THIS IS A REPOST!

This story was already here but i took it down and well..It's back up now.

Hello there boys, girls, straights and gays :) I'm Sara but as of recent a large group of people calls me Grasshopper so you can do that too :)

I have no idea what I'm doing here, just so you know :)

Anyway, last year I found this snippet on some site and I was like: OMG, is there a fic based on this? Turns out: NOPE! :) Long story short ( man I can talk) I was so captivated by this that in two days I wrote 15.000 words of this stuff. Yap, I'm crazy as the day is long. This is Charmed ( one of my longest running obsessions) and Glee (actually Klaine ) crossover. If you loved Charmed you are gonna hate me for ruining lovely memories you have :)

So, few notes. Story is set roughly around season 7. Cole never happened (if you're kind enough to read my lame attempt of being a writer) you'll see why:) Um...Yeah, that's enough for now. You DON'T have to know Charmed to read this.

Now for that stuff where I don't own anything.

I don't own Charmed, obviously. I don't own Glee, again obviously cause if I did Finchel would die in every single episode at least twice. Rachel would bleed a lot.

Ok, that's all for now.

P.S. Oh I almost forgot. I have scary obsession with : HP, House M.D. Doctor Who, LOTR and many many more and I stole from them all:) Just references, some very subtle, some not so much. I don't own them either.

They all belong to someone I don' know :) People are throwing things at me, I need to shut up now. Ok.

*walks away with tomato on her blond head*


He wakes with a gasp.

Again.

Not again.

For umpteenth night in a row. All these sleepless nights are starting to take a tool on him.

The dream again. Same long fingers going trough his curls and silky lips mouthing something he could never quite hear.

That stranger again.

Again.

He never heard him before.

Each time he woke up he just remembered the fingers and the whisper.

But he heard him tonight.

It was a plea.

"Save me"

And with the voice came a feeling.

The feeling that made Blaine's blood freeze in his veins.

The all consuming need to protect. To rescue. To save the pale man at all costs.

His life had no importance in his dreams, he remembered that much.

He could still taste the fear for the man in his arms on his tongue.

Blaine Anderson was living his own rendition of torture from hell.

"Save me"

Two simple words that echoed in his head for next hour. He couldn't get them out.

He just couldn't. No matter how hard he tried.

The angelic face was driving him insane.

And he can't have that.

He can allow himself to be weak.

One mistake and he's gone.

Finished.

There are demons waiting in line to see him defeated. To see him on the ground. Down here, you can't trust your own shadow. Give it a chance and it will betray you. He needs his strength if he's gonna keep the throne.

And Blaine Anderson loves his throne. He went to hell and back (literally) to get it and he won't loose it only because some pretty face won't let him be.

But hell. If that isn't the most beautiful face Blaine has ever seen, awake or in his dreams.

He doesn't even know if the angelic face is real but he doubts it. No one can be that beautiful.

His imagination had gone wild. He's stressed. He's alone. He's in a middle of a war.

He doesn't need this shit!

He's Blaine Anderson, Lord of the Underworld.

He killed to get where he is today. He bled. He tortured. He was merciless.

Everyone saw him as the weakest link but he showed them all.

Half demon rose to power like no one before him. "Half-human" they whispered behind his back.

"Weak", they said.

And look where he is now.

He won't loose it all because of 'him".

The man that's been haunting him for months.

He knew who to talk to. She'll know what to do. She'll find a way to help. Apart from Drake she's the only person Blaine trusts.

Yes, Seer was one of the very few people that he trusted. She was the one that helped him when he needed help the most.

She saw power.

She saw strength.

She saw the look that could make the devil himself fall on his knees and beg for mercy.

Yes, she saw it ALL.

But not the face. Or at least she never mentioned him. More reasons why Blaine believed that the man is not real.

But he had no choice now. He can't let this go on. He needs to know. Once and for all.

Blaine turned to one of the guards in his chambers.

"Get me the Seer, now" he said in a voice that could disrupt the skies.

Before the guard even had the chance to make a single step the Seer stepped into Blaine's line of sight.

Tall black woman dressed in maroon colored robes was walking towards him. There was something in the way she walked that made Blaine think she's actually floating few inches above the floor. You couldn't ever hear her footsteps on marble floor.

She walked over and bowed. "My Lord, you requested my presence". Her voice was barely more than a whisper but the word "lord" still echoed around the room. Blaine loved it. He also understood why the Seer was around for 2000 years, serving those before him and Blaine was more that certain that she will serve those that come after him. But he's not ready to step down yet. Or any time soon.

He was Lord of the Underworld for merely 5 years but he was already more respected than any other Lord before him. He never punished without a reason. He rewarded those that served him well. And Seer was more than a loyal servant. She was like a mother. Scary mother but a mother still.

His human mother was killed in a war 10 years ago trying to protect him from yet another attack. She was just a human after all and they tend to be powerless against energy balls. She was the one that taught him that power comes with a responsibility. You can kill to protect yourself and those you love but never just to make people fear you .

"Respect and cherish those that are on your side and remove those that are against you" she told him once.

Blaine knew that "remove" was not a synonym for "kill"

Yes Blaine knew better. That's why he was here to stay.

His father taught him nothing!

He was a low life demon that never showed any kind of interest in his son. But a lot of interest in his throne. After failed attempt to stab Blaine in the back, quite literally, something had to be done. And Blaine knew just what that something is. He had ideal punishment for his traitorous father. Forced to look at the ultimate power but never accessing it. The Hallow is so close to him but yet he can never have it. Yes, Blaine was evil and he enjoyed punishing those that deserved it but he still couldn't kill his own father. In fact, his father was damned to a fate far worse that death.

Seer smiled at him knowingly. Because Seer always knew. "You are a cruel man my Lord. When such cruelty is deserved. I see many glorious years ahead of us with you as our leader" she said.

Blaine stared at her for a long moment and then said: "You see many glorious years, do you? Can you see anything that might stand in the way of that glorious prophesy of yours?"

"That man is no real threat to you my Lord, if we act on time. You can remove the threat to your throne" Seer spoke with stern voice.

Blaine choked on her words. The Seer knew about the dreams that tortured him?! She let him walk on the verge of insanity and said nothing?! He felt his blood boiling in his veins. His demonic half wanted to break trough and snap the woman in half. He was beyond furious.

"YOU KNEW?!" he roared trough the room. "You knew I was going mad and you did nothing?"

Seer backed down. There it was. That look. The look that would throw devil on his knees. Seer was a smart woman. She knew that he needs her but rage is a dangerous enemy. He could end her in a flash. He just didn't know it yet. He wasn't even aware of how powerful he is. And how much more powerful he can become with her help. She knew why she didn't wanted Blaine to know about the man. She loved Blaine. Blaine was not a fool like those before him. He knew how to rule. He knew when to attack. He knew when to wait. He was a natural leader and with some guidance he will go down in history as the one that tipped the scale of Good and Evil in Evil's favor.

But she saw it all. She saw the demise of everything she worked so hard on. She saw her beloved Lord walk the path that no other Lord of the Underworld took before. She saw love. Love that will weak him. Love that will bring him to his knees when he had the opportunity to bring world to its knees. She saw him fall. She saw him lose much more that his throne. She saw him lose everything. If he falls for the man...There IS NO future for Blaine Anderson.

Love. And in such a strange form. A Lord that will never have a queen.

Not that he needed one. In Seers opinion love was just a distraction. A bump in the road. Something that will split his focus.

This was dangerous in so many ways. She saw the young man corrupt Blaine in the worst way. Make his human half grow stronger while his demonic side weakens. She saw him die in an attempt to save the pale man from certain death.

She had to act before it was to late. She's been around a long time, she guided and manipulated many Lords before Blaine and now Blaine needed her. "This is for his own good", she told herself.

She was silent for a second too long because in a blink he flew across the room and his strong hands were on her neck. His eyes...His eyes were on fire as he stared in hers.

"I asked you something and when I ask - you answer" He screamed and slammed his other fist against the wall that cracked immediately.

" My...Lord..." She choked. "Stop, please stop"

"He let go of her neck and stepped few steps back. He lifted his palm and the next second there was radiant fireball in it.

"You have 10 seconds to answer me or this one goes straight to your head, as it looks like I have no use of you after all" Blaine said trough his teeth.

" My Lord, I was just trying to protect you. It wasn't time for you to know yet. It was too soon." Seer pleaded.

Blaine screamed.

"To soon for what?! " his voice was like a poison.

"For you to do what must be done. You weren't strong enough. I wish I could do this for you but I can't. If I told you this before you would foolishly think that you can defeat them on your own and that would be the end of your reign over us. If you do as I advise you it will be as if he never existed." Seer explained/

Blaine barked back at her:" "As if he never existed?!

MONTHS! I have dreams about him for months. I can't sleep because I feel him all around.

I can't think because my mind wonders if he is real. I can't shake the sound of his voice from my head. I am slowly going insane and you think we can pretend it never happened?

WHO IS HE? " He screamed again.

Seer knew she had to tell him now.

"He is the one with the power to end you " Seer said simply.

The fireball went out.

He just stares at the Seer for few minutes. He takes his place on his throne, maybe that will clear his head.

His mind is racing.

The pale perfection from his dreams is real. And a threat non the less?

When he speaks again his voice is almost a whisper: " He...What?"

Seer just looks at him.

"He is my enemy?" Blaine is incredulous.

Seer takes a step towards him.

"Please my Lord, you have to listen to me. I saw you long before you were born. I saw your potential before anyone even thought a half human could rule the underworld. I saw you leading us into centuries worth of victories. I saw it all. But I saw him too. I saw the one that can break you. The one that can destroy us all" Seer elaborated.

Blaine continued looking at her. He is still trying to find his voice. What is she talking about? How can this be?

"How do I stop him? Who is that man? Why do I have dreams about him? Why is he a treat to me? He looks so...Weak in my dreams. How can he defeat me? TELL ME!" Blaine outburst.

Seer smiles internally. "Oh yes he's the one. He's shocked more than ever before in his life but still his first question is: How do I stop him. Blaine is truly magnificent. He'll do what's needed. She tells to herself.

She takes a deep breath and starts:" There is a way to stop him but that's the last question I'll answer my Lord.

The man from dreams that hunt you is Charmed one's brother. The world doesn't know about him. In fact the only reason I know is because I saw him years ago, long before even the Charmed ones were born. I have the ability to register threats to future Lords of the Underworld. It's my purpose in life. I found everything there is to know about him. He has the love and protection of his sisters. And you are wise My Lord. You knew it's too early to strike them. They are far too powerful. Hundreds of demons perished in the attempt to destroy them. You knew better.

And I'm here to help you succeed where others have failed. But there are things even I can't change.

You have dreams about him for the same reason I know about him. Preservation. The powers you picked in demonic Wasteland are new; you still don't understand them completely. I think one of the powers you picked up is the ability to sense danger that can potentially destroy you. And believe me, this man is more dangerous to you than any high level demon you ever faced."

Blaine is speechless. She just looks at him as she seeks the best way to say the next part. The most intriguing part.

She knows what lurks in his lusting heart. His human half helped him become what he is today and it will help him become immortal name in the history of the Underworld. Yes, his humanity is more than just a weakness.

But it's his human half that makes him crave. That makes him yearn. He wants love, she knows that. He wants a man on his right side. And she knows that he can have that but not this man. Oh no, this man has to be eliminated.

When she tells him about it, will he choose love or his throne? She's not sure.

She walks those few steps towards his chair and kneels. She takes his hand before she speaks again and he looks at her eyes:" My Lord. You have to listen to me carefully now. And you have to know that I have your best interest at hand. That man is a threat to you not because he is strong but because he can make you weak. He has no powers that can harm you. His magic powers are insignificant. Nothing you couldn't handle with one eye closed. But the power he might have over you is more powerful that anything else in the world. Remember what your mother told you once? What was the most powerful force in the world?"

Blaine just closes his eyes as the realization hits him.

"The dream you had for moths..." she pauses making sure that her world are sinking in, "is the last day of your life. You go to save him but you never come back"

Fear is Seer's voice was more than evident. She cared about him. And about her place beside him, of course.

Blaine's eyes are still closed.

He feared it.

He felt it.

He felt the truth behind the feeling he had not an hour ago.

He understood.

Love.

He wasn't there yet.

Something had to be done.

" He's silent for too long" Seer thinks.

"If his human half wins this fight we're all doomed. If there was a way for any of us to destroy that man..."she thinks.

But she knows it's useless. Risking going against the Charmed ones would be a suicide for anyone other than Blaine.

Yes, his powers will protect him which is the most important thing, but there was so much more.

Blaine was much more than just his powers.

Blaine was... Outstanding. In every single way.

Never before had Underworld had such a beautiful leader. One that can re-surface whenever he wanted. His human face was simply gorgeous.

Despite his height he was the person that all eyes went to once he entered the room.

He could charm his way into anything. The man succeeded where all those before him failed. He made a vampire queen pledge her loyalty to him. Hell, the queen of the damned was eating out of his hand. Her turned group of former outcasts into his allays. Those gorgeous hazel eyes captivated the whole coven. He treated them with respect and they worshiped him.

Yes, Blaine was a smart man. He proved that so many times before.

Will he prove it once more? Or will his human half ruin it all?

She remembered all his wise decisions. All the times he showed wisdom that much older people than him lacked.

She loved everything about her Lord. Blaine was the one. She knew it. He was perfect.

When he opened his eyes there was nothing but determination in them.

"How do I kill him"? was all he asked.

Seer just smiled.

Oh yes, Blaine was perfect.


I just gave myself feels. This was my first baby, guys. I remember I couldn't sleep cause I just 'had" to type this.

*le sigh*