Rastamon said:
As fiction.

As pointed out in Hiver's fics and in certain other fics like The Number of the Beast, what's fiction in one universe is reality in another universe. There's even a term for this: pantheistic solipsism or "World as Myth".
You're missing the point entirely of the gag. In the canon Buffyverse, Harry Potter is fiction. In this Buffyverse, the Harry Potter books do not exist. The gag is suggesting that this Buffyverse is a crossover universe and that Harry Potter does actually exist in that reality, so if Winter starts publishing the Potter books, that will be seen as a breach of the Statute of Secrecy by that Wizarding World, not the one where Winter is a teacher.
 
Atarlost said:
Buffy/HP fusions don't make sense because because of contradictory metaphysics. Unlike the hack writers that are fond of them, Hiver actually cares about such things.
There are ways to make it make sense, but they involve a lot of work, and as with practically all crossovers that have important contradictory items, compromises will be required.
 
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"Winter, we need to talk." Dawn said as she crossed her arms and leaned against the doorframe of my room.

I raised my eyebrow, looking up from my book. "I seem to remember a few other times you said that. Only one of them resulted in something good."

She let out a frustrated sigh. "I was just thinking we could have a ceasefire during Christmas. I don't want to ruin this for everyone else."

"I never started firing, Dawn." I said, putting the book down as I closed it. "I'm sorry if it seemed like it."

Dawn raised her eyebrow "So calling Jacob 'it' is not putting shots across my bow?"

"Ok, so I am a hypocrite, what else is new?" I grumbled before I sighed. "Fine. I'll stop it. If you stop bringing 'him' up."

She nodded. "Deal." But then she frowned. "But why would that make you a... oh. You have a girlfriend." Dawn said before she gave me a suspicious look. "It's not a student, right?"

I stared at her. "What!? No! I would never..." I started before I closed my eyes for a moment at her pointed look. Pausing for a brief second I then continued "Ok, but you were an adult, that's different. And it's not like I was the one that pushed for it. She is an auror, a kind of magical police officer."

Ok, in retrospect, it wasn't that strange of a question. I never said if it was a University level school or lower.

Dawn looked at me for a moment without an expression on her face before she nodded "Ok. Do she know?" she then asked.

"I'm going to tell her." I answered as I sat up, putting the book on the night side table. "When I get back. Have you told... him?" I then added after a moments of hesitation.

She shook her head, looking to the side.

Sigh.

Well, I could hardly complain at her about it. I was apparently as bad as she was in this case.

"So how are you doing otherwise?" I asked her.

Dawn just shrugged. "Doing good in my classes. Otherwise normal. You?"

I sighed once more. "Dark Lord threatening the stability of the world, the students are to dumb to live and I'm trying to figure out magic that is not magic. You know, the normal."

We looked at each other for a moment before we both chuckled and she shook her head. "That does sound like a normal day in your life. Anyway, I'm heading out. See you later." she added before she pushed away from the door frame and turned to walk out.

I did not check out her rear in those tight jeans when she turned her back.

Ok, so I lie.



XXXXXXXXXXXX



"Hello, Giles." I said as I walked into the Magic Box.

The old Englishman looked up from a ledger on the counter and smiled. "Winter. I heard you were back in town." he said.

I nodded. "Sorry I didn't get time to say hi last time. I kind of needed to get out of town pretty fast."

Giles nodded. "I heard about you and Dawn. I'm sorry it didn't work out."

Shrugging I leaned against the counter while I looked around. "It's life. The shopkeep life suits you, I must say. I like this place."

"I quite like it myself." He said. "Granted, the backroom contain a rather large training room for Buffy and Tanya instead of more wares but the money from the Council do make up for it. Tanya and Xander is back there now.

I raised my eyebrow. "Are they training or 'training'?" I asked with a grin.

Giles snorted and gave me a rather ripperish grin. "I think I prefer not to find out. But if you really want to know, why don't you go have a look?"

Chuckling I pushed of the counter. "Actually, I think I will do just that. Haven't seen Xander yet."

Giles nodded. "Back room, first door on the left."

Nodding I started to make my way to the small gym, pausing at the door to listen. Joke or not... Walking in on them would be bad.

Some sounds could be heard, but it didn't sound like that kind of thing so I knocked on the door and then pushed it open just in time to see Xander fly halfway across the room to land on the padded floor.

"I should have yelled 'Pull!' " I commented. "Good throw there, Tanya."

"Oh, hey. You are back." Xander said as he climbed back onto his feet, offering me his hand so I gave it a shake.

"For a couple of weeks. You know, if you really want to learn to fly, I know a spell..." I said as the small Slayer walked up and gave me a small nod before starting to stretch.

I nodded back, frowning slightly. She always seemed cold to me. But if Xander went for her, it must be something with her.

"I rather not." Xander said with a grimace. "Me and magic do not mix. It's just how Tanya and I spar... She doesn't hold back. Well, not much anyway."

"Do you have a deathwish?" I asked as I gave him a 'are you nuts?' look.

Xander grinned. "I said, she doesn't hold back, As in speed and power... I trust her not to actually do anything that would seriously hurt me. I'm a normal guy fighting things that are as strong and fast as she is. Being able to train against that in safe conditions means that I will be able to watch her back."

I slowly nodded, making a mental note to head of to Azeroth for a couple of hours and pick him up some enchanted armor before it came to the gift giving.

Shrugging I said. "Up to you mate. Just know that I'm not brave enough to try to spar with a full power slayer. Hell, by this time, you would likely kick my arse in hand to hand. Been slacking of a bit."

He motioned back towards the center mat with his head. "Want to give it a try?"

I tilted my head in thought before I nodded, shrugging of my jacket. "Sure I guess. Just go easy on me, Ok?" This might be fun. It's really been a long while since I practiced hand to hand.

If I knew exactly how much of a arse kicking I would get, I would not have thought so.





AN// Many thanks to Grey Rook for betaing this section.
 
Astramancer said:
Indeed there are. All of the buffyverse mages we've seen draw their power from external sources (be it nature, demons, gods, whatever). All the potterverse mages draw their power from an internal source (the fanon 'magical core,' if you will). This could quite neatly explain the major differences between how the magic in both verses could exist at the same time and yet be so different.

The next thing to reconcile is the fact that demons and other monsters are everywhere, yet we hardly ever see anything like that in potterverse. This can be partially explained by the whole "hellmouth" thing, and partially by (shudder) politics. If the american wizarding world isn't as 'organized' as the european one, that could explain why monsters run rampant over there.
Well, I've seen the latter used in some crossovers, at least. The former, they tend to mix and match, or sometimes fail to match, like the way Winter is having to deal with 'magic that is not magic' in this fic.
 
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I had just finished helping Tara with the dishes, putting the last plate up to dry before I leaned against the counter, "That was a really good dinner, Tara. Honestly, You should not need to be doing dishes as well."

The blond witch flashed me a smile, "I like doing dishes. I find it calming... Besides, Willow and Buffy helped with the dinner."

That surprised me a bit, "Buffy cook?" I asked with a small frown, "And we are all still alive?". Honestly, she isn't 'that' bad... but pancakes was about her level. Not a full on Christmas dinner..

Tara gave me a look, "She isn't that bad at it. Buffy have been getting a ton better. She, Willow and I usually take turns."

"Well, Guess practice do make perfect. Do that mean it's safe to ride with her in a car then?" I then asked.

Tara just shook her head, "No. Never." Her eyes slightly wide.

I chuckled and crossed my arms with a smile. Some things are just a constant I guess.

The witch put the towel away and stretched, "Will you go find Buffy? If I know Xander, it will have to be present time soon or he will annoy Willow until he get his early."

Shaking my head I headed for the back door as I saw Buffy walk outside just after dinner. I found her sitting with her back against a tree in the dark backyard.

"Hey Buff." I said as I got closer, causing her to look up at me.

"Oh... Hey." She said, playing with a straw of grass, she was barely visible in the dark, only light was from the windows and the street light on the other side of the house, "Is it time for presents?"

"Tara thought so." I said before I dropped down to sit next to her, "Are you ok?"

Buffy hesitated for half a second before she nodded "I am... It's just... I miss mom."

Mrs Summers. One that I could not save... I was not here when she died. If I had a way to save her, I would have.

I could have warned her. I should have done so. But I thought I had more time! By the time I managed to get back, it was already to late.

"I'm sorry, Buffy." I finally said, "If I had been here I might had been able to do something."

"It's not your fault." She said and shifted a bit closer, putting her head against my shoulder so I put my arm around her "It's just... It's harder during the holidays."

Not my fault. Maybe.

But I could have done more. Still felt guilty.

"Tell me about her." I said, "I never got to know her, she didn't really like me."

Buffy smiled slightly, "You were the one to kind of push the nightlife into reality for her. I think you might have symbolized the danger I was in to her." she said and then continued at the look I gave her, "I took a course in psychology! I know stuff!"

I grinned briefly, "I do not doubt it."

"We can talk later, ok?" Buffy said as she pulled away and got to her feet, "The others are waiting."

Nodding I got up to follow her inside, "Anytime you want, Paladin."



XXXXXXXX



I yawned slightly and leaned back to relax against the couch, watching TV while playing with a stressball Dawn got me. Well, she wasn't wrong.

All in all, the collection of loot was pretty nice and I think they enjoyed the trinkets I got them as well.

Xander and Tanya left an hour ago while Willow and Tara had retired to their room thirty minutes or so ago.

"I'm heading to bed. Good Night." Dawn finally said and started to make her way towards the stairs.

Buffy stretched and yawned, closing her eyes as she let her head drop back against the couch, "Mmm bed would be nice right about now. Who would know cooking and cleaning was harder work than fighting Polgarans during the mating season?"

I didn't even know Polgarans had a mating season.

Grinning slightly I then yawned, reached for the remote, turned the TV off and got up, "Come on then, Buff?" I said as I offered her my hand to pull her onto her feet.

"Don't wanna move." She complained with a pout but took my hand and let me pull her onto her feet.

I shook my head at her antics with a smile while I lead her up the stars and to her room, "Here Buff room. Buff sleep here."

She grinned and leaned her back against the wall, "Thanks. I could never have found it on my own."

"Good night. Marry Christmas." I said and moved to walk to my room only to find that she didnt let my hand go.

When I turned back to her she had a thoughtful look on her face, biting her lower lip slightly before she looked at me, "Stay?" she then asked.

Oh.

Oh!

"Ah.. Buffy... I have a girlfriend, I told you about her. I'm not sure that would be a good idea." I said finally. I didn't know she felt like that! I'm nowhere near evil enough to be interesting!

How the hell did I even miss that!

"No, no! Not like that..." Buffy quickly said with a blush, "I mean... just sleep." she then added "I just don't want to be alone tonight and you said we could talk later. Please?" she asked, giving me a pleading look.

Oh.. Good. I misread the situation.

I hesitated slightly but then I finally nodded with a small sigh and followed her into her room.


This was such a horribly bad idea.




AN// Many thanks to Avalon Aurora for betaing this section.
 
Hiver said:
I had just finished helping Tara with the dishes, putting the last plate up to dry before I leaned against the counter, "That was a really good dinner, Tara. Honestly, You should not need to be doing dishes as well."

The blond witch flashed me a smile, "I like doing dishes. I find it calming... Besides, Willow and Buffy helped with the dinner as well."
Two sentences ending in the same words sounds very clunky, it would sound better if Tara finished with 'dinner too.' or similar and perhaps a 'both' between 'Buffy' and 'helped'
Hiver said:
That surprised me a bit, "Buffy cook?" I asked with a small frown, "And we are all still alive?". Honestly, she isn't 'that' bad... but pancakes was about her level. Not a full on Christmas dinner..
cooked
Hiver said:
Tara gave me a look, "She isn't that bad at it. Buffy have been getting a ton better."
has
Hiver said:
"Well, Guess practice do make perfect. Do that mean it's safe to ride with her in a car then?"
"Well, I guess practice does make perfect. Does that mean it's safe to ride with her in a car then?"
Hiver said:
"Oh... Hey." She said, playing with a straw of grass, she was barely visible in the dark, only light was from the windows and the street light on the other side of the house, "Is it time for presents?"
Repeated "She's" is again a little clunky

Something like:

"Oh... Hey." She said, playing with a straw of grass. Barely visible in the dark the only light was from the windows and the street light on the other side of the house. "Is it time for presents?"

Might be better
Hiver said:
But I could have done more. Still felt guilty.
Starting sentence with a conjunction.


Sorry have to get to work, can't finish.
 
Hey now, nothing wrong with a little black mana... It's kind of necessary for diagnosing ailments of the soul... um... yes, that's it! It's a diagnostic tool. Ah ha ha. He's not at all using it for nefarious purposes. At all. Nope.
 
Madfish said:
"Well, I Guess practice does make perfect. Does that mean it's safe to ride with her in a car then?"
Technically right, but when speaking, some people will leave out the "I" in "I guess." What would be better is: "Well, guess practice really does make perfect. Does that mean it's safe to ride with her in a car, then?"
Madfish said:
"Oh... Hey." She said, playing with a straw of grass. Barely visible in the dark the only light was from the windows and the street light on the other side of the house. "Is it time for presents?"
That doesn't actually work, since you're not saying what is barely visible.
 
Atreides said:
Him being an alien abomination and threatening Umbridge are things I guess Tonks would eventually understand. But if something happens in that room...
Even if nothing happens, Dawn is going to comment. Luckily, she's nowhere near enough of a bitch to go tattling to Tonks about it.
 
What happens in another universe STAYS in another universe....

Also someone else has to go over that snippit that was horrible.
 
Seonor said:
Just wait till he gets to the Dresdenverse, there is a whole court full of them :p
Even as a Planewalker, I kinda doubt that he'll survive the Sidhe for long without getting ankle deep into a debt. with them.
 
CronosONE said:
Or being labelled an Outsider and hunted by... well everyone.
Technically, in Dresdenverse terms, he's just a species with the capacity to survive taking shortcuts between worlds by going Outside.

So he's a Lawbreaker, not an Outsider.
 
Technically, as per Dresdenverse mechanics, everything that exists is "Inside" and everything that doesn't exist is "Outside."

The example given is that by traveling through the Nevernever, you could reach a world where Spiderman exists, and you still wouldn't be Outside.

Thus, he takes shortcuts through the Outside.
 
Huh? Guess I'm going to add Dresden Files to the list of works wanked into unholly heights.
 
Okay, if sparks exist partially Outside, then he'd probably be considered an Outsider Scion. I think he lands in one of the few blind spots where technically they can't really do anything. This won't stop them from pulling shit ANYWAYS, but...
 
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