When two worlds collide
by Bwriter
Part 5
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Part five - FAMILY
Buffy woke up, to the feeling of Willow's lips wrapped around her right nipple.
"Mmm, morning."
Willow grinned, and pulled back, letting her teeth scrape her lover's nipple, knowing what the result would be,
Sure enough, Buffy half purred, half growled as she flipped them over, trapping Willow beneath them,
"Thank god Cordy was given her own room." Buffy leaned down and kissed her lover good morning.
Willow pulled back, smiling at Buffy's pout.
"Why was that?"
Buffy only raised an eyebrow.
Willow's eyes widened.
"You think Dumbledore knows? About me and you I mean?"
Buffy nodded, and moved her kisses to Willow's jaw and neck seeing as how she was deprived her lover's mouth.
"He knows a lot about us."
Willow was going to answer, when Buffy slipped between her legs and gave a thrust, her thigh hitting off Willow's clit, causing the redhead to gasp, and arch her back.
Buffy slid down the arched body and settled herself between her lover's spread thighs.
"Its been way too long since we last did this you know."
Willow refrained from mentioning that they had made love the day before, because Buffy had just put her tongue to good use.
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Buffy and Willow rushed into the main hall, ten minutes late.
Willow blushed at Xander's knowing look, while Buffy just grinned and dragged her lover over to the group and pulled her down beside her.
When she looked up, she found that she didn't recognise two of the people in the room.
Just as she was about to ask Giles, Dumbledore stood and drew everyone's attention.
"Right, well, now that we're all here," he slid a pointed glance at Buffy and Willow, smiling at the redhead's blush. He frowned, staring at her, before shaking his head and continuing on.
"This is Professor Snape, Potions Master. The lady beside him, is Professor McGonagall, deputy Headmistress and Configuration's Master."
Everyone said their hello's, and Buffy shivered as she looked at Snape.
My god, did the man never wash his hair?
"Now, I neglected to mention last night, that we will not be alone in the castle. Due to Voldemort's return, the Order of the Phoenix has moved it's headquarters to the school."
Giles sat up straighter, knowing that the order must have had no other choice other than to move bases.
Buffy frowned.
"So, where's the rest of the party?"
Dumbledore sent her a small smile, though Snape openly scowled at her.
One by one, eight people began entering the room.
First came Sirius Black, then Hagrid, then Mr and Mrs. Weasley. Next came Mad-Eye Moody, Remus Lupin, Nymphadora Tonks and finally Kingsley Shacklebolt.
Buffy searched each face, wondering what she was looking for, but knowing she would know it if she found it.
When Giles stood up to greet each of them like the old friends they most likely were, Buffy relaxed.
"So, we have a bunch of adults, and just us teenagers?" Again, it was the Slayer Dumbledore realised he was seeing.
"No, there are Mr and Mrs Weasley's children, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George, Hermione Granger, simply because she was staying with the Weasley's when we decided to move, and finally, we have Harry Potter."
Buffy stood up when Giles stumble, catching him before he fell.
"Giles?"
Giles looked up at his old friend.
"Harry's here?" Giles looked to his Slayer, giving her a small nod of thanks for the save.
"Harry, your nephew Harry?" Giles had already filled them in, otherwise the Scoobies would be lost as to who Harry Potter even was.
"Yes."
Not many knew it, no-one who wasn't present actually, that Giles was brother to James Potter. Giles was actually his middle name. Rupert Giles Potter.
It was changed after his brother and sister in law were murdered, and the attack was made of Harry's life.
The boy had no idea he existed, and Buffy knew that Giles was worried about what was going to happen.
"Does Harry know? About me I mean?"
Buffy heard how his voice shook, and she focused her entire attention on her watcher.
Dumbledore shook his head no.
"We thought it best if it came from you."
Giles sighed. The boy would never understand.
He would have moved heaven and hell to raise Harry, but Dumbledore had been adamant that he needed to grow up with Lily's sister.
What an upbringing that had been.
"Where is he?"
Mr. Weasley stepped forward.
"The children are all still sleeping. Not one of them heard your young friends here arrive."
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