O'Reilly

President of the A.S.M.

No way they have to be kidding me a wizard? With a wand? Better call Uncle Roy on his cell it's probably a big Joke thought Xander, but he couldn't help hoping that maybe just maybe it was real.

Willows house Crescent Street Sunnydale, California

Cautiously opening the window slowly she screamed as the owl flew in and landed on her dresser.

Willow was freaking out vampires she could deal with, owls with letters attached to there legs was a little to freaky! Backing slowly out of her room Willow shutting the door quickly behind her she ran to the kitchen to look up Giles number and call him he would know what to do.

After being unsuccessful in finding Giles number the only other person was Ms. Calendar finding her number willow quickly dialed "hello" "Ms. Calendar its Willow and theresanowlinmyroomwithaletteronitsfoot and…" "Willow take a breath and say it slower okay" Willow takes a deep breath "There's an owl in my room with a letter on its foot and I can't find Giles number and.." "Alright Willow I need you to calm down okay. I'll be there in five seven minutes tops okay and get a bowl of water alright" "okay" Willow hung up the phone and did what Ms. Calendar, said to.

Hearing the doorbell Willow ran to the door "Ms. Calendar" Willow said "What's goingonwhydoseanowlhavealetteran…" "Willow calm down first okay then get the bowl or water and bring it with us show me where the owl is" Willow brought the bowl of water and lead Mrs. Calendar to her room "Okay, Willow take the bowl and put it on your dresser" "Okay" Willow was surprised when the owl flew to the bowl and started drinking the water, turning her attention to Ms. Calendar who replied "All right know untie the letter and take a deep breath and read it"

Miss Willow Rosenberg

3rd bedroom 12 Crescent Street

Sunnydale, California 33635

Dear Miss. Rosenberg

My name is Shamus O'Reilly I am the president of the A.S.M. American Society of Magic as you may or may not know there are a verity of types of magic in the world The two main ones are Wicca drawing power from the earth and wand-welders who draw magic from them selves, you Miss. Rosenberg are the second type a witch born to two parents with out magic

"A Muggleborn witch" Ms. Calendar said "That certinly explains a lot of things" Willow looked at her confused "Go, continue on reading it" urged, Ms. Calendar.

because of your location on the Boca Del Infierno the Hellmouth we were unable to detect you at age eleven since the hell mouths closing however we were able to and decided to offer you a place at Salem's Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry if you have any questions please contact Mrs. Calendar. She should be able to answer them. Please send your reply with this owl, When you have reached a decision.

Sincerely,

Shamus O'Reilly

President of the A.S.M.

Willow looked at Ms. Calendar and promptly fainted as the shock set in.

"Well that went fairly well" Ms. Calendar said after she caught Willow.