Full summary: Blaine Anderson had spent fourteen years believing he was a normal kid, but after being attacked at a Sadie Hawkins dance, his Great-Grandmother finally unlocks his Gifts to save his life. Now attending Dalton Academy for Boys, Blaine has to keep his secret from his friends, whilst keeping his mischievous Imp from causing too much of a stir and hiding the true purpose of the leather-bound journal he carries. Oh, and eventually falling in love. The Warbler, New Directions and Klaine. Magic!Blaine
A/N: So, yeah, there's magic and it starts off with Blaine at Dalton when he's in the middle of Freshman year.
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January 8th 2009, Gilbert Local Hospital, Arizona
'He may never wake…'
'… Brain damaged…'
'… Anderson… time… say your goodbyes.'
Fragmented phrases drifted through the hazy ringing. What is this? Where am I?
'JUST LET ME TALK TO HIM!'
His mind recoiled from the scream, its clearness echoed loudly, but the voice it belonged too – so familiar. Filled with grief and anger, such terrifying anger – once full with happiness and love, yet withered with age.
The face of the person is hanging on the edge of his mind but he can't reach, he can't remember who she is.
'Blaine…'
Now, it's full of relief and reassurance and he grabs at her voice, trying to hold on, to ground himself onto something.
'My dear, listen to me, focus on my voice and all will be well.'
He fights harder to stay adrift, above the murkiness that has surrounded him for countless hours.
'It is time for you to receive your Gift; it has been locked inside you since your birth, waiting. Now listen carefully my dear, it is the only thing that can restore your life source but it is also incredibly dangerous, so I pass onto you the Book of Lore and the help of my friend, Adelais. They will guide you in your future need.
'Esealer eht cigam ni ym tnadnecsed,
Tel sih cigam dliuer sih htgnerts.'
Blaine's hand finally clenched around reality, his hazel eyes opened – he was alive.
And sitting in front of him was his Great-Gran.
She smiled.
"Hello dear."