hi there! So this is the first story i have written in a long time that i don't find embarrassing enough to not post on fanfiction. but who knows, maybe i just have really low standards for what is embarrassing. my point is, I'd love some feedback on this story. its going to be a multi-chapter fic and I've already written the first few. don't worry, they get longer. technically this is a crossover, but lets be honest: who actually goes to the crossover section? since this is told from the glee kids P.O.V i put it here, and hopefully there are some HP fans out there! this paragraph is far to long so onward with the story!
Kurt carefully folded up his last sweater and stuck it in his drawer. Then he pulled it out again and put it in his trunk and sighed. Kurt couldn't bring himself to completely unpack for the summer. It felt to official. Not that he didn't love spending time with his dad, stepmother and his goofy stepbrother, but hie longed for the day he could escape his cruel neighborhood and return to his safe haven at Hogwarts.
"hey, bro!" Finn shouted energetically as he bounded in. a pile of Kurt's folded clothes went flying.
"oh, sorry", he said as Kurt scrambled to pick them up, "so anyways, Kurt I was wondering if you would just sleep on the couch or something tonight, 'cause I got this movie marathon I wanna watch and if I did it in the family room I'd wake everyone up y'know?" Finn blabbered on and Kurt wondered idly what the odds were that this all important "movie marathon" was porn. Kurt considered pressuring Finn with questions until he got to embarrassed to push it anymore but instead he shrugged and lied, "I'll be out late anyway."
Kurt actually hated staying up late. When those stupid street gangs would follow him around and make up for all the time they didn't see him in the winter. To the boys from his old school Kurt was just the
Little fag who couldn't take a joke and transferred to a fancy- !#$%^&* boarding school. Unfortunately that made Finn the poor- !#$%^&* brother of the fag, who had to follow him to boarding school to keep him safe. Yet Finn could still walk outside in the summer without the fear of getting a good beating.
The next morning Kurt got off the couch for breakfast and promptly screamed. There were to huge owls sitting on the kitchen table and were pecking at his dad.
" !#$%^&* birds", Burt grumbled, "Kurt get your brother." Finn was already walking in, bleary eyed and grinning.
"hey,owls!" he said brightly, "'bout time we find out how we did on our O.!" Kurt was already tearing into his. He breathed a sigh of relief when the test results came out as well as he had suspected. Beside him Finn looked ecstatic.
"A,P,A,A,E!" he said, "hell, I probably got an exceeding expectations by just showing up for that exam!" that was no great feet, Kurt thought. Finn took the most basic classes-Charms, Care Of Magical Creatures, The Frog choir…
" I suppose Carole will take you boys to Diagon Alley tomorrow then?" Burt said gruffly. Burt was a muggle, but Carole Finns mom was a witch. Before Finn could complain that they were old enough to go alone hi s mom happily agreed. Finn made a disgusted sound in the back of his throat and walked off. Kurt followed.
"I'm gonna owl Rachel, see if we can meet up tomorrow: Finn explained.
"good idea." Kurt nodded and pulled out a piece of parchment. He screwed a quick not to his best friend Mercedes and whistled for his owl, Ailsa. He sent her off and sat back.
So close yet so far. September 1st could never arrive quick enough.
now I'm going to be a hypocrite here and tell you all that's its pretty pointless to click on a story, skim through it and exit without leaving a review. i am guilty of doing this many times and I've realized that an author doesn't know if anybody reads their story except for reviews. 40 people could be reading it but if only 5 people review- well that doesn't make the author feel really good.
okay, I'm going to stop now, because i sound like my teachers. anywho leave me a review and tell me what you think.
