Blaine Potter: Chapter 2 part2
Title: Blaine Potter
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Family, Comedy
Spoilers: 'Never Been Kissed', because of Blaine. 'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows' It's the epilogue (but I'm pretty much absolutely positive there is no reason to have read the book to understand this)
Rating: PG
Summary:Kurt has a not-quite-magical boyfriend--
Author's note: Here it is, the extremely late second half of chapter 2. Chapter three shall be up soon. thanks for reading.
Pre-Thanksgiving dinner was a thing to be remembered, for Kurt and Blaine at least. Finn had somehow endeared himself to Harry, and they had quickly engaged in various conversations about sports, as well as amusing anecdotes about being popular in school. Blaine had just ignored the duo, happy that Finn had someone to talk to, but a little put-out that it was his father-but who else was Finn going to talk to really?
Kurt, on the other hand, greatly enjoyed the conversations he had with the rest of the guests; Blaine and 'Uncle Draco's' conversation specifically. However, as all good things happen, they come to an end, and soon it was time for Kurt and Finn to depart. Finn shook hands with Harry and gave an awkward hug to Ginny while Kurt was doted over by everyone else. They both turned to say good-bye to Wes and David, who were texting at each other on the couch, but decided not to interrupt them.
Finally, Kurt said his good-byes to the Potters. Harry gave him a tight hug. "Just watch out for my boy." He whispered in his ear, ruffling Kurt's hair with his left hand as he released him.
Kurt didn't mind it one bit.
Finn watched the strange mating ritual of 'the awkward good-bye' stage that happens when neither end of the couple knows what to do with a small grin on his face. Kurt and Blaine never noticed, but Uncle Draco sure did.
The entirety of the Dalton party walked Finn and Kurt to the stairs, and as soon as the doors closed they pounced.
“Merlin Blaine! He’s adorable!” Ginny said with a grin, shaking Blaine’s shoulders in her excitement. “Where on Earth did you find him? He’s so polite, and charming, and his brother seems nice, and he totally likes you-“ She was interrupted by her husband’s hand on her shoulder. She blushed and squeezed Blaine’s shoulders once more before releasing him and saying “Well I liked him anyway.”
“And for once I agree with a ginger.” Draco said, clapping Blaine on the back. “That Kurt fellow seemed perfectly acceptable, if a little strange, but all muggles are I suppose…and Thanksgiving is absolutely delightful. I insist we have one every year; much more civilized than Hallow’s Eve.”
“Oh God.” Wes and David groaned in unison.
“He’s not coming back next year is he?” Wes asked Blaine desperately.
“Please.” Draco interrupted with a sneer. “I don’t want to spend any more time with the two of you than I have to, speaking of which,” he said with a glance at his pocket watch, “I must be off.” He turned to give Blaine a hug, mouthing ‘later Potter’ to Harry over the teen’s shoulder. Harry smirked as Ginny rolled her eyes and nudged her husband’s left shoulder with her arm.
“So long Uncle Draco.” Blaine whispered.
“Love you too kid.” Draco replied, taking a step back, and with a flourish he was gone. Wes and David immediately began speaking and complaining loudly about the evening as the Potters followed them back up into the main common room. Blaine dragged behind, staring longingly at the door, but he hurried upwards as he realized that his family was nearly all of the way up the stair case. As he caught up to his father Harry put his arm around his shoulder, offering him the support in one of the only ways he could.
Sectionals were fast approaching and Mr. Schuester had been out sick for almost the entire week not too long ago, and the club was still in disarray. Normally this would bother Kurt, but now he had more personal matters to worry about.
Oh God. Kurt thought as he sunk to the floor, fingers ghosting across lips where he could still the feel the harsh pressure of an intruder. It had happened…so long ago…but with every shove into a locker, with every word hissed into his ear, with every threat, he felt it again.
‘…I’m going to kill you.’
Kurt stared up at his locker, at the word and face that had given him such hope then, but only seemed to mock him now. ‘Courage.’ Students passed by him with nary a glance. No one dared to look, to help, lest they be included in the bullying too. Shoving his hand into his pocket he began to text.
‘What do you do if you can’t forget?’ he wrote, thumb hovering over the ‘delete’ button, but he wavered, and biting into his lower lip, he pressed ‘send’. Kurt gathered himself together and stood, brushing vainly at the dirt that clung to his clothing. He closed his locker and walked to the choir room, which he knew to be empty as there was no class there at the moment.
It wasn’t long before he felt the slight buzz that emitted from his phone whenever he received a text, but he waited, walking proudly to the furthest corner of the room, dragging a chair with him, before slumping into and curling into himself. He opened the text.
‘I might not be awesome at advice on this one. : (‘
Kurt bit back the automatic well you weren’t so great at advice last time either, and instead typed ‘Try me.’ He didn’t have to wait quite as long for the next text, but in the middle of his reading it, his phone buzzed once more.
‘You don’t have to forget. Just move on. Accept. It’s hard, but I think it can be done. I’m not the greatest example, and sometimes I don’t. But s-‘
‘ometimes I do. And sometimes I need a friend. Are you okay Kurt?’
Kurt stared at his phone for a while, neither replying, or really thinking, just letting the environment do the talking for him, a friend, and eventually-he came to a decision.
Kurt called his father, and when he didn’t show up to Glee Club that afternoon it was because he was explaining parts of the situation to Ms. Sylvester before his father arrived.
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previous part:http://disquisitemind.livejournal.com/3367.html#cutid1
Author's note: Actual plot progression next chapter. sorry this came so late. review if it's worth it please.