Disclaimer: I do not own either Harry Potter, or Glee. They belong to their respective creator's. All I own is a little plot, some Original Characters.

A/N: This will be AU of the Harry Potter Universe and a few changes to the Glee universe. Some events will have been changed but the basic setting, and storyline will be followed. Most everything is canon up to HP 4 and parts of 5 and Glee to Never Been Kissed. Some events in that episode will have been slightly changed. Please be warned this is a slash story Glee pairings might be slightly changed in a couple of character's. I need your thoughts on who I should pair Harry with. Preferably a character in Glee, an adult please. If you have problems with slash/gay pairings then I would suggest you leave. Primary centered around Harry, Kurt, and Blaine. Please review so I know your thoughts. Absolutely no flames will be tolerated. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Also ill be posted on me website link is in my profile.

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Chapter 1

Harry had been called to Gringotts once he reached 17 for his inheritance from both his parents and Godfather. He was slightly nervous since after he defeated Lord Voldemort during his summer after 4th year, his friends had basically forgotten him. The press had hounded him wanting interviews left and right but he had managed to steer clear of them so far with a little help of his forced awakened abilities from the Black family. He remembered the letter he received from his parents on a time delay that arrived on his 15th birthday that explained that for the added protection and due to the fact that his Godfather had been cursed sterile he was blood-adopted into the Black family line. He felt even closer to the man he lost due to his stint in Azkaban. Remus mourned himself to death over the loss of his mate. Hi last remaining family the Dursley's had kicked him out once they knew He had defeated the Dark Lord. As Harry made his way to a teller he cringed at the blatant stares and whispers from others in the bank.

"Excuse me Sir Goblin, but I was requested to come to Gringotts for my inheritance. My name is Harry James Potter-Black" Harry spoke softly to the goblin teller. He had become close to the goblins as he help gain them more independence from the stifling laws the ministry had tried to enforce onto them. The Goblin looked up and nodded and leaned over to a guard and spoke for a bit and the guard motioned for Harry to follow him. He as taken to a large conference room and was told to wait for his Account Manager. The guard stepped out and closed the large doors.

"Greetings Lord Potter-Black, it is good to see you again." Spoke Griphook his account manager. Harry smiled warmly at him and waited for the meeting to begin. "We found a few things that you should have been told when you first entered the bank at age 11. But due to the Ministry and your Headmaster we did not know of these things. The true will of both Sirius Black and your parents was found and has been executed. Those that betrayed you in any sense of the word weather you know it or not that had been listed as beneficiaries were removed from the will through its magic. You know that both families were very old, ancient even. So both families had a considerable amount of wealth to their respective names. Let's just say that because of your family lines you are probably the riches person in the world." The meeting continued on with going over his properties, and investments which was a lot. But something that struck Harry was that an ancestor had opened a school in America.

"Griphook, what is so special about this private school?" Harry asked looking at the name Dalton Academy for Boys.

"Ah well it seems that a member of the Black family had moved to Westerville, Oh after not wanting to be around their family for not conforming to a dark image most of the Black family had. They felt that teen boys needed proper structure and safety. It is day and boarding school. One of the most positive features of the school is their stance on Zero-Tolerance on Bullying period. Though tuition is a bit steep, many US colleges/universities recruit from the school. Since there has not been a Black physically present for some time the school is run by a committee until such a time as the Black family feels need or want to step in." Harry was impressed. Looking at all the distant relatives in his family tree, He noticed that there was an Aunt he never knew about. He smiled slightly as he noticed that she had a son a year old. Elizabeth Ivy Hummel nee Evans wife of Burt Hummel, mother to Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, curious about her but found no more information on why she was in the US. He sighed, making a decision he knew what he was going to do. He was going to move to the US to watch over both Dalton for the Black family and the Hummel's as it seems he was now their only living relative. But Griphook broke his into his musings. "Harry, There is one last legacy you have inherited." Looking up he noticed Griphook seem slightly nervous, and in slight awe at what he was seeing.

"What is it Griphook?"

"Well have you ever heard of the book Tales of Beedle and the Bard?" His brow furrowing in thought he couldn't right remember a book called that. Shaking his head negatively Griphook sighed and began to speak again. "It is thought as a child story book which it is but one of the stories in it speaks about 3 brothers. The story tells of them basically cheating Death out of an item for each of them. Two died early but the 3rd live a long happy life. The items weren't thought to be real but it appears that they are." Harry was getting curious but waited as he watched Griphook tap a globe spoke into it softly and sat back to wait. After a short bit there was a knock and a goblin entered with a box in his hands. He set it down on the table in front of Harry and left.

"The three items were a wand so powerful the owner could never lose in battle, a stone to bring forth spirits from the dead, and lastly an invisibility cloak. The story says that to bring the middle brother brought back his love that had died before they could marry but that dead don't belong here and she was very sad, mournful so much that he committed suicide to join her in death. The Elder wand and resurrection stone have been held here all this time!" Griphook was in awe. He looked down the list and saw that Harry already owned the last item. "Do you happen to have your invisibility cloak with you Harry?"

"Yeah I do." Harry said as he pulled it out. The box on the table flew open suddenly and a wand, a ring and his cloak began to float into the air glowing brighter. Suddenly the room darkened slightly and became slightly cool. A figure appeared from the shadows.

"They have once again been brought back together it seems." The figure spoke in harsh whispers. Turning to who he knew was the owner of them. "Harry James Potter-Black, you have finally accomplished something I had hoped would never happen but alas it has. I bow to you Master of Death!" He spoke and finally bowed in Harry's direction.

"What is going on who are you?" Harry spoke frantically. Griphook shivered and spoke once again.

"Harry, there is a myth/legend about what has come to be known as the Deathly Hallow's, if one person comes into the complete ownership of ALL 3 Hallow's that person will become The Master of Death, Guardian of the Underworld and protector of the dead. Also being the Master of Death you yourself will never die and can stop aging after reaching adulthood." Harry groaned and let his head hit the table with a thump. He heard the figure chuckle.

"It will work out master. I have to warn you, you can't stop the death of a person if they are marked for death. But you can give those you find worthy immunity to my mark thus giving them a type of immortality. But beware those in your line both Black and Potter are already marked except for two. However once they have been collected/ or as you say passed you have the power to visit them or have their spirit visit you. That includes your Godfather and your parents." The figure who Harry labeled Death spoke softly to him.

"Is there a way to combine them or maybe create a storage item of sorts so that I have them constantly with me?" Harry asked softly. As soon as he finished his question a gem appeared the color glasz. As he watch the items were absorbed into the gem.

"This gem has three colors blue green and gray/silver. A color for each item blue for the wand, green for the stone/ring, and silver for the cloak, to use the cloaks power just will it, same with the stone. However you must call for the wand, it must be in its physical form to be used. Want would you like the gem to be?" Death asked his new master. Harry thought and decided on a ring.

"A ring with the combined Potter-Black crest on it like an outline of metal covering it but the gem still showing through." As he spoke the gem changed to fit his request. The metal was the mythical metal Mythril which was silver in color. He reached up to grab the ring but it instead flew onto his hand glowed brightly for a few seconds and then stopped glowing. Death bowed once again and vanished. Griphook had wide eyes and a look of awe as he looked at his friend and client.

"Harry, I am afraid that your status, will be known to all who look at any official records so it would probably be best that you leave the country but don't take any 'official muggle or wizarding' way." He tapped the globe once more and spoke softly. "I have had a team go collect your things at your residence. I am sorry to say but it will only be personal items, a few clothes, and your Owl." Harry smiled at Griphook and nodded. They sat in silence each musing over their own thoughts. It was about an hour later that there was a knock at the door and few goblins entered carrying a new trunk, and Hedwig in her cage. He smiled fondly at her and once she was sat in front of him he petted her through the cage. She began to glow a soft white that soon became blinding. Everyone covered their eyes with gasps of shock and worry. When the glow dissipated there in the cage was a white phoenix like creature.

"Hedwig?" Harry asked softly. The bird did it's version of a nod and trilled a happy tune. Everyone relaxed. Harry looked over to Griphook and saw him staring in awe and shock.

"Harry! That is a Snow Phoenix! They were thought to be extinct!" Griphook all but shouted. Harry grinned softly at his beloved companion. "I think Harry you now have your transportation problems taken care of." Griphook chuckled slightly. Harry nodded and smiled.

"Griphook, I thank you for all you have done for me. I would like for you and your line to continue to manage my accounts. But I have a feeling that I need to leave the country pretty quickly like you suggested." Hedwig's cage vanished and she soared around the room before alighting onto His shoulder. "Could you seal all you can of my records so that no one can find me other than your nation? I don't trust those that might come searching to try underhanded tactics." Harry spoke softly and kindly. Griphook nodded and snapped and the records glowed and sealed themselves. Only the knowledge of titles and name was now available to anyone in authority other than the goblins. Turning to Hedwig he spoke softly. "Hed, could you take me to the Black family home in Westerville?" She trilled in the affirmative flew up grabbed hi new trunk and she hovered waiting. "Well, I'll see you Griphook when I see you." Harry then will the power of his cloak to not make him invisible but hide him from magical detection till he will otherwise. He heard a few cracks of spells breaking most likely the trace and possibly tracking charms. He grabbed Hedwig's tail feathers and in a flurry of snow they were gone. He's finally gone from England, and all those who had betrayed him, most likely never return except to speak with the goblins.

At the ministry his tracking orb deactivated only showing that he as alive. The trace rune was gone. At Hogwarts in the Headmaster's office the tracking object either shattered or melted or burned to ash, causing the Headmaster to become desperate as the only thing still working was the item that showed Harry Potter was still alive, but untraceable. He never noticed that a few bank keys were missing and wouldn't for some time. He groaned as it became obvious that his plans had begun to unravel before him but he didn't know how much had already happened.

12 Grimmauld Place sealed itself as did his other properties that he left. The Weasley's found themselves out on the street when HQ was sealed and vanished. Cries of indignation abounded as Hermione found her prized books gone. Ron grew red faced when he noticed that his expensive items he got from working with the Headmaster were gone. Those that had once been in the Black family, like Narcissia, Draco, and the cousin, daughters, found themselves without that legacy. Each of those that had betrayed Harry Potter would receive notice that their actions do have consequences. Bill, Charlie and the twins soon discovered betrayals of their family and soon would disown them because to them trust and honesty were their biggest qualities. They would become more than they thought as they lived and worked, becoming successful in their endeavors, all because they never betrayed the Master of Death.

Across the ocean Harry Potter became what he should have. He watched over his extended family the Hummel's and eventually took over the running of Dalton from the committee. He became the headmaster at age 20. He subtly cast wards around the school and renewed the already placed ones. He made many of the paintings similar to those of wizard paintings but they never moved, just helped him monitor things. He became the most loved Headmaster at Dalton through fairness, and out reach. He created scholarships for those that needed safety but couldn't afford the cost of the school. He enjoyed the schools show choir and let them do what they did best, though he did set up a few guide lines. He let them be without a sponsor as long as the elected council was in good standing academically and didn't cause too much trouble. He made it a requirement that to be qualified to enter Dalton you must be either accepting or tolerant of each others differences, especially after he heard about the Matthew Shepard events. It broke his heart that people were so close minded to hate those who preferred their own gender to have a relationship with. He himself was gay he discovered. He didn't have significant other yet but he loved watching his students discover love no matter their preference. He even allowed special get together for couples who had significant others outside of Dalton, though he put his foot down on sexual intercourse between boys and girls in the boy's dorms. When asked why the same sex couples could, he responded that males couldn't get pregnant, but requested that those encounters take place outside of the school as he didn't want to have too many complaints. He kept a close watch on the families that began popping up with problems towards same sex couples or their child if the child did not fit into their perfect picture. He secretly gained the legal power to help those teens that began having problems at home.

Overall things were good. He loved his kids, he considered the students his children. But it was in 2010 that things changed for him when a student who had transferred in during the middle of his freshman year but was now a junior, came to him worry written all over his face.

"Headmaster Harry..." the student spoke softly, "I know you know of my situation that brought me here. But I am worried about a friend of mine from a different school."

"What's going on Blaine? Is this teen in trouble at home?"

"No sir but...but he's being bullied badly at his school, he's terrified sir. Sir...I am worried that if something isn't done Kurt's bully is gonna go too far..." his student Blaine frowned when his phone vibrated in his pocket. He read the text but paled then called the sender. "Kurt? Kurt what's wrong...Oh God! Kurt I'm on my way please just calm down I'll be there soon...Okay I'll see you at your home...okay" Blaine ended the call and shuddered and hunched his shoulders. He looked up to his Headmaster. "Sir..."

"Blaine, don't worry I'll drive you I don't want you getting into an accident in your rush. Plus I think I might be needed." Harry smiled at the relief showing on his students face. Together they headed to Lima to help a young man that was held dear to his student but he would soon discover how dear the young man would be too him.