"Alexander Harris but you may call me Xander," he told the little boy in his arms.
"Names Harry Potter," Harry said before he passed out.
"Well Harry lets take you to Willow she will know what to do with you," Xander said to himself as he carried the boy home.
walking into the slayer compound Xander made a beeline towards where Willow was and asked her for help.
"What's going on Xander?" Willow asked spotting the young boy in his arms.
"I found him on the street he asked me for help, I couldn't leave him there injured and your the only person I would trust to help him." Xander replied.
"Why not take him to a hospital?" Willow asked.
"Because I think he might have magic he has the same feeling that you have," Xander explained as Willow took him from his arms and started to examine him.
"Well your right he does have magic and he's pretty powerful too," Willow said in awe at how much power was coming from him. "It looks like he was beaten a lot by someone."
"I see can you read his mind and find out who was the ass holes that would hurt a child like that?" Xander asked in rage.
"Sure but what are you going to do once you know?" asked Willow.
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