Part Two

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The next four hours were a blur. Kurt remembers following Blaine to the hospital wing, listening to the nurse tell him that his friend may not make it, and storming off into the castle.

He didn't exactly know where he was going, just that he had to get there. He ran, and he ran, until he got to a worn out door on an empty corridor.

Kurt didn't remember this door ever being there, but there again, he wasn't sure he had ever been on this part of the castle anyway.

He felt something strange pulling him to this door, as if all the answers he needed were right through the stone archway. With shaking hands, Kurt pulled the door open and stepped inside.

The inside was basically empty. However, in the center of the room was a small basin sitting on a pedestal. Intrigued, Kurt walked toward the large bowl, wand at the ready just in case. Things inside Hogwarts weren't always trustable.

He peered down into the basin and immediately recognized what it was from his lessons. It was a pensieve.

Excitedly, Kurt pulled out the memories Blaine had given him and poured them into the pensieve. He watched the liquid-like substance swirl around. Without hesitation, he jumped into life from Blaine's point of view.

Blaine sat in first year potions, trying to listen to Professor Slughorn. He caught himself, however, doodling hearts on his parchment. In a neat handwriting, he wrote Kurt & Blaine within the hearts.

Blaine stood in the cooridor, watching Kurt practically suck faces with the Ravenclaw seeker, William. With tears in his eyes, he dropped the drawing and ran down the cooridor. The drawing, Real Kurt noticed, was of two stick figures holding hands with Will You Be Mine? Written across the top.

Blaine was walking with his friend Alixa Fells on his way to muggle studies. As Real Kurt ran to catch up with the two, he heard their conversation

"Alixa?"
"Yeah Blaine?"
"I'm in love."
Alixa stopped dead in her tracks. "Love?"
"Yes." Blaine's voice was shaking.

"With who?"

"…Kurt."
"Your best friend?"
Blaine hung his head.

"Are you sure it's love? Maybe it's just a crush?"
Shaking his head, Blaine didn't even respond. His face was streaked in tears.

Alixa squeezed his shoulder affectionately. "Tell him."

Blaine stood in the boy's dormitory with tears on his face. Kurt noticed the papers strewn across the bed and realized this was after their fight.

Kurt heard Blaine whisper one sentence, so soft he could barely hear it himself.

"Because I'm in love with you."

It was just a few days before the accident, Blaine was sitting alone in the common room when Alixa walked up.

"You haven't told him." She said bluntly.

Blaine, Startled, looked up at his friend. "I can't."
"Why not!"
"Because he doesn't love me!"
"How do you know?"
"He just doesn't."
"So that's it?"
"That's what?"
"That's it. You're not even gonna try?"

Blaine sat quiet for a moment.

"I'll tell him. After the upcoming Slytherin match."

And suddenly, Kurt was jolted back to the Room of Requirement.

With shaking hands, Kurt fell onto the floor. The cold tile was soothing to him, it kept him grounded. He lay there for a very long time, his head whizzing around.

Because Blaine was in love with Kurt.

And Kurt was in love with Blaine.

And Blaine was unconscious, most likely never waking up.

Eventually, Kurt mustered up the courage to get up off of the floor and go back to his dormitory. Avoiding the hospital wing, he walked slowly back to the Ravenclaw common room. There was nobody in the room, and Kurt figured it was well after curfew.

Weeks passed, and Blaine was still in the same state. It was nearing the end of Kurt's 7th year at Hogwarts. He would soon go into the wizarding world and become… well Kurt wasn't really sure about that part yet.

One day, Kurt was sitting in the common room, studying for his exams. He was the only one in the room, so it was easy for him to concentrate on his work. He had long ago accepted the fact that Blaine was gone. He wasn't coming back, and that one day Professor Flitwick would come and tell him that Blaine was pronounced dead.

Kurt was so immersed into his work, that he didn't hear the portrait hole open. He didn't hear the footsteps coming behind him, or the slight pause the smaller boy made before he said something.

"Months in the hospital wing with nothing but my dreams to keep my company, and you're still just as beautiful as ever."

Kurt heard the familiar voice and wheeled around. Standing in front of him, was Blaine Anderson.

Kurt was lost at words, and so was Blaine.

And so they stood there. For a very long time. Simply staring into each other's eyes. They were reunited again. And in one instant, their lips crashed together.

It was like fireworks. No, not fireworks, bombs.

And every memory they had ever had together, from their first day at Hogwarts until the Slytherin match, came flooding into their bodies.

But they knew it would be different after today. Somehow, they knew, that they would be together for the rest of their lives.

Their lips finally split apart. Kurt wound his fingers into Blaine's soft curls and murmured, "I love you."

Blaine replied, just as softly, "I'm never letting you go."

Le end.

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