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Harry (PoV)
HARRY POTTER: THE BOY WHO WON! I scoffed at the newest title of the Daily Prophet. It had been two months since I defeated Lord Voldemort, and became the Master of Death. It still boggled my mind how the Deathly Hollows came into my possession. I laughed at the picture they showed of a scraggly eleven years old me. I had changed a lot since then, especially with the help of a very expensive potion that reversed all the side-effects of being mistreated when I lived with the Dursleys. I now stood 5' 10" and had more muscles, although I was still lean. I also corrected my vision, since my glasses made me even more recognizable, I had a fake pair of glasses that I wore when I was seen in public.
"Harry?" Remus' voice interrupted my thoughts. I tossed the paper aside and faced him. He was carrying his young son, Teddy Lupin-Black, in his arms.
"Yes Remus." I asked while accepting the young child into my arms. His face looked the most like Sirius, except his eyes. They were the same shape and color as Remus. "And hello to you to Teddy." I tousled his curly black hair.
"Well," Remus began, taking a seat next to me on the couch, "Sirius and I have been thinking, and we decided that you need to get away from here." My eyes met Remus; I knew this had to be hard for him. Hermione had just got a law passed that allowed responsible werewolves to be considered citizens again.
"What do you mean?" I questioned, although I already know. I had overheard the two talking in the kitchen a week ago. They were discussing leaving the Wizarding World and moving to America. I had to agree with them. There is nothing I want more than to escape the press, and America was the perfect option.
"Harry." Sirius interrupted from the door way, "You defeated the most powerful dark wizard in the world. The press is already knocking people's doors to find you and has been for the last two months. They're never going to leave you alone. That's why we are moving to America." Sirius explained.
"I understand." I replied. They both stared at me in shock. They expected me to react in outrage, and I would have. If it wasn't for I had a week to mull everything over. "You guys are giving me a normal life. Thank you."
"Well you handled that in a completely different manor than we expected." Remus joked; I could tell he had visibly relaxed.
"You overheard us didn't you?" Sirius guessed. I nodded in agreement. "Well," he continued, "There is more that you didn't hear. We are sending you to public school. We have to by law. Since their years continue till you're eighteen."
"So I only have to go for a couple months." I deduced, since my eighteenth birthday would be in July.
"Normally you would, but we felt if we enrolled you as a junior then you would have a chance to make more friends." Remus continued in the explanation.
"Okay." I passed Teddy back to his fathers. "I better get packing then."
Kurt (PoV)
I sat in the choir room next to Finn and Rachel, already in a bad mood from being on the receiving end of a slushie facial. All of glee club was waiting for Mr. Schue. He came running in a second later.
"Hey guys," he called to us before pulling a chair to the front of the group he sat down facing the back of the chair. "So how many of you have heard about the new student?" I immediately raised my hand, as did everyone in glee club. The rumor about the new student had flown around school all week.
"I think the whole school knows." Finn commented, "News travels fast."
"That's what I thought." Mr. Schue continued. "Now I've caught wind of some of the rumors but I'm interested to hear what exactly has been said."
"Well," Santana begun, "I heard that this new kid was kicked out of his old school for terrorism or something."
"I heard." Mercedes interrupted, "That she saw some dude kill some dude and is now part of the witness protection program."
"That's not what I heard." Tina interjected. "I heard it was some famous British boy who got written out of the family because he was gay." Soon the entire choir room was filled with gossip; Mr. Schue tried to control the room.
"I heard that he's actually a wizard!" Brittany added and suddenly the room got quiet.
"What?" I laughed, "Out of all of those choices I feel that is the least likely."
"Actually." A smooth British voice called from the doorway. "I am a wizard." Everyone's head shot towards the door including mine. Standing in the doorway was a tall, thin boy with long unruly black hair. He had rich emerald eyes, and a tan complexion. He also had a decent sense of style.
"Ah, you must be Harry," Mr. Schuester recovered first and stood up to introduce himself to the teenager, "Hello, my name is Mr. Schuester, and I'm the Spanish teacher and the Glee instructor." The young British boy shook his hand.
"Hello." Harry calmly replied. "It is a pleasure to meet you sir. I'm Harry Potter, the new student." He carefully eyed us all up before adding, "And apparently I already have a reputation."
