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Adult +
Chapters:
25
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4,666
Reviews:
7
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Currently Reading:
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Revelations Part One
Revelations Part 1
It was Christmas again. Harry loved this time of the year but somehow, this particular year was just"¦.special.
He was in love.
After that first evening in her room three weeks ago Lucy and he had become something"¦more. Id, dd, despite Lucy's claims that it didn't have to be more than just sex, Harry felt that they had moved beyond this physical act. She knew him and understood him, more than anyone Harry had ever met. She had recently confessed that she felt the same way about him.
The truth remained though that he didn't know what to with this information. Because of the fact that they had to hide their relationship, they hadn't really explored any options to be together on a more"¦.permanent basis. This made Harry nervous. He knew that he loved her, loved her more than any other person he had ever met, was DEEPLY, head over heels in love, but therein lay the problem. He hadn't told her this fact, and she hadn't told him. Harry suspected that they both were afraid of losing again, ESPECIALLY with the current situation with Voldemort and Willow's precariously balanced secret identity.
This is what made today's meeting so terrible. He looked around the room silently. Something big had happened.
The door to Dumbledore's office opened quietly, and Willow and the two Vampires he had met earlier walked into the room.
"What are you all doing here?" Willow asked in a shocked voice, taking in the amount of people that the Headmaster had managed to squeeze into his office this time. Molly, Arthur, Draco, Ginny, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Minerva, Severus, Giles and Albus sat quietly.
She caught Harry's eye. She was clearly overwhelmed in fear. Obviously something BIG had happened. Harry knew the feeling. At many such meetings he would be expecting only Dumbledore, and instead get the whole Order.
"Please Professor Emerson, Angel, Spike, have a seat," the Headmaster said wearily, sitting down behind his desk. Warily, the trio did just that. "Voldemort had discovered that the body in your coffin is not yours," he continued in a resigned voice. "He is looking for you quite ferociously now."
"Lucy has a coffin?" Ron in a shocked voice," Is she a vampire?"
Spike gave the redhead a withering look. "Vampires don't sleep in coffins you prat. I should know." He adopted his game face, baring his fangs at the Auror.
"Spike, stop scaring Ron." Willow, who was still absorbing the shocking bit of news that had been dropped in her lap so unexpectedly, said. "What about my friends? Buffy, Xander"¦.are they alright?"
"Buffy, Xander and the baby are just fine. They're staying in L.A. for the time being." Giles spoke up in a reassuring voice.
"Baby?" Willow's eyebrows shot up.
Giles cursed under his breath, causing a snort to come out of Spike. "Nice one Watcher. Way to let the cat out of the bag."
Giles glared at Spike in retaliation for his sarcastic remark. "Yes, well, you know now." He reached into his jacket pocket. "s sus supposed to give you this earlier, but"¦."
"It's alright Giles," Willow murmured, opening the letter and scanning it quickly. A tear silently made its way down her cheek as she read. Buffy was two months pregnant. She pasted a smile on her face and held back the other tears that were so precariously ready to spill over. "This is good news. Buffy and Xander will make good parents."
"Excuse me?" Draco piped up sarcastically. He hated being out of the loop. "Who exactly are Buffy and Xander, and why do we care that Lucy has a coffin?"
A short burst of laughter came out of Willow. Count on Draco to take the edge off a tense moment. She smiled ruefully. This was going to be difficult. "OK. First off, who among you does NOT know my story?"
Albus broke in quietly. "As far as I know my dear, Minerva, Severus, Molly, Arthur, myself, Mr. Giles, Angel and Spike know. It's only the young people that have been kept in the dark."
"Not exactly," Harry interrupted, fidgeting uncomfortably and looking down at his hands. "I know. Lucy told me everything." Dumbledore's eyes twinkled in response to this comment, the others in the room turning shocked glances at Lucy and Harry. Why would she have told Harry? They hated each other.
"Really Harry"¦" Dumbledore mused appraisingly. Apparently there were still facets of the Boy-Who-Lived yet undiscovered even by the Headmaster, who seemed to know everything, but clearly hadn't known this.
Harry looked at Willow, blushing as she smirked playfully.
Amused smiles climbed onto Angel and Spike's faces at his discomfort. Apparently Willow had found herself someone who blushed as readily as she did.
Draco who, despite not having a clue as to what Lucy was about to tell them all, knew something was up. Harry didn't blush as readily as he used to. He had seen and done too much to be affected. The fact that a mere smirk and playful look could make the black-haired man turn scarlet was an indication of something"¦illicit. Draco was greatly amused at this unexpected turn of events. "Is there something you'd like to share with the group Lucy, Harry?" he drawled salaciously.
A blush now rose to Lucy's face at this question. "Harry didn't trust me. He thought I was dark, and what was the word dear, EVIL?"
"Dear?" Minerva, who didn't know what had occurred between the two but was starting to have inkling, deadpanned. After an evening almost three weeks ago, Harry's wandless magic had became equivalent to Lucy's, quite mysteriously. He continued to come to the castle for lessons though, only he seemed to be leaving later and later"¦
Willow winced, exchanging an anxious look with Harry. She shouldn't have said that. "I'll explain THAT later. I think its time that you all got to know the real me."
It was Christmas again. Harry loved this time of the year but somehow, this particular year was just"¦.special.
He was in love.
After that first evening in her room three weeks ago Lucy and he had become something"¦more. Id, dd, despite Lucy's claims that it didn't have to be more than just sex, Harry felt that they had moved beyond this physical act. She knew him and understood him, more than anyone Harry had ever met. She had recently confessed that she felt the same way about him.
The truth remained though that he didn't know what to with this information. Because of the fact that they had to hide their relationship, they hadn't really explored any options to be together on a more"¦.permanent basis. This made Harry nervous. He knew that he loved her, loved her more than any other person he had ever met, was DEEPLY, head over heels in love, but therein lay the problem. He hadn't told her this fact, and she hadn't told him. Harry suspected that they both were afraid of losing again, ESPECIALLY with the current situation with Voldemort and Willow's precariously balanced secret identity.
This is what made today's meeting so terrible. He looked around the room silently. Something big had happened.
The door to Dumbledore's office opened quietly, and Willow and the two Vampires he had met earlier walked into the room.
"What are you all doing here?" Willow asked in a shocked voice, taking in the amount of people that the Headmaster had managed to squeeze into his office this time. Molly, Arthur, Draco, Ginny, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Minerva, Severus, Giles and Albus sat quietly.
She caught Harry's eye. She was clearly overwhelmed in fear. Obviously something BIG had happened. Harry knew the feeling. At many such meetings he would be expecting only Dumbledore, and instead get the whole Order.
"Please Professor Emerson, Angel, Spike, have a seat," the Headmaster said wearily, sitting down behind his desk. Warily, the trio did just that. "Voldemort had discovered that the body in your coffin is not yours," he continued in a resigned voice. "He is looking for you quite ferociously now."
"Lucy has a coffin?" Ron in a shocked voice," Is she a vampire?"
Spike gave the redhead a withering look. "Vampires don't sleep in coffins you prat. I should know." He adopted his game face, baring his fangs at the Auror.
"Spike, stop scaring Ron." Willow, who was still absorbing the shocking bit of news that had been dropped in her lap so unexpectedly, said. "What about my friends? Buffy, Xander"¦.are they alright?"
"Buffy, Xander and the baby are just fine. They're staying in L.A. for the time being." Giles spoke up in a reassuring voice.
"Baby?" Willow's eyebrows shot up.
Giles cursed under his breath, causing a snort to come out of Spike. "Nice one Watcher. Way to let the cat out of the bag."
Giles glared at Spike in retaliation for his sarcastic remark. "Yes, well, you know now." He reached into his jacket pocket. "s sus supposed to give you this earlier, but"¦."
"It's alright Giles," Willow murmured, opening the letter and scanning it quickly. A tear silently made its way down her cheek as she read. Buffy was two months pregnant. She pasted a smile on her face and held back the other tears that were so precariously ready to spill over. "This is good news. Buffy and Xander will make good parents."
"Excuse me?" Draco piped up sarcastically. He hated being out of the loop. "Who exactly are Buffy and Xander, and why do we care that Lucy has a coffin?"
A short burst of laughter came out of Willow. Count on Draco to take the edge off a tense moment. She smiled ruefully. This was going to be difficult. "OK. First off, who among you does NOT know my story?"
Albus broke in quietly. "As far as I know my dear, Minerva, Severus, Molly, Arthur, myself, Mr. Giles, Angel and Spike know. It's only the young people that have been kept in the dark."
"Not exactly," Harry interrupted, fidgeting uncomfortably and looking down at his hands. "I know. Lucy told me everything." Dumbledore's eyes twinkled in response to this comment, the others in the room turning shocked glances at Lucy and Harry. Why would she have told Harry? They hated each other.
"Really Harry"¦" Dumbledore mused appraisingly. Apparently there were still facets of the Boy-Who-Lived yet undiscovered even by the Headmaster, who seemed to know everything, but clearly hadn't known this.
Harry looked at Willow, blushing as she smirked playfully.
Amused smiles climbed onto Angel and Spike's faces at his discomfort. Apparently Willow had found herself someone who blushed as readily as she did.
Draco who, despite not having a clue as to what Lucy was about to tell them all, knew something was up. Harry didn't blush as readily as he used to. He had seen and done too much to be affected. The fact that a mere smirk and playful look could make the black-haired man turn scarlet was an indication of something"¦illicit. Draco was greatly amused at this unexpected turn of events. "Is there something you'd like to share with the group Lucy, Harry?" he drawled salaciously.
A blush now rose to Lucy's face at this question. "Harry didn't trust me. He thought I was dark, and what was the word dear, EVIL?"
"Dear?" Minerva, who didn't know what had occurred between the two but was starting to have inkling, deadpanned. After an evening almost three weeks ago, Harry's wandless magic had became equivalent to Lucy's, quite mysteriously. He continued to come to the castle for lessons though, only he seemed to be leaving later and later"¦
Willow winced, exchanging an anxious look with Harry. She shouldn't have said that. "I'll explain THAT later. I think its time that you all got to know the real me."