by Ryan
E-mail:
willow.codex@virgin.net
Rating: 12 (Hey, I'm using the
system we use in England) other parts maybe higher or lower
Type: Crossover
Violence: Some.
Language: Mild.
Disclaimers:
1. Willow and co. are owned by Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, UPN and WB.
2. The characters from Xena:WP are owned by Renaissance Pictures
and Universal MCA.
3. All characters and places from the Harry Potter books are owned by J.
K. Rowling, Bloomsbury paperbacks and WB.
4. Characters and stuff from Lord the Rings was created by J R R Tolkien,
copyrighted by the The J R R Tolkien Estate Limited, George Allen & Unwin
(Publishers) Ltd and New Line Productions
5. All things Robin of Sherwood are owned by HTV and Goldcrest Television
6. Battlestar Galactica belongs to Universal, Sci-fi and the Great Glen A Larson
7. All things Babylon 5 are owned by J.M. Straczynski and WB
9 Power Ranger characters belong to Saban Entertainment, Toei Company, BVS
Entertainment to name a few
10. No copyright infringements intended.
Pairings: Willow/Angel, Angelus (Willow's and Angel's
son)/original character.
Hope waited until after Marcus and Susan had left and dropped the mental illusions she was generating and sending directly into the minds of a group of Deatheaters watching outside.
"What the?" A Male spoke.
"I think we're in trouble." A female spoke.
"Bet on the Blues child." This couple went flying backwards.
"Ice!" Hope yelled and the remaining Deatheaters were encased in ice.
She walked over the the first pair she had dealt with. She made a fist the female was lifted up by her robes. "Tell your master Voldemort all bets are off next time."
Marcus and Susan where busy powering up the ship. "Any ideas how to explain this?" He looked over to Susan.
Susan cursed in Russian
"I'll take that as a no." He made his way to the back of the vessel.
Connor felt a presence. "Well young Destroyer what are you waiting for." Hope spoke.
"You must be Hope." Connor sized her up. "Let's go, the barrier is already under direct attack."
"How do you know?" Hope gasped.
"I can the sense the weak points forming." He answered.
They disappeared and reappeared in a flash. "Come it's time to meet your niece's adoptive parents." She spoke.
"Marcus and Susan." Connor spoke.
"I see Angel's filled you in." She grinned.
"Willow too." He smirked.
"Marcus," Hope called seeing the Ranger at the boarding ramp. "Marcus, this is Connor." She nodded to Connor. "Hermione's spirit Uncle, also known in some demon circles as the Destroyer."
"We better get going." Connor stated. "There's something trying to brake though." The two men shook hands.
The boarding ramp raised behind them.
Hermione Granger sighed Hogwarts was empty. She felt cold and could not sleep. Even when she did. The dreams. She kept dreaming of battles. Death and destruction.
"Your dreams are showing what happened." A women with red hair with silver in it appeared along side her a man. "And what may let befall this realm."
"You're Willow from my dreams." Hermione gasped.
Willow nodded. "This is Angel."
"Your path is about to under go several changes." Angel spoke.
"My what?" Hermione asked.
"You're about to find a great many things are going to change for you. Your perceived destiny was to stand alongside a boy called Harry." Angel explained. "That is not your true destiny."
Willow closed her eyes and spoke her words like the rolling of thunder before a storm. "Written on the sword of Queen is the words. 'No ring may rule my mistress, now or forever!'" She spoke the words in a language dead before the Earth cooled and the life began.
Hogwarts shook with echo's of the words. The pair vanished and their was the roar of engines of a Whitestar approaching the castle.
Hermione held her hands to the sides of her head as images and knowledge rushed into her mind. She collapsed and fell from the tower.
The Whitestar flew to her and a hatch opened and Marcus grabbed her. He pulled her inside. "Got her!" Marcus yelled. The Whitestar pulled away from the castle and up into the sky.
Hermione whimpered and sobbed. "I've got you." Marcus spoke softly.
Crookshanks purred and vanished in a poof of orange smoke.
Sauron stood and yelled into the night of Mordor. Orcs and goblins backed away from him. The Queen had came into her heritage. She had remembered or someone had made her remember.
"You know you shouldn't get so upset." A voice spoke. "After all they're many that will kill you to serve you on that world, my general."
"I serve no one." Sauron answered back mentally.
"I'm the First." The first took on the appearance of the long dead mayor of Sunnydale. "You could not have built anything without me. Now, I'll help you with your little Amazon Queen problem cause it suites my purpose."
"How?" A question.
"That's rather simple I can bring the race called Cylons into the battle." The First smiled. "They'll force the lost male heir of Gondor to ground for you. While Voldemort will attack the young Queen's friends leaving her distracted. A war on three fronts if you work together."
Lord Angelus looked out of the command centre of the Amazon Rangers as his until recently lost great niece Kira was calling the group of Power Rangers she was part of. "You know Hermione's going to be pissed." An Amazon spoke.
"I know," he chuckled. "Want to get some dinner, Sarah."
Hermione was pacing before Marcus and Susan, who had just told her the truth. "Interesting reaction." Connor observed.
Hermione glared at him. Crookshanks appeared above her and landed on her purring.
"Crooks." Hermione lifted the cat which continued purring. She looked over at Hope.
"That cat's a very rare one." Hope spoke. "He can teleport anywhere and can't be tracked. Now I believe someone better go and land this thing we're in."
Marcus and Susan stood. Hermione glared. "Give me time." She spoke.
They left the room with Hope. "Ain't you going to?"
"No," Connor walked over and sat down.
"Are you going to say you know how I feel?"
"I've got two sets of childhood memories." Connor stated. "At least yours are normal. In one I'm a very upset and angry young man. In the other I'm getting ready to go to college. So I think you're getting a better deal in that respect."
"I just feel so angry" Hermione sat down.
Kira moved the food around her plate. "The cooks get upset if you play with your food." Kimberly sat opposite her.
"My life's been turned upside," Kira looked up.
"Life as away of doing that," the older ranger grinned. "Just when you think things have settled down there goes that rug again. Now Lady Kira eat up before your greens." Kimberly grinned.
"Captain Hart, Lady Kira please report to the docking bay." Alpha 9 spoke though their morphers.
"Alpha why so formal?" Kimberly asked.
"She's coming! This is so exciting." Alpha 9 replied.
"We'll be right there." Kimberly replied and looked at Kira. "It's time to meet you Aunt. I better warn you though you were hidden a little deeper in the timeline than she was."
"English please." Kira asked being pulled along
"She's younger than you." The older ranger laughed. Kira's jaw dropped.
*Tori found herself being led to the docking bays. "We're underwater!" She gasped seeing the view of the docking area.
"Of course why do you think we've stayed hidden for so long." Rebecca, her grandmother smiled.
Angelus was waiting near one of the docking platforms. "Regent Rebecca." He smiled. "Tori." He acknowledged the younger woman.
"Lord Angelus, the city knows." Rebecca stated.
"I know." He confirmed. "Luckily that this area is essential personal only."
"There are still two rangers not let brought home." Dawn appeared.
"It's been a long time child." Rebecca spoke.
"Too long Beca." Dawn smiled she then turned to Angelus. "How do suppose the remaining two are brought home?"
"Defender mark VII." Angelus pointed to the ship docked in the next to them. "The most advanced ship in the fleet."
"It will do." She nodded.
Page updated: 03/11/2005
Page created: 19/09/2005