Please note that I do not own in any way shape or form own Glee or Harry Potter. This is purely a fan made story about the characters. And now without further ado let the story begin!

Summary:

Harry had been hurt too many times. He could no longer take the pressure. He had killed Voldemort at 15 and was sent right back to the Dursleys' where he is forced by his uncle to "service" his clients. Harry has been forced to service clients under the name Fairy, since he got back from Hogwarts his first time. The police have been trying to catch his uncle for a long time now and one day an officer goes undercover and saves Harry. Seeing the abuse that the wizarding world has put Harry and his stepson Dean Thomas through he and his wife decide to move to America where wizards and other magical creatures learn about magic disguised as normal clubs, that muggles are spelled not to join. It is there that Harry meets a fae. Fae are fairy like creatures that are born with a soul mate. That soul mate whether they know it or not are protected from death magic, because fae are creatures of light. However fae have a curse, if a fae were to be forced to love someone who is not their soul mate the soulmate would die and the fae will become fated to forever be the slave of their abuser. Will Kurt Hummel find his soulmate, Harry Potter, and seal the soulmate magic before it is too late?

Chapter 1: Saving a Fairy

Harry's POV:

Harry hates his life. In the wizarding world he is expected to be a perfect hero, but at his relatives home he is expected to whore himself to his uncle's clients. Harry's uncle had been forcing clients on him since he came back from his first year at Hogwarts. Harry knew he could never be the perfect hero the wizarding world wanted him to be. I mean how could he, when he can't even defend himself from his uncle's muggle clients.
Harry looks down at the scar on his hand. 'I must not tell lies'.

Harry snorted and thought, "My whole life is just one giant lie. I'm no hero. I'm just some kid that won't live past his 16th Birthday either due to war or to one my uncle's clients going too far. But here I am. Going to fight a Dark Lord who has years more magical knowledge than myself."

Harry honestly did not care whether he lived or he died. He just knew that he wasn't going to let Voldemort hurt anyone else. Harry was now in the Department of Mysteries ready to die for the sake of the rest of the Wizarding world. Harry heard the words "Avada Kedavra" and saw a green light heading towards himself. Harry smiled knowing that his dreadful life would be over, but it wasn't. The spell rebounded somehow, just like it did when he was a baby. Voldemort died just like that from his own spell.

"Oh my G-d." Harry whispered.

"Merlin, Harry survived the killing curse again!" Ron called out.

"Harry, are you ok?" Hermione asked.

"How did I survive?" Harry said, "Last time was because of my mother's sacrifice! How could I have survived this time?"

"Mate, you're talking as if you wanted to die." Dean said.

"No. I'm just curious." Harry said putting back up his mask. Harry did not want his friends to think he was suicidal, even if in all actuality he was.

"Don't worry Harry. I'll research it over the summer." Hermione said with a reassuring smile.

When they got back to Hogwarts Hermione gave all the members of the DA devices that looked like cell phones.

"I made these so that they can be charged with magic" Hermione said.

"Hermione you're a genius!" Harry told her and Ron asked her what it was. Harry and Hermione went into a lengthy explanation on to what a cell phone was, while they were on the train.

When Harry got off the train he felt terrified. The only person there to pick him up was his uncle.

"What you waiting for boy!" Uncle Vernon called out.

Harry flinched and moved into his uncle's car.

"You better be ready boy, Fairy has a new client for tonight." Harry flinched and said nothing.

"You better not insult the client by flinching every time he touches you."

Harry nodded silently, not looking his uncle in the eye. They stopped when the two of them got to a little run down motel. Uncle Vernon checked into the motel.

"Strip." his uncle commanded as soon as Harry got into the room. Harry quickly took off his clothes and handed them to his uncle. "Good boy. Now don't leave until I get back with the client." Harry scowled. It was not like he could go anywhere. He was completely naked and completely wandless. Harry looked around the room. They really didn't clean up well after their last guests. Harry saw an exacto knife left from the last people who stayed in the room. Harry picked up the blade and smiled sadly.

"Goodbye world"

Harry heard the door open and an unfamiliar voice yelled "No!"

Officer Thomas's POV:

Officer Thomas sure loved being a cop. The only exception is when his job conflicts with picking up his son up from the Hogwarts Express. But he knew that this job was important and a very delicate matter. They had been tracking the Fairy for a couple years now. The Fairy's employer had been very good at covering his tracks. But they did learn that Fairy's services were only offered during the summer months. Not only was the Fairy's employer selling prostitution, which is very illegal, but he was selling the body of a child. It sickened him to think about how messed up that kid must be after years of forced prostitution.

Tonight Officer Jean Thomas had to go undercover as a client for the Fairy, so he could get the proof he needs to lock up Vernon Dursley, who happens to be his most likely suspect. His family knew that he was going to be bringing home the kid until a suitable guardian. The only reason he was allowed to tell his family at all was because they would be housing him for at least a week. Jean Thomas approached Vernon Dursley.

"Where's the boy?" Officer Thomas questioned.

"You want to get right to business then. He's right in there."

Officer Thomas opened the door to see a boy with an exacto knife in his hand.

"No!" Officer Thomas screamed out and forced the knife out of the boy's hands.

Vernon Dursley growled, "I'll talk to you as soon as your client is done with you!" And then he slammed the door.

The boy trembled and cried.

"Please... please... don't rape me." The boy begged.

"I'm not going to rape you", Jean said gently, "I'm an undercover cop. I'm here to rescue you."

"You mean I won't have to be a prostitute anymore?" Fairy asked with a slight bit of hope in his voice.

"I brought you some of my son's clothes." Jean said, "I don't know if they'll fit you, but you'll need to wear clothes when you leave the room."

"Thanks" Fairy said quietly with a small hopeful smile on his face.

Harry's POV:

Harry did not know what he should be expecting when he heard he had a new client. But an undercover cop, that was the last thing he was expecting. He honestly was expecting to kill himself before he turned 16, but now he has a possibility of having a normal life and he would be a fool not to take it.

"Will I be able to get my trunk from the back of my uncle's car?" Harry questioned quietly.

"Yes." The officer told him. Harry put on the clothes that he had been offered. They fit him better than Dudley's hand me downs but they were still slightly too big on him. Harry watched as the Officer arrested his uncle.

"Go get your trunk." The officer told him.

Harry approached his uncle's car.

"Hello Hedwig", Harry whispered. "Can you take this letter to Hermione explaining why you have to stay with her."

Hedwig flew off and he put her cage in his trunk and pulled out his wand and put it in his back pocket.

"The other officers have taken your uncle to jail to await his trial." The officer explained, "You will not be able to go back to your aunt's house, until we know for sure she wasn't involved."

"She knew about it." Harry said, "She just didn't care to stop it. To her I was just a worthless freak."

"Don't call yourself that." The Officer said, "You're not a worthless freak."

"Oh I know I'm not worthless." Harry said, "But I am a freak. Nothing that happens will change that. I mean why am I the only one to..." Harry stopped himself before he would reveal anything about the wizarding world.

"You're not a freak." The officer said, "You're a kid that has had to deal with way too much hardships in his life."

Suddenly Harry's phone wrang.

"Can I answer?" Harry asked.

"Kid you don't have to ask me about talking to your friends. You can talk to them in the car since the ride back to my area is about an hour."

"Thanks, Officer." Harry said.

"My name's Jean Thomas." The officer said.

"Harry" He responded.

Harry hopped into the back of Officer Thomas's car and saw that the missed call was from Dean. Harry's eyes narrowed. Harry knew Dean suspected something as soon as he asked why he survived. Dean is very observant and really cares about his friends. He's almost as loyal as a hufflepuff. Harry called Dean back.

"Harry!" Dean exclaimed, "I was so worried that you had done something drastic!"

"I told you I wasn't going to kill myself." Harry said.

"That's not what I saw an hour ago." Officer Thomas replied.

"Who was that Harry." Dean asked.

"Oh, that's the police officer who arrested my uncle." Harry drawled.

Officer Thomas snorted at the bored tone in Harry's voice. Harry glared at him and went back to his conversation.

"What!" Dean exclaimed. "Harry. What's the name of the police officer who is with you?"

"Officer Thomas." Harry said, "Why?"

"Fuck, Harry", Dean said, "I'm so sorry."

"It's fine. I never really liked my uncle anyway." Harry said confused.

"It's not that", Dean replied, "Officer Thomas is my step dad, and I knew exactly what assignment he was on."

Harry's eyes widened with fear. Someone knew. Dean knew. He knew that Harry was nothing but a worthless whore, who had been forced to take on a leadership role in a war. He knew Harry was a fake.

"Harry?" Dean questioned worried.

"No!" Harry freaked, "Why? Why did you have to know?"

"Harry, you're my friend and nothing will ever change that!"

"You mean you don't care that I'm nothing but a worthless whore?"

"Harry don't call yourself that! You are way more than a worthless whore! You did not choose to let those people rape you! Harry you are an amazing person! No matter how many time the world has screwed you over you still manage to care about others!"

Harry started crying, "Thanks." Harry whispered into the phone.

"I'll see you when you get here. I'll try to stay up for you. Mom says I should go to sleep, because I might scare you, since you might 'quote on quote' not be able to handle meeting new people."

Harry snorted. "Yeah I'll see you." Harry hung up the phone.

"You ok", Officer Thomas asked.

"I'm fine", Harry said, "Can you please not tell your son I tried to kill myself."

"I promise not to tell him if you promise not to kill yourself."

"I'll try." Harry responded, "I don't really want to be dead, but before I didn't see any other way to escape the pain other than killing myself. I mean I am in no way feeling mentally healthy but I know the pain will gradually disappear with time."

"I'm glad you feel that way, Harry", Officer Thomas said, "I would be worried if you were pretending everything is ok, but acknowledging that it will get better is a start to recovery."

"Well I would be feeling much more depressed if my dormmate was not such a great motivational person." Harry responded.

"We're here." Officer Thomas said as he pulled into the driveway of a two story house. They entered the house to see Dean waiting in the kitchen.

"Dean, I thought your mother told you not to wait for me."

"I know dad", Dean responded, "but I wanted to help him."

"I'm not sure if Harry would be comfortable being introduced to new people and no this has nothing to do with the fact that you're gay."

"Dad! You can't go outing people like that!" Dean replied angrily. Harry's eyes widened not knowing his friend was gay. Harry didn't care that Dean was gay. Dean is one of his friends. One of Dumbledore's Army.

"Officer Thomas. I'm sure I'll be fine around him." Harry said quietly.

"You sure, Harry?"

Harry nodded.

"Do you mind staying in Dean's room tonight?"

Harry shook his head and walked over to Dean. Officer Thomas watched as Harry and Dean walked up the stairs together.

Officer Thomas's POV

Jean watched in confusion as the two boys walked upstairs together as if they've been friends their whole lives. Then it hit him. Jean saw the wand sticking out of Harry's back pocket. The friend he called must have been Dean, but Dean didn't have a cell phone since they weren't necessary in the wizarding world.

"Hey, honey", He said to his wife when he entered his room.

"Did you know Dean has a cell phone that can be charged by magic?"

"Seriously. That must be how he knew."

"Knew what?" Katie Thomas questioned.

"Harry, the kid who I brought, had a phone call and the person on the other end of the phone somehow figured out what he has been through. And he has a wand."

"I don't want Dean going back to that school." Katie stated.

"Why?" Jean asked.

"There were scars that looked like words on his hand, and all he could say is that it had something to do with political views."

"Okay, I agree with you, but the boys still need their education." Jean responded.

"I have already thought of that. I put in some research and found that in America wizards and muggles go to the same schools, they just have clubs that the muggles at their schools are naturally drawn away from. And there are not just wizards in these clubs they also have magical creatures such as Veela, werewolves, and fae."

"How did you find this out?"

"I have a cousin who lives in Lima Ohio and her son Finn is a wizard. He participates in his school's magic club, which is disguised as the glee club."

"We'll talk to the boys about it in the morning, but for now let's just go to sleep."

"Alright." Katie said and the two adults drifted off to sleep.

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