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Summary: Buffy learns she has magic and travels to Hogwarts to learn. Eventual femslash.

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Harry Potter > Buffy-Centered > Pairing: Hermione GrangerMistofRainbowsFR1836,76503410,9014 Aug 0928 Aug 09Yes

Chapter Three

Buffy yawned sleepily as she snuggled against Hermione. She couldn’t help but smile as she traced her hand along Hermione’s knickers. It had taken a couple nights of them cuddling with each other before they had gotten comfortable enough to let their hands wander.

Hermione smiled as she felt her friend’s fingers trace along her knickers. Before the summer if someone would have told her that she would be laying in a bed enjoying herself as an eleven year old girl played with her knickers she would have called them crazy or worse. And yet here she was ten minutes past the time she should have been up and showering letting a girl play with her parts and enjoying it. She reached over grabbed her wand off the nightstand and redoubled the locking spell on the door with a flick.

Buffy smiled as she glanced at the wand, “Kinky.”

Hermione rolled her eyes before setting the wand back on the nightstand. She wiggled out of the knickers. “Just for that.” She pulled Buffy under the covers and guided her face to her crotch.

Buffy smiled as she went to work with her tongue. She knew she wasn’t the best, what with it being the first time she’d ever done anything like this but after what it had felt like when Hermione had used her tongue last night, well let’s just say she was willing to face the embarrassment of asking Willow for some pointers if it meant a squealing Hermione.


Buffy raised an eyebrow as a red faced Hermione made her way back into the room. “What’s up?”

“They need to learn to lock the door if they are going to have sex in the shower like that.”

Buffy coughed, “What!”

“Yeah, Dawn was grinding her crotch into Ginny’s behind while Harry shagged her.”

Buffy blinked as her mind derailed, “wha huh.” She knew they had gotten closer these last couple days but she hadn’t thought it had gotten that serious. She blinked again, “So how come you took so long.”

“Well they were really cute, so I just had to stay and watch. And well then I needed a shower to clean myself up after that.” Hermione watched her friend’s mind wobble a touch as she tried to get the mental images out of her brain.


Harry nervously swallowed, Buffy had been giving him strange looks all day. The second he had gotten Hermione alone he whispered, “You did tell her it was just right?”

Hermione smiled, “What I’m supposed to lie to her?”

“Yes, she’s looking at me like I’m dead and just don’t know it yet. It’s creeping me out.”

Hermione turned slightly red, “Oh please it wasn’t like I told her that you got to see me naked and playing with myself while you shagged her sister. I think she’ll get over you, Ginny and Dawn dating.”

Harry couldn’t help the words that slipped out next, “Well you were really cute.”

Hermione chuckled, “If I knew all it would take to get you to recognize me as a girl earlier was stripping and walking into a shower… alright that probably wouldn’t have worked Ron’s head would probably have exploded.”

Harry couldn’t help but laugh. His friend was a lot more carefree these last couple of weeks than he could remember her being for a long time, it was nice. “Oh I’m sure.”

“You know all bets are off if you hurt Dawn, right?”

“Yeah, so what house do you think she’ll get into?”

“She’s like you Harry, she’s got a saving people complex.”

“Ah right, Gryffindor.”



Faith glanced over at Sirius, “You know at some point I’m going to have to go back to work right?”

“Yeah, but hey I’m only a portkey away. Besides I wouldn‘t mind splitting after we take care of Voldemort.”

She grinned, “I like the sound of that. Oh, I wouldn‘t worry about Voldemort so much, Red called in a favor, he should be dealt with fairly soon.”


“Yeah, by the time they get bored old Tommy boy will wish he could die.”

Sirius grinned, “Nice, good to have friends in high places.”

Faith chuckled, “Actually lower, but hey who’s counting.”


Lord Voldemort was a very busy man these days, what with the plotting world domination and all, which was why when a strange looking blue robed creature appeared before him he was justifiably upset. “Who or what are you?”

“Ah, forgive my manors you are the self styled Lord Voldemort, yes?” At Voldemort’s nod D’Hoffryn reached out and grabbed Voldemort by the neck hard enough to cut off the flow of air briefly, “Good, normally I don’t take contracts personally but I have a very pissed off immortal witch capable of ending the world pissed at me, and torturing you for eternity will keep her off my back about a little misunderstanding regarding my sending a demon or two to kill one of her people. Not that it wasn’t justified but those are the breaks.” With a flash they vanished leaving a room filled with stunned followers behind.


Buffy was a bit nervous as she sat in front of the school waiting for the lady to put the sorting hat on her head. She needn’t have worried though for the hat had barely touched her head when it screamed Gryffindor. She smiled over at where Hermione was sitting at the Gryffindor table, oh yes this would going to be an interesting year.

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