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Chapter 1- The mysterious Glee Club.
New Directions arrived at the Infamous New York plaza, and nearly cried at the large number of people that were there. But ignoring the doubting thoughts threatening to spill out of their mouths, they sighed deeply and smiled to each other, in the hope of restoring their confidence. It seemed to work, as Rachel went off on a tangent about how "they were sooo going to win this thing!" and this continued with her jumping up and down on the spot and squealing like an excited child at Christmas. The rest of New Directions shot amused glances at each other and looked around them. They were in New York, the city of dreams.
Hot dog stands and popcorn littered the ground, but it still appeared to be one amazing place. Central park was just a few kilometres away and opposite them was the famous Broadway theatre. Just looking at it made the glee club cry with excitement and wish they were there. Kurt was the most excited because, as you know (unless you've been living in a hole for two years), Kurt has always wanted to perform in Broadway. Unfortunately the competition was across the road from the plaza, in a rather more dilapidated theatre that had experienced better days. As they walked in the pungent smell of damp plaster penetrated their noses and made them groan. The woman at the ticket booth asked them what they were there for so Mr Schuester told her that they were there for the competition. The woman, who had obviously been drinking, started telling them about her dog, Fifi the Chihuahua, who apparently was six foot six. For the second time that day, they all shot amused glances at each other trying to suppress their laughter.
Once they were in the foyer, the smell of damp plaster overpowered their senses. The drunken woman explained to them albeit slowly the basic details they needed to know and showed them to their rooms. While walking past the other rooms, the glee club grimaced as they could smell some sort of mould. Santana made a face and the entire glee club let rip, holding their sides and giggling uncontrollably. The woman frowned at them but in her drunken stupor, didn't understand what on earth had made them laugh so hard. They finally got themselves together and arrived at their rooms, they shuddered waiting for the worst, but luck was on their side. The two rooms they had bought were reasonably big and for once did not smell funny, they all let one big sigh of relief escape their mouths and entered the biggest room.
They all gathered together on the comfy sofas and started to discuss their tactics. Unbeknown to them across the landing was another glee club discussing their own tactics, and unbeknown to them it was of the magic variety.
"C'mon!" cried Ron "We deserve to win and anyway it's not exactly cheating." he continued with a smirk. Hermonine gave him a piercing look of distaste and replied "Seriously Ron, I think your brothers are rubbing off on you, and that is not good.""HEY!" came a shout from the other side of the room and Hermione looked over and found the annoyed faces of Fred and George. "Sorry guys." She mumbled, clearly not sorry at all andglanced at Harry and gave a what can you do? look. Harry smirked and then addressed the whole group;
"Any other ideas?" and when met with blanked stares he mumbled "Well, we could sing." and the entire club burst into laughter, not stopping to breathe.
Unknown to either glee clubs, Quinn had sneaked out from the rambles of suggestions on how to win and was now stood by the door to the Hogwarts glee club and was listening intently. When she heard the word "Magic." She stared at the door, almost considering to go in and then shook her head mentally and continued to listen outside of the door, still in shock. While the glee club inside discussed secret ideas on victory, Quinn was remembering these details so to reveal them to New Directions and then she would be popular again. She smiled with determination and then faltered when the door opened and a face peered out.
To be continued...
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