The True Hero

Harry's P.O.V

Hermione, Ron and Buffy had gone to bed. I couldn't sleep so I stayed in the common room.

"Mr Potter?"

I turned around, the voice definitely hadn't come from a student. I looked in shock, it wasn't a human. It wasn't some sort of magical creature I'd seen before, it looked like a demon.

"Who are you and what do you want?" I asked demandingly.

"I am here to warn you about Buffy Summers."

"What about Buffy?"

"She cannot be trusted."

"And why not?"

"She's here to kill you."

"And why should I believe that?"

"She isn't telling you the truth. She's not a witch. Pay attention and you'll realise she never uses magic. She's the slayer of her generation, here to slay you."

"I don't believe you-"

"Her friend is a witch, but she is in Slytherin."

I frowned, I quite liked Willow she was cool.

"Willow is different to the other Slytherins!"

"Very well Mr Potter, very well I'm just warning you to be conscious of Buffy."

I watched the demon carefully as it walked away. I started to think about what it had said, when I thought about it, I realised that Buffy hadn't done any spells.