Xander's Love and Adventure
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BtVS Crossovers › BtVS/Harry Potter
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
6,836
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), or the Harry Potter world and/or series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Taking Power
Chapter 4: Taking Power
Lord Voldemort sat on his throne forged of pain and blood and looked around at his followers. His thin upper lip curled with distaste. Not one of them was worthy of the power he offered. In the last year he had lost so many of his most worthy. Several of them had defected to the side of the light, while others had died or been captured. The two he trusted and hungered for the most had betrayed him. Severus and Lucius, his two most powerful followers, turned on him and joined the light.
Voldemort admitted to himself that he should never have ordered the death of Lucius' wife and heir. That had been a mistake on his part. A huge mistake. It was the same sort of mistake that had cost him Severus' loyalty. Instead of killing Lily Potter he should have taken her prisoner and turned her over to Severus. He should have never tried to kill the Potter child. The boy would have become a powerful tool had he t hought things through.
Instead, he had rushed headlong into foolishness. Killing the Potter's had destroyed everything he had worked towards. Now, though restored to his humanity, he was less than powerful. The Potter brat constantly thwarted and destroyed his plans. Albus was no better; the old man was entirely too good at driving him insane.
Word had reached him that the side of the light now had a Hellmouth child at their disposal. The thought of what Severus, and by extention Albus could do to him with the boy's essence was enough to enrage the Dark Lord. If he could just think of some way to get the boy away from them, he would be able to control the Wizarding World.
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Severus looked at the group of people around him and marveled once again at the fact that none of them had tried to hex or kill one another. Potter and Draco were having a genial conversat ion with one another and Ronald Weasley was actually joining in, with an occasional comment added by Hermione Weasley. Lucius was talking with the Hellmouth child and seemed to be fascinated by what was being said.
Drusilla was sitting at Xander's side, clutching her doll and listening to the conversation going on around her. Severus was also listening, but had lost track of the conversation between the pair. He was too busy thinking about how the group was behaving, and the spells that he could work with just a few vials of the boy's blood. However, no one was allowed to take any blood without the boy's permission. Severus was trying to figure out a way to ask for the blood without offending the boy.
Dru looked over at the growly man and giggled softly to herself. She had seen such lovely pictures of him in her mind. Things that spoke of blood and death. She saw him with the fire haired man and her kitten. The three of them would protect the pretty green light, but she also knew that her kitten had to bleed for the growly man. Dru wanted them all away from the nasty pretender man. He would only hurt her green light more if given a chance.
"Kitten, the Growly one needsr blr blood. Spells abound and screams averted. Miss Edith says it's important," Dru said sweetly.
Xander raised an eyebrow, before turning his attention to Severus. "Okay, how much do you need, Growly Man," he asked with a grin.
Lord Voldemort sat on his throne forged of pain and blood and looked around at his followers. His thin upper lip curled with distaste. Not one of them was worthy of the power he offered. In the last year he had lost so many of his most worthy. Several of them had defected to the side of the light, while others had died or been captured. The two he trusted and hungered for the most had betrayed him. Severus and Lucius, his two most powerful followers, turned on him and joined the light.
Voldemort admitted to himself that he should never have ordered the death of Lucius' wife and heir. That had been a mistake on his part. A huge mistake. It was the same sort of mistake that had cost him Severus' loyalty. Instead of killing Lily Potter he should have taken her prisoner and turned her over to Severus. He should have never tried to kill the Potter child. The boy would have become a powerful tool had he t hought things through.
Instead, he had rushed headlong into foolishness. Killing the Potter's had destroyed everything he had worked towards. Now, though restored to his humanity, he was less than powerful. The Potter brat constantly thwarted and destroyed his plans. Albus was no better; the old man was entirely too good at driving him insane.
Word had reached him that the side of the light now had a Hellmouth child at their disposal. The thought of what Severus, and by extention Albus could do to him with the boy's essence was enough to enrage the Dark Lord. If he could just think of some way to get the boy away from them, he would be able to control the Wizarding World.
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Severus looked at the group of people around him and marveled once again at the fact that none of them had tried to hex or kill one another. Potter and Draco were having a genial conversat ion with one another and Ronald Weasley was actually joining in, with an occasional comment added by Hermione Weasley. Lucius was talking with the Hellmouth child and seemed to be fascinated by what was being said.
Drusilla was sitting at Xander's side, clutching her doll and listening to the conversation going on around her. Severus was also listening, but had lost track of the conversation between the pair. He was too busy thinking about how the group was behaving, and the spells that he could work with just a few vials of the boy's blood. However, no one was allowed to take any blood without the boy's permission. Severus was trying to figure out a way to ask for the blood without offending the boy.
Dru looked over at the growly man and giggled softly to herself. She had seen such lovely pictures of him in her mind. Things that spoke of blood and death. She saw him with the fire haired man and her kitten. The three of them would protect the pretty green light, but she also knew that her kitten had to bleed for the growly man. Dru wanted them all away from the nasty pretender man. He would only hurt her green light more if given a chance.
"Kitten, the Growly one needsr blr blood. Spells abound and screams averted. Miss Edith says it's important," Dru said sweetly.
Xander raised an eyebrow, before turning his attention to Severus. "Okay, how much do you need, Growly Man," he asked with a grin.