Wolfram and Hart's New Guest

By jessebelle
Author's Note: I am so sorry it took so long to update. As I've explained in my other stories, I got a bad case of writer's block that lasted a long, long time. However, visiting my sister and my two nephews, awaiting the birth of my third, inspiration struck. Of course, it helps that I don't have any internet and so I have nothing to do BUT write. I think that's a good thing, though. Speaking of my nephews, I can't wait because my third nephew Teagan will be born on July 31st, the same day as Harry Potter and the fabulous JK Rowling. Isn't that so cool? I'll never forget this one's b-day, and you can bet he's going to be my little Harry Potter baby.

Anyway, WOW, I went to write this chapter when I stopped and decided to plan things out a bit. Yeah, turns out I got an idea and just ran with it. Ended up completing the entire story (in my head), so I know exactly where this story is going and all the little twists and turns it's going to make. Cool, huh? This should mean more frequent updates since I did it chapter by chapter. Now, I know you've been waiting for this, so here's the next chapter of WHNG.

Toodles,

jessebelle

Oh, and this chapter and all the rest of my writing is dedicated to my angel and second mother, Gay Pelock, whom recently passed away after a long, long battle with breast cancer. Without her there would be no jessebelle or any stories because she was the one who taught me to read and write.

May you continue to be my muse.

You'll forever be missed.

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After Harmony left, everyone in the conference room was once again at a standstill. Bill and Hermione, while still holding hands, were both deeply unsure of where their 'relationship' would be going. Sirius had finally been released from the body bind and he and Remus were both standing next to each other, wondering what to do about Harry and Ron. Everyone was silent, and there was an awkwardness in the air that made it a bit uncomfortable. After watching everyone fidget for a bit, Remus finally took charge of the situation.

"Right, while I realize everything is a bit…weird for lack of a better term, we really do need to get down to business. Harry, Ron, you may stay until we figure out what to do with you, but I expect you to pay attention as we instruct Hermione."

"Yeah."

"Sure, okay." The boys were both in agreement. Everyone then moved to the table and sat down. Remus sat at the middle of the table, with Sirius and Bill on each side of him. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were across from them. Once again everything was quiet until Sirius couldn't take it anymore.

"Okay, Hermione, do you have your books and things? We can't very well teach you if your not prepared."

Hermione nodded. "Yes, they're all in my room though. I wasn't sure what we'd be doing today and I didn't want to risk exposure if anyone here saw my things. Shall I go get them?"

Sirius nodded. "Yeah, that'd be good and it'll give us old men a chance to gossip behind your back."

Hermione rolled her eyes, but a smile was on her face. With a squeeze of her hand from the Harry and Ron, she got up and left the conference room. She had no doubt the boys were doing exactly what Sirius said they would. And they said women gossiped a lot. She made it back to her suite without getting lost, an accomplishment for her, and she didn't even have to go through Angel's office.

She hurried through the penthouse and made it to her room. Hermione was on her hands and knees pulling out her trunk when she got the feeling something was wrong. She stood up and was just pulling out her wand when she got a glimpse of pale skin and dark eyes. Then there was a feeling of calm and everything went black.

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"I don't blame you, you know, for not recognizing her. Hermione's changed so much in the last couple of years." Sirius and the boys were at the table doing exactly what he said they'd be doing.

"Yeah, I almost didn't recognize her and I saw her two days ago." Ron piped up. He'd thought about his best friend's relationship with his brother and decided just to ignore it. As long as they didn't snog in front of him it'd be fine.

"Yeah, well." Bill blushed, not attractively with his red hair.

Harry laughed at the eldest Weasley. "How'd you run into her anyway? I mean, I didn't take Hermione for the clubbing type."

Bill grinned sheepishly. "I know, that's what makes it so hard to believe that this goddess last night was her. Apparently Angel was showing her LA's nightlife, and we were at this club, a high profile one mind you, when I saw her. She was on the dance floor with this muggle actor and she just glowed. When she finally sat down I went up and surprised her. Then we got to dancing and it was like magic."

As he recollected the night before, the other occupants of the room shared amused glances. It was obvious that Bill was a bit love-sick. Before anyone could tease him, however, the door opened and a group of men entered.

"Hello, are you Hermione's tutors?" The man in front asked.

Remus stood up and nodded. "Yes, we are. I'm Remus Lupin, this is Sirius Black and Bill Weasley. These two young men are friends of Hermione, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. They won't be staying long; they're just here for a visit."

The man nodded. "Right, I'm Angel, these are my associates Charles Gunn and Wesley Wyndham-Pryce, and these two are Spike and Xander, my…consultants."

"'lo mates." The peroxide blond answered. Xander just nodded.

The group shared greetings, then the group descended into silence as they measured each other up. Angel and Spike began to use their senses and were shocked at what they found out. "You're a werewolf!"

Remus' eyes widened as he stared at Angel, before suspicion entered his eyes. "Yes, I am, but how did you know that?" Immediately the groups took sides, the Fang Gang on one side, the Order on the other. Angel and Remus were the front men. Now their observations of the group were more suspicious. Angel never got a chance to answer though, before Remus discovered the answer for himself. "Vampires, both of you!"

Angel and Spike shared nervous looks, but before they could explain, Sirius put the final nail in the coffin. (hee hee hee) "Angelus and William the Bloody. I remember you from Defense Against the Dark Arts. Why in the Bloody Hell did Albus send Hermione here?" He, Remus, and Bill went on defensive mode, pulling Harry and Ron behind them.

Angel opened his mouth to explain, again, but this time he was interrupted from a member of his own side. "Well I'll be damned, Sirius Black. Is there a reason why I shouldn't be callin' the cops to arrest you? Because I gotta tell you, thirteen deaths is pretty suspicious."

Angel turned to Gunn. "What?"

The lawyer nodded. "He'd wanted in the UK. Escaped from prison and everything." Now the Fang Gang was on alert.

The air was tense and it had Xander on edge. He knew Hermione and knew there had to be a reason she'd befriended a murderer. After all, things weren't always what they seemed. He also knew that without her the two groups wouldn't get anything done and explanations wouldn't be given. He was about to ask where she was when he was interrupted by Harmony.

The blond, oblivious to the tension in the air bounced in the room. After sending an appreciative glance at the newcomers, she turned to Angel and handed him a package. "Here you go boss, this just came for you. The carrier said it was important."

Angel barely glanced at the blond, his eyes locked with Remus'. "Thanks Harmony." But she didn't go away.

"Well, aren't you gonna open it?"

"Harm-"

"Because he said to give it to you right away.-"

"Harmony!"

"And I'm really curious to what's inside."

Angel sighed; he knew she wouldn't leave until he opened it. Keeping an eye on the other group, he placed the box on the table. Opening it he pulled out what looked like a stick, and a note. Disappointed, Harmony left the room.

However, as soon as Angel pulled out the 'stick', the Order members gasped. Angel turned to them, curiously. "What?" He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Remus opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. It was Bill who finally answered. "That's Hermione's. She never goes anything without it."

A temporary truce came about as everyone crowded by the box. Remus took the wand carefully from Angel and shared a worried look with his friend. Angel then pulled the note out and the group crowded around to read it. As soon as he saw the handwriting, he knew it was bad.

Dear Daddy,

I've got your little pretty, but left her little dog with you. She'll be fine and I plan on having great fun with her. Miss Edith says to watch out for the pretty snake man, he carries a very mean stake. I'll see you later at my tea party.

Love,

Dru

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Author's Note: Okay, a short chapter and a cliffie, sorry. Don't worry, I already have the next chapter started, and like I said, I know exactly where it's going. I'll try not to take to long to get it finished and up. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and I look forward to hearing what you think. (That means review!)

Until next time,

jessebelle

Chapter completed July 29, 2006