A/N: Completely un-related crossover from my other one, and I mean totally unrelated, the HP people are all the ages they're supposed to be. Set in Season Six, everyone knows who Chris is… um, Harry, Draco, Ron, Hermione, Blaise and Pansy have all come to America in search of Blaise' mate. (I'm bored…)

And Chris already knows them quite intimately…

Okay, on with the show.

Chapter One- First Encounters.

"Harry, Draco, why in Merlin's name would we come to a place like this? Who told you-"

"Look, Luna said-" Harry started.

"So we're listening to Loony now?"

"You know she's been right-"

"It's never been in ANY of the places she's suggested." Blaise argued as they stepped into the club.

"But it's always been close, hasn't it Blaise?" Harry said with a small, sad smile, "We've seen it in your eyes every time."

"You know, maybe I'm just not meant to have a mate…"

Draco turned around sharply, "Don't you EVER say that."

"It's-" Blaise stopped mid-sentence as his eyes fell on the man behind the bar, he turned to walk back out the door, "Let's go."

Hermione looked at the singer, "He's cute. And, he's about our age…"

"Hermione!" Ron snapped.

Draco and Pansy grabbed Blaise's wrists, "Don't you even think about leaving!" Pansy hissed.

Blaise sighed and walked over to the bar, "Excuse me?"

Chris turned around, and as he did his smile faded and his green eyes widened a little before his mask fell back into place, "Hi, how can I help you?"

"Six beers please."

"Sure." Chris said, turning around and filling the order.

As Blaise pulled out his money he asked, "I'm not usually this forward, but I was wondering, are you seeing anyone?"

Chris bit his lip and shook his head, "No, I'm not."

"Would you like to go…on a date?"

Chris' eyes flicked up to Blaise's, "Come back tomorrow and we'll see."

"Okay," he turned to walk away, "Hey, what's your name?"

Chris smirked, "You can find that out tomorrow Blaise."

"How did you-"

"Tomorrow." Chris turned away and went to serve a new customer leaving a very stunned Blaise standing open mouthed at the bar, staring after him.

(A/N: Like I said, I'm bored this is just a test run. So if u like it let me know, if you don't, may as well tell me too. And we'll see what we can do.)