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Sequel to: Something Else & Something FascinatingSomething Grave – Part 3
Harry flew down to a proper aiming range and let fly with the curses as soon as he pulled his wand out of his new wand holster. A couple of 'reducto's later and he was surrounded by several upset women. Between the 5 of them they'd made short work of the bikers.
"Who are you?" Buffy demanded taking a stance in front of Tara and Willow. Which was not that successful since she was smaller than either of them. "What are you?"
"I'm Harry, Harry Potter," he replied simply, drinking in the sight of several of the people who had been most important to Xander. They might not have been his memories and emotions but they were a part of him now. He smiled as he turned to see Anya cautiously approaching.
"You're what? A junior watcher? I already told the council to stay away unless we call for backup." Buffy glared.
"You needed help. I'm not a watcher, I'm a wizard. Besides, didn't you summon me? I was at school until a few minutes ago then I was here, above you." Harry jumped off his broom as he came to a landing before them.
"You? Why would we summon you? We were summoning Xander," Anya said crossing her arms over her chest before letting out a small huff of annoyance.
"Xander?" Harry frowned as he thought things out. Now if it had been Harry before Xander, or even just Xander neither of them would have come to the right conclusion very fast. But Harry after Xander… Now THAT is someone who is really good at figuring things out. "Ah. Xander… His soul went thru me and maybe a couple of other dimensions before getting to heaven. So it would have summoned me before him. … Probably." He would always be the second person to admit he wasn't perfect, Snape would be first.
"Oh…" Buffy murmured exchanging looks with the others.
Tara inched around Buffy, letting go of Willow's hand. She looked closely at Harry while he calmly looked back at her. "Hm… Their auras are almost identical, I believe him."
"He's in heaven?" Willow whispered hoarsely. "But. But…"
"Hell cannot contain a pure human soul. As long as his body remained here then it would have been safe to say he went to his afterlife. It did remain didn't it?" Harry gestured toward the gravestone.
"Yeah. It did."
"It is so incredible seeing you all."
Buffy frowned as she slowly put her weapons away. "You know who we are?"
"Yeah. I told you, his soul went thru me. You know how some people say your life will flash before your eyes before you think you're going to die? Well I got his flashes."
Harry smiled, "It's so awesome to see you all. I so want to see Dawn and Giles too before you send me back."
Willow flinched back and look at Tara who was also looking at her. Willow shook her head softly. Harry slumped his shoulders as he noticed the silent exchange.
"You DO know how to send me back, right? … Right?"
"Um…"End - Part 3
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I hope you all enjoyed the third installment to my Something Series. Sorry it was a little short. I hope to write the next part of the series soon, after I finish some of my other stories.