Welcome to Hogwarts(Boyxboy)

Chapter 6

Saturday dawned bright and clear, with gentle snowflakes falling to rest on the thick layer of white that had fallen the night before. Kurt awoke to gleeful shouts of Jeff and Nick as they dressed in their cloaks and gloves.

"Kurt, it snowed!" Jeff said, jumping on Kurt's bed excitedly and ripping his covers off.

Kurt growled and curled into a ball. "What are you, five?" he said sleepily, trying to pull the covers back over himself.

Nick ruffled his hair playfully and Kurt was sorely tempted to beat them both to death with his pillow. "It's time to get up, Kurtsie. You have a date with Flint today, remember!"

"It's not a date," Kurt said at the same time Blaine called it from across the room.

"Nonsense," Jeff said. "We know he fancies you."

"Do you fancy him?" Nick said.

Kurt heard Blaine stop in the process of tying his shoes. "I've known him for like, twelve seconds," Kurt said as he reluctantly sat up and looked at Jeff and Nick, who were sitting side by side on the end of his bed, looking up at him expectantly like children waiting for Santa Claus.

"Well, haven't you ever heard of love at first sight?" Jeff said, cocking an eyebrow.

"Why are you two so intent on me liking Flint?" Kurt said suspiciously.

"Because we thought you two would go well together," Nick said, shrugging.

Kurt snorted. "Why? Because we're both gay?"

Jeff chucked. "Kurt, if we were that stupid, we'd just try and hook you up with Blaine."

"Yea, we're not gaycist," Nick agreed.

"Oh, good one," Jeff said, high-fiving him.

"So, about your date," Nick continued.

"It's not a date!" Kurt said, throwing up his hands.

"Fine, play -date," Jeff said, rolling his eyes.

"What do you have planned for today?" Nick said, crossing his legs, placing his elbows on his knees and resting his chin on his fists.

"I don't know," Kurt said, glancing at Blaine. "What are we doing today, Blaine?"

Blaine frowned thoughtfully. "Thought we'd stop by Honeydukes and Zonkos, that's the joke shop, and the Three Broomsticks. You've never had Butterbeer so I want you to try it."

"You've never had Butterbeer?" Jeff said incredulously, rounding on Kurt.

"You poor, deprived child," Nick said, reaching across to pat Kurt's leg sympathetically. "Don't worry, it will be all over soon."

"What is wrong with you two?" Kurt said as he stood and bent over his trunk to pull out the clothes he had picked out earlier in the week.

They spun around on the bed to look at him.

"Wrong. With us?" Jeff said, exchanging a confused look with Nick.

"There's nothing wrong with us. Unless caring too much for your friends in a problem," Nick said.

"Just ignore them, Kurt," Blaine said. "That's what I do."

"I'll try," Kurt said, grinning as Jeff and Nick crossed their arms and pouted. "So, I told Flint we'd meet him after breakfast. What about Wes and David?"        

"Oh, they're not coming," Blaine said, looking up at him. "David has a History of Magic Essay to finish that he's been putting off and Wes' girlfriend asked him to go with her."