I was a bit evil I know. I sorry. The writing style of this chapter will be different. Next chapter will be in Harry's point of view.

I do not own harry potter or buffy the vampire slayer, but last night I did for about 2.5 nanoseconds.

Thanks for the reviews! Someone asked me if harry would have hermoine's number...well your just going to ave to wait for the next chapter!

Chapter 5

By the time they pulled into the small innocent looking town of Sunnydale it was near sunset. Harry supposed there was another hour or so until it was dark and he hoped that aunt Petunia would drop him off wherever soon. He was still exhausted from the past ten days work and then the flight to America. He should have been more worried than he was currently feeling, but for some reason he could not muster up enough energy.

The cab suddenly jerked to a halt. "Here's you stop lady." The cab driver seemed even more nervous than before and he gripped the steering wheel hard enough to turn his knuckles white. Harry didn't notice and only looked at his aunt wondering what was going to happen next.

Petunia nodded at the cab driver and smiled. She got out of the cab and motioned Harry to do the same.

She leaned over to the driver's window and whispered something that caused his anxiousness to skyrocket. He nodded and rolled his windows up and locked the door. If Harry would have been paying more attention to the man he would have seen him reach over to the glove compartment and pull out a cross.

"Follow me Harry." Petunia walked away from the cab without watching to see if he was. She already knew he would. He always did what he was told.

They walked a few blocks away from the cab driver before Petunia found a grove of trees. She ignored the way her heels sank into the earth as she walked deeper into the thicket of trees with the boy following her.

Once she figured she was out far enough she turned to look at Harry who was watching her with a curious and blank expression. She smiled cruelly and Harry flinched before his face smoothed out again.

"I've been watching you for years, you know. I've been learning to see how your body works, your mind, your magic." She spat the last word out in disgust.

"I hate what you made me do. What you made me learn just to get rid of you, but now it's finally worth it. Besides what my parents might have believed I wasn't stupid! I got good grades, but Lily was always perfect! She was the perfect student, the perfect child with her perfect husband and perfect son. Her powers weren't amazing the only thing they did was ruin my life and hers! Well I won't have it anymore! I won't let your freakishness tear apart my family like it did hers." Petunia took a deep breath and continued. She looked at harry with hatred in her eyes.

"I was left with you. You corrupted my family, my home. I had to get rid of you and I tried! I left you in hospitals, alleys, orphanages and that bastard Dumbledore always brought you back with that bloody twinkle in his eye! So, I got smart. I decided to learn why he always knew and why he brought you back to me. It was lily's fault it's always been lily's fault and her freakish powers. Do you know what wiccans are? They are freaks like you who use magic that comes from the earth instead of inside like wizards." She grimaced.

"I went to them and they found traces of Lily's magic on me. They boundme to you! Even with her dead it was still there and I didn't understand why and then it hit me one day. You had your own magic, you were tied to me and I hate you for it! I tried to take you to churches to get exorcised, have your powers bound, to beat the magic out of you, but none of it worked."

"I almost gave up, but one day when you came back from that school you didn't heal as fast. You were more tired and took more orders without back sass. Besides the thing with aunt Marge none your of usual freak powers showed. I didn't know what was going on. Coincidentally, I learned that summer that I could stay away further from you without that bastard owling me that I needed to be around you. To take care of you." She smiled at nastily.

"It took me another two years to figure it out. I was listening to a foolish cartoon show that Dudders had left on TV when he went to school. It was about a group of young witches and before I could turn it off I heard something interesting. When they were exhausted their powers waned and any enchantments or long term spells they created weakened significantly. That's what I did with you and it worked. Don't you feel tired harry? Absolutely exhausted? I know those chores wore you out and your magic is weak as well. It has to sustain you and the spell that ties us together. Well guess what, it doesn't work anymore, that spell. I felt it today when I woke up this morning. Light as a bloody feather! Like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders and I knew you could no longer hold me back. That freak of a headmaster of yours can't put you back with me and we are free of you!" she threw her head back and laughed joyfully. It sounded slightly hysterical.

"You won't be coming back with us. In fact, there won't be anything for you to come back to. We are selling the house. That's what you were doing by the way, fixing the house up for the next new owners. I'm sure they'll appreciate everything that you did. In fact, I'm quite sure they do. The paycheck they gave us had an extra $5,000 then we agreed on." Her smile then grew evil.

"I won't tell you where we are moving just if that meddling old coot manages to find you. He won't find us though. Those wiccans I told you about gave us a few protections. I told them that we were hiding from a very dark wizard, "she chuckled darkly, "They also helped me find this town, unintentionally of course. It seems like such a nice place, until after dark that is. I doubt you'll live through the night and don't worry about your belongings. Aunt Marge burnt them when we left for the airport. She told us that her dear Ripper loved ripping up that cloak of yours."

Aunt petunia suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky. The sun was beginning to set, she had to leave soon or that cab driver would leave without her. She glanced at the pale and shaking boy before her. He seemed to be in shock. She decided to give him a parting gift. If her hunch was correct then this would be the icing on the cake.

"I want you to remember this Harry. Actually, I want you to remember everything." She sneered and watched pleased as the boys eyes glazed and he sunk to his knees. She walked away and only looked back once. She wanted to remember this moment for the rest of her life. His defeat. Lily's defeat.

Petunia never saw Harry again.

Side note

Airplane records show Harry Potter's ticket being transferred over to coach. He never boarded the plane and the muggle authorities of England listed the boy as missing.

And that's chapter 5. Stay tuned for Harry's POV in chapter 6!