Blackbird

Gryffinclaw: A Glee AU Part One

This will be my first ever AU, or alternate universe story set in the Harry Potter universe. Blaine is a popular yet lonely Gryffindor who is exploring who he truly is. Kurt is a nobody Ravenclaw at the top of his class and is constantly bullied for being himself. Here we go!

Blaine's point of view

            Have you ever wondered what life will be like after you die? Like, will you have made a difference in the world, good or bad? What do your past choices say about you? What will you be remembered for? Well, I do. More now than ever. For as long as I can remember, I've been trying to figure out who I am. I've come to terms with my sexuality and I think I'm finally ready to start exploring it. But that's only half the journey. I still need to learn who I am as a person. This is where I begin to ask myself these questions. I don't want to grow up and realize I didn't live my life to the fullest and make something of myself. Everyone says that I worry too much about the future, and maybe I do. But I don't see anything wrong with always wanting to put my best foot forward, and this year, I'm going to prove that. I'm about to start my fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Not to brag but, I've gotten pretty popular since my first year. The attention is great and all, though I still can't help but feel lonely. Isn't that weird? Nevertheless, I won't lie. Being in the spotlight is nice. However, I guess it wouldn't hurt if I had someone to share it with.

Kurt's point of view

            Well, here I go. I'm about to enter my fifth year at Hogwarts, as well as my fifth year of torment and public degradation. I've been through the same thing since my first year. Time and time again, I can feel it weighing down on me even more. At school, I've made it to the top of the class, outperforming my peers. I may have exceeded them academically, but I don't think that matters outside of the classroom. For years I've been teased for a number of reasons. One of them being my intellect, and I've grown accustomed to all the insults. Nerd, geek, dork, you name it, I've heard it. My dad always says they're just jealous of me, and that makes me feel a bit better. I don't know what I would do without him. As far as I'm concerned, he's my only friend. I love him, and I try to make him proud. Since my mom died, we're all we have. That's why I was so terrified to come out to him. If I lost him too, I wouldn't have been able to live with myself. He told me he loves me no matter what, and that's all I have to get me through school. I've learned to roll with the punches throughout my first, second, third and fourth years. I try really hard not to let it all get to me, and I've been doing well so far. But, I'm afraid my brave face might not last. I can tough it out. I have to. I don't have anything difficult to accomplish. Just pass my classes, and that's all I need. Still, it would be nice to talk to someone. Maybe even make a friend or two. I doubt anyone would, though. I've tried to be invisible at this school since I was eleven, and now that I'm out of the closet, my chances are cut in half. Perhaps I should be honest. No, I'll only be making it harder for myself. Acting on my true feelings will only draw more attention to me and the teasing will just get worse. I have to be strong. Just two more years. That's not so bad, right? RIght.

Blaine's point of view

            I walked through the doors and was greeted by tons of familiar sights. I saw the grand hall, the night sky ceiling, the thousands of floating candles. I even saw Nearly Headless Nick. It certainly brought back a lot of old memories. Especially the food. Honestly, I think I missed that most of all. Almost immediately while I was eating, I was bombarded with about ten people talking to me at once. This was normal for me, and I've gotten used to it. Though, it does get a bit annoying after four years. They all asked me how my summer was and how I was doing, things like that.

            "My summer was fine," I said pretending to be interested. After the declaration, the group went crazy. I rolled my eyes and turned around, letting them talk amongst themselves. Beyond the usual crowd, I saw someone sitting alone. He didn't look very happy. Who wouldn't be excited at a magic school? Seeing the mob still distracted, I decided to go over to him. I tapped him on the shoulder. "Uh, hi," I greeted him. He whipped his head around and stared at me. He looked as if he'd seen... well, not a ghost because we see them all the time at Hogwarts. He swallowed and seemed to calm down.

            "H-hi," he responded shyly. I don't think I've met him before. We've never talked in the past. Maybe he was a transfer. I sat down next to him.

            "Have we met? Sorry, it's just I don't think I've seen you before." He just shook his head and twiddled his thumbs. I was, to be honest, a little shocked. I could've sworn I knew everyone here. I guess I was wrong. "Oh. Well, my name's Blaine Anderson," I said and held out my hand. He looked up at me, then my hand, then back at me. Finally, he took it.

            "I'm Kurt Hummel," he said and smiled a little. Kurt. There was something oddly familiar about that name alone, but that smile, I feel like I've known it my whole life. After we let go, I was sure I wanted to know more about him.

            "That's a nice name," I told him. He squeezed his left hand with his right, and his face looked a little flushed after the compliment. I didn't think much of it. "So, Kurt, are you new here?" I asked.

            "I'm a fifth year," he replied quickly. My stomach dropped. How could I have been so blind?

            "That's awkward," I said and laughed at myself. I might be wrong, but at first glance, I could see him blushing again. "Wow. I really am clueless." I looked back up at him trying to hide his red cheeks. I rubbed the back of my neck in embarrassment. "Sorry, I guess you just blend in better than others.

            "You have no idea," he mumbled. At least, I think that's what he said.

            "What'd you say?"

            "What did who say? Me? I didn't say anything." He fidgeted in his seat and played with his thumbs again. What was he so afraid of?

            "Listen, I know starting a new year can be a little intimidating. But there's really nothing to be scared of. We've all been through this four times already. You'll be back into the routine in no time," I assured him. I think he found it comforting. His face relaxed and his breathing returned to normal.

            "Thanks," he said and smiled at me. I grinned back at him and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

            "Well, it was awesome meeting you, Kurt."

            "Likewise, Blaine."

            "Um, this is a weird question but... would you like to hang out sometime after classes?"

Kurt's eyes absolutely lit up when I asked him the question. I don't know why. Maybe he just doesn't get asked often.

            "Uh, yeah, yes, I'd love to," he said rather frantically.

            "Great! I'll uh, see you then," I said and stood up. Kurt nodded and I walked with the other Gryffindors to the common room. I'm super excited for tomorrow, and I made a new friend! Yup, I have a pretty good feeling about this year.

Kurt's point of view

            Did that just happen?

To Be Continued...