Disclaimer: I own Jillian - everyone and nearly everything else belongs to either Joss or J.K.
A/N: This follows immediately after the happenings in Holes Above Us. SPOILERS FOR EVERYTHING in the Buffy/Angelverse and Harryverse. I have no clue where I’m going with this, but it’s taking me somewhere. No pairings besides that of the Cordy/Sirius partnership. Mostly involves Connor and Harry. And the prophecy I made up. Big ole fat: I own nothing cept for the idea. So, here I go. (Oh, I really recommend you read Holes Above Us. It’ll simple up the understanding.) Oh! I gave Connor a new name to go along with his new family, so John Matthews is really Connor. He won’t be that for long though. And the prophecy? I wrote it, (yeah I kinda suck at poetry) As always, tell me how I did.Wrong Frame Of Mind
Two children, cast to the stones
Never knowing if it ever ends
Chosen to be great
Given over to hate
They fight the loss
They can never replace
And in their Souls they feel
A pain that burns
Guardians of light
Powered by the Might
Of the heavens
To see the seven
Seven chosen by the Powers
Seven gifted by the Heavens
To see the light
In the darkest of nights
To feel the Life
Through bitter strife
-Prophecy of The Stones
The rain began to soak into his skin as he watched the couple in the street. John Matthews didn’t know why he was drawn to them. She looked to be in her twenties, and he was in his thirties. John felt someone bump into him as the couple seemed to bicker in the street.
“Sirius!” The person beside him cried out as they disappeared.
“You know them?”
“What? No - wait, you - you saw them?” The dark haired boy asked.
“Kinda hard to miss the couple standing out in the rain in the middle of the street.”
“J.C., come out of the rain. You too.” Dudley called.
“Right, Dudley.” John called, he grinned at Harry. “I hate it when he calls me J.C. I’m John Connor Matthews. You’re . . ?”
“Harry Potter, Dudley’s cousin.”
“Oh, I’m sorry.” He said seriously.
Cordy and Sirius watched from the street, as they walked together into the house. Sirius motioned for her to follow them
“Now you show me respect.” She muttered as she walked through the wall.
“Would I show you anything else?” He asked, rolling his eyes.
A/N 2: Ok, a short chappie in the first of the Prophecy of the Stones series. Right now I’m thinking it’ll be this one, then one focusing on two or three of the other five, and then a finishing story. No clues as to where it’s taking me, and as always, how’d I do?