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When Magic Meets Hell	By : MudbloodMalfoy Category: BtVS Crossovers > BtVS/Harry Potter Views: 2566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter One

Two months. It had been two months since Hermione had found out she was a Potential Slayer. She had been training with Buffy and her Watcher Giles since then. Giles had contacted the Watcher's Council and been informed that instead of sending another Watcher to Sunnydale or deporting Hermione back to England, she was to remain in Sunnydale under Giles' care. The two fit comfortably, as they were both very serious in their demeanor, and they took their responsibilities just as seriously. Most nights, Hermione did the patrolling while Buffy took a much-needed break from slaying and focused more on her school-work and not getting expelled from high school.
On this particular night, Buffy had accompanied Hermione. She had enjoyed her break from slaying, but was getting antsy and needed a good fight to work out. Later, they would both thank Buffy's need to fight. All was going relatively normal on patrol. The two dusted a few vampires, killed a demon, and stopped a mugging. When they reached the Restfield Cemetery, everything went to hell. The girls were walking along, talking about how different things were for Hermione from being in England when both stopped short.
"Did you.." Hermione started to ask.
"Yeah. I felt it. This way," Buffy said quietly. Hermione followed closely behind the Slayer to a more secluded area of the cemetery. As they got closer, they heard voices.
"But, pet, he's going crazy. We should've gotten rid of him back in San Francisco when he attacked that woman. He's too much trouble."
"Hush, my William. It's almost time. Just a bit longer, says Mrs. Edith."
"I don't bloody care what Mrs. Edith says. I say we get of him. Dru, it was a mistake to turn him."
A snarl ripped through the air, jolting through Hermione.
"Hush now, little one. Mummy's here," said the female voice.
"You're not my mother, you crazy bint!" said a third voice, this one male also.
Hermione felt another jolt go through her body. "I know that voice!" she thought.
"Don't talk to Dru that way, you ungrateful cur!"
"I'll talk to her any way I want! I never wanted to come here! I never wanted to be like this! Why didn't you just kill me that night?"
"Draco!" Hermione whispered.
Buffy looked at her sharply. "What?"
The voices had stopped by now, but neither of the girls noticed. The three vampires crept up behind the two quietly. "Well, well, well. What's this? A Slayer and a newbie? Must be our lucky night."
Buffy stood and turned to face the three vampires. The two males could've been brothers or at least cousins, they resembled each other so much. The female stood slightly back, away from the younger-looking male and more towards the other one, who stepped forward. "The name's Spike, luv. I'm the Slayer of Slayers."
Buffy smirked. "I'm Buffy, the Vampire Slayer."
Hermione was slowly turning towards the others, unprepared to face what she knew to be the truth. When she finally saw Draco, she couldn't help the little sound of dismay that escaped her. "Oh, Draco."
Draco turned to where he heard his name. What he saw was like a punch to his gut. "Hermione."
Buffy and Spike stopped bickering and turned to the two. "You know him?" Buffy asked at the same time Spike asked Draco, "You know that bint?"
"We were in the same year at wizarding school. What the bloody hell are you doing here?" Draco asked Hermione.
Hermione's back straightened and she looked Draco in the eyes. "I'm a Potential Slayer."
Draco rolled his eyes. "You've got to be bloody kidding me! Halfway across the world and I still can't get away from you!"
"That's rich, coming from you. I believe you'rethe one who followed us around the school all the time, Mr. Malfoy!"
"That was once! And I was bribed by Umbridge."
"Yeah, right. Harry has a magical map that shows where everyone in the castle is any time. Care to guess how many times we saw your name following closely behind ours? It wasn't just once, I assure you."
Draco's face scrunched up in anger. "You bloody know-it-all bint!" he growled. As he went to take a step forward, Hermione smirked. "I wouldn't do that, Malfoy. Remember third year?"
Hermione's taunt angered him even more. Spike looked intrigued. "And what happened in third year, Draco?"
When Draco didn't answer, Spike looked to Hermione, who was having trouble holding in her laughter. "I punched him in the nose," she said with a giggle.
Spike grinned. "You got knocked on your ass by a girl, mate?"
Draco growled in helpless anger. "She had a wand to my neck. I couldn't move."
When Spike kept grinning, Hermione laughing behind her hand, and even Buffy started cracking up, Draco snarled, "This is besides the point! Aren't we supposed to be killing them?"
Spike shook his head, still grinning. "As funny as this little jog down memory lane is, the boy does have a point. Let's get on with it, shall we?" he asked as he turned towards Buffy.
"Yes, let's," she said as she rushed forward. She and Spike fought while the others watched. Draco turned to look at Hermione. She was watching her mentor and his with rapt attention. "It's like they're dancing," she whispered. Looking back at the Slayer and the Slayer of Slayers, he saw that she was right. Their fight looked like a choreographed dance instead of a life-or-dust battle. From behind him, he heard Drusilla make a noise of dismay.
"No. Her light. It's too strong. Come away, William!"
"She's a bloody loon, that one," Draco said to Hermione. She looked at him in surprise. "She rambles on about bloody nonsense all day and he seems to be the only one who understands it," he said, nodding to Spike.
"What happened, Malfoy? When I left, you were at the top of everything. How did you end up getting turned into a vampire?" Hermione asked softly.
Draco looked down at the ground. "I wasn't his favorite anymore. I was being kept away from everything important, sent away during the meetings. I got sick of being left out, so I left. I got pissed and ended up in an alley, where they found me. He bit me, drained me, buried me. Then dug me up and I've been with them ever since. He wanted to come here, said this was a hotspot or something."
"It is," Hermione said. "It's a Hellmouth and it attracts all kinds of things that I've never even heard of."
"Coming from you, Granger, that means a lot. You haven't not heard of many things."
"Was that...a compliment, Malfoy?"
"Dream on, Granger. I was referring to the fact that you're an insufferable know-it-all."
Suddenly, Drusilla screamed out as if in pain. Spike's attention was immediately focused on his sire, causing him to take a heavy boot to the face. "Bloody hell, Slayer. Gimme a break, here. I'm not even fighting you anymore, you daft bint." He rushed to Dru and wrapped an arm around her. "We'll finish this later, Slayer. C'mon, boy."
Draco snarled at being called boy, but followed nonetheless.
Buffy walked up as the three vampires left the graveyard.
"Know-it-all, huh? Better that than be known as the girl who burned down a school building in junior high."
Hermione looked to Buffy in surprise. "True story. But it wasn't totally my fault. There were vampires involved," Buffy explained.
"Well, I'm glad you're here to teach me, Buffy. I'm not sure how this with Draco is going to work out. Honestly, I always liked him. I never ever expected this to happen to him," Hermione said sadly.
Buffy placed a hand on Hermione's shoulder. "I'm sorry, Hermione. But, as vampires go, he's not that bad looking."
Hermione grimaced. "He hasn't changed at all. Still arrogant, rude...and so sexy." A frown marred her features. "Do you think it's bad that, as a Potential, I like a vampire?"
Buffy thought for a moment. "Well, not really. The way Giles talks makes me think that we're kinda the same...only without the undead-ness and fangs. Honestly, who could keep up with a Slayer - or even a Potential - except a vampire?"
The girls both slipped into their own thoughts as they made their way back to Buffy's house, where Hermione had spent most of her nights since learning she was a Potential; she explained it to her parents as Dawn being her best friend and wanting to spend more time with her. Buffy was thinking of the new vampire in town and wondering how he was going to impact her life. Hermione was thinking of Draco and wondering why she still felt the same about him, even after his turning.
Caught up in their own thoughts, they made their way into Buffy's house and into their respective beds, preparing for the days ahead. They both knew that things in Sunnydale had just gotten a whole lot more interesting...and dangerous.
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