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Summary: Dawn should have known better than to use the W word. Now she's got to live the rest of her life as Harry Potter's little sister while trying to find away home.

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Harry Potter > Dawn-Centered(Past Donor)AomizuokoFR72662093,1517 Jan 0726 Sep 07Yes

Make A Wish

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Challenge: Hi all, I have gone through story's that are standalones and such and have decided that it would be fun if some were turned into that which others can use for a basis of their stories or perhaps have use to for a oneshot which you have written and would like to post somewhere but are too tired to make your own story. This is the place for that and more. The only rule-it must be a Harry Potter crossover.

It could be how Dawn came to be in the Harry Potter world, or perhaps how she met the scoobies as Harry's sister. It can be anything, as long as it is in someway tied in with Dawn and Harry Potter.

If Dawn is your least favorite character than I suggest you leave, unless you want to kill her off in a logical way... Maybe Harry wanted to sacerfice her? Hell, maybe she wanted to sacerfice herself. This is allowed, but please, make it reasonable, logical and please, please, I beg of you.... BE IN CHARACTER!!!
Have fun!

Now, On to the story!!!

Dawn Summers sighed as she grabbed the first Harry potter. She’d read the series only a thousand times, but there was nothing else to do and Dawn Marie Summers was bored. Buffy had died a month ago, Giles refused to look her in the eye and always had something to do when ever she showed up, Xander was at work, Willow was at school, she should probably be to but she really did care, and why should she? Its not like there was anyone here who cared about weather or not she went to school. They were all too wrapped up in their own grief.

“I wish, I could be his sister” she whispered, “it’s not much better than here, but at least he would look me in the eye, and he’s like a guy, though younger version of Buffy….” She thought allowed.

And suddenly she heard her name being called as she stood in the great hall of Hogwarts, by none other than Minerva McGonagall.

“Dawn Potter!” only it wasn’t really her name.

Dawn walked up to the hat thoroughly confused, what in hell was going on here?

It took only moments for the hat to decide what house she should be in, though it looked slightly disgruntled, and Dawn suspected that the hat had wanted to get out of her mind as quick as it could because of what it saw. She bit her lips to try not to laugh.

“Gryffindor” and the entire table clapped enthusiastically, for Harry had told all of his friends about his little sister who was two years younger than himself.

As dawn thought more on the wish she made, she thought that perhaps, this wouldn’t be so bad; she did, after all have family here.

She walked over to the table still slightly dazed. It wasn’t like anyone was gonna miss her when they got home. The Scooby’s barely even acknowledged her presence. Then again, she didn’t see the person who had cast the wish, and when a vengeance demon is the one who grants the wish, well lets just say that things can go terribly wrong.
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