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Summary: After losing Kennedy, Willow takes a chance at romance when she joins a Slayers' infusion into the Order of the Phoenix.

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Harry Potter > Willow-Centered > Pairing: Draco Malfoy(Past Donor)lckybrFR152462,14565766,3439 Jun 047 Jun 05Yes

Chance

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A/N: Thank u cuttiepie who edited the story.


Mid- year fic-a-thon repsonse

By Alicia aka Alli

Disclaimer: I own nothign of the BTVS verse of Hp. I am only borrowing the characters.

Requested by:

Name: Gina (aka NSA HDM DTO)

E-Mail: carolinacatamount@yahoo.com

Author's Request:

Genre: Anita Blake, Forever Knight, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings

Max Rating: NC-17

Characters: well, my current favorites seem to be Cordelia, Faith, Willow,Xander, Asher (AB), Draco Malfoy (HP)

Type: humor, romance, fluff, PWP, angst, or action

Want To See: Xander dating a nice, completely mortal, non-demonic human
girl
(even if only mentioned in passing)

Not Want To See: Willow/Kennedy living happily ever after



PROLOGUE

Drinking is bad.

Ugh, I should never have let Buffy and Xander talk me into getting a beer, cause after that beer
came another and another and I think maybe . . . four more?


It was all part of their plan to make me feel better.

Pfftt.

Kennedy broke up with me. Yep, that is right. The newly activated Slayer thought it was a good
idea. Said she wanted to explore the world and so forth. It didn't help to know Kennedy had a crush on Emi, one of the Slayers they picked up in Texas.

Giles thought it was a good idea if we had a break so he sent Xander, Buffy and I to Vegas. We
checked out the sites, had some fun, and some . . . beer.

Did I mention beer was bad?

My head felt like an elephant sat on it . . . not that I would know what your head feels like when
an elephant sits on it.

Anyway, back to my being drunk. I rolled over in bed. At least I tried to, but a very heavy arm
around my waist was preventing that.Huh, why was Xander in my bed? Wait . . . I felt the arm.
Hhhmm, wrong muscle structure to be Xander.

I opened my eyes slowly. Ugh, light is bad when you have a hangover. I turned my head looking
at the person behind me.Why is there a man in my bed?

And he isn't Xander.

Oh goddess!

I looked under the sheet. Why am I naked? The movement told my brain something else as well.

OH GOD!

I had SEX . . . with a MAN!

This just can't get any worse. Calm down, Willow. Just breath. In, out, in, out. Ok, what
happened?

We went to Caesar's Palace after coming back from Chippendales. I giggled, I may be a lesbian
but I do enjoy seeing lots of hot bodies of the male sex.

Ok, so not the point.

After the show we met Xander at Caesar's Palace. Xander had won ten thousand on a slot
machine. Good for him. To celebrate we went to a bar . . . I don't remember the name of the bar,
some Roman theme . . . it was colorful though.

Anyway, we ordered some drinks. Xander and Buffy managed to get me to order a beer. I didn't
want to drink, but they were persistent.

By the time I was on my second beer, Xander was out on the dance floor with some bushy-haired
woman. She was pretty, I must give him that. Buffy was busy talking to some dark-haired guy
with glasses. Aaahhh. There lies my problem. While the other two were focused on their potential
dates, I sat at the bar and got totally and completely drunk. That is where I met the blonde
stranger who looked so much like Spike it was unnerving.

We talked, had some more beers; he asked me to his room. Don't know why I said yes. Oh,
yeah. It was cause he was a hottie. Maybe I was premature to claim myself a Lesbian. Let's go
with bi-attracted. By this point, we were both drunk and had to lean on each other to stay
upright. We got to his room and everything becomes a complete blur from there.

Great. Just great.

I had sex with a male stranger.

I looked at his face again; his blond hair had flopped over most of it. I reached out, wanting to
sweep it away, but stopped myself. I had to get out of there.

I know we didn't leave the hotel, so at least I knew generally where we were. I removed his (very nice) arm from my waist and slipped out of bed. I guess we had a good time, since the mattress
was slightly off the bed.

I giggled.

It was just funny. Little Willow Rosenberg went out, got dunk, and slept with a total stranger. I
started crying. Ok, maybe it wasn't THAT funny.

I sniffed and searched for my clothes, which turned up in the strangest of places: in the sink in
the bathroom, the standard "over the lampshade" and also dangling between the sofa cushions
Once I was dressed in my knee length skirt and midnight blue halter I looked back at the bed. I
couldn't even remember his name.

Fuck me.

Oh wait, he already did that. I ran a hand through my hair. Should I leave a note? I decided
against it; this was all a huge mistake anyway. I grabbed my purse and looked through it. I
breathed a sigh of relief. I had my key card, so I didn't have to wake up Buffy. They were
probably so worried.

I looked back at the nameless man on the bed. He really was a cutie. Sighing, I slipped on my
shoes before leaving the room. I only hesitated once, but when a door a few feet down opened, I
took off like a rocket towards the elevator.

Maybe Buffy hadn't even noticed I was gone.



I was wrong.

"Hey, Wills," Buffy said with a grin when I entered the room. She was grinning from ear to ear,
already dressed and packed.I had forgotten that we were leaving today. "Hey, I . . . went for a
walk." That was lame.

"That was lame, Willow," Buffy said, as if reading my thoughts. She narrowed her eyes before
grinning again "Was she good?"

I groaned.

Shoot me now.



(Xander's POV)

When I met the girls in the lobby of the casino, I became worried.

Willow was blushing so hard I wondered if her face would stay that red, and Buffy was grinning so
hard I had to wonder if it hurt. I smiled at both of them.

"What's going on?" I asked once they were standing at my side. If possible, Buffy's grin got
wider. "What?" I asked. I had never seen the Slayer this happy.

Willow shifted uncomfortably next to me.
"Willow got laid," Buffy said in a sing-song voice. The women in question only blushed harder.

"Willow!" I was shocked, but not a bad kind of shocked. It was time she had some fun. "Good on
you," I told her.

She shook her head, but I saw her smile, so I knew she wasn't mad.

"Can we go now?" she asked. I chuckled. She really wanted to get out of here. "Please, guys. I
just want to forget about what happened."

I nodded and slung an arm over her shoulders, my other arm linked with Buffy's. "So, what's her

name?" Willow blushed even harder and Buffy giggled like a maniac.
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