Think of it Like This

Fifteen Again

The next morning, I dragged Willow to the library. Unlike me, Willow was very excited about going to a magic school.

"Oh, come on Buffy! It will be fun!" She kept telling me.

What Willow didn't realise was that she was going to very easily fit in. I however could not do magic, I was always and will always be the slayer.

As soon as we got to the library I saw Giles sitting down, looking at his watch, timing us.

"You're late." He stated.

I just shrugged it off, I wasn't in the mood to argue. Even if we were only two minutes late.

"Stare into these, both of you."

Giles was asking us to stare at crystals, me and Willow looked at each other, shrugged and stared at them.
A few seconds later, we were told to look up.
As soon as we did, I felt different, didn't quite feel my age. I looked over at Willow, she seemed younger as well.

"Giles what's going on?" She asked unsurly"

"You're being sent to Harry Potter's fifth year and to keep an eye on him, you two have to be fifteen as well."

'Oh. Great.' I thought to myself.

Giles handed Willow a book.

"This book contains spells for you to use if something goes wrong and you two need to communicate with me."

We both nodded at him.

"As soon as those crystals turn blue, a portal will appear that will take you to the past in England. You must go through it straight away. Understand?"

We nodded and then watched him leave.