A/N: Thank you all so much for the reviews and alerts from the bottom of my heart! Seriously the enthusiasm you all show for this is unreal and blows my mind every time! It definitely inspires me to keep writing!

It's finally time to meet Kurt's Fairy Godmother, hence the title of the chapter lol! I hope you all like who it is because I do! ;) And it's a long one for you guys!

Warning: some mental/emotional abuse (It's Terri, Quinn, and Rachel! We can't expect anything less, evil bitches! Lol)

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Ch.7 *Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo*

Sebastian's POV

"Arms up, Your Highness.",the seamstress snarled, she had been having a difficult time doing the finishing touches on his jacket due to his lack of listening.

Sebastian, begrudgingly, did as he was told, still not in the mood to put up with this crap. It was finally the night of the ball and he was in his room with the seamstress and a few servants to help him get dressed. It was another one of the many reasons why he hated being a prince. He can dress himself whether they believe he can or not, he's not an idiot! Well, not a complete idiot that is. He was definitely an idiot for not getting Kurt's phone number or even his last name. The registry had been useless, he hadn't found Kurt there. His only hope was that Kurt would show at the ball tonight, but Sebastian wasn't getting his hopes up. The guests were, for the most part, invitation only with the exception of the people who found a way to smuggle their way in. He really hoped Kurt was one of them, unless he received an invitation which would be even better, preferred actually.

"Sweetheart, you look wonderful!",April cooed, barging into the room and nearly making the seamstress stab him in the arm with the needle due to her shock.

Sebastian glared at his mother who was draped in a strapless, hot pink; as if he expected any other color, floor length gown. It had a dropped waistline with the bottom looking all bunched up, was skin tight, and the satin fabric was so sheer that it reflected the light. Her hair was piled high on top of her head and interlaced with her white gold tiara. Her choker necklace, dangling earrings, and bracelet were also white gold and, like her tiara, had hot pink diamonds embedded in them. Her lips were smeared in her usual hot pink lipstick and her eyes and cheeks were caked with makeup. She definitely stood out, that was for sure. Yet, she somehow made it all look beautiful together, despite the extremity of it all.

"You do to, Mom.",he answered.

April smiled as she spun in a small circle,"I couldn't resist this one, honey. I fell in love with it the moment I saw it. It just screams me, doesn't it?"

He nodded because he had to agree with her, that dress does scream his mother. Well, it will be easy to find her tonight if he needs her, that dress will be like a lighthouse in the ballroom, not to mention that she has a way of making herself seen and heard whether one likes it or not.

"Finished.",the seamstress said, obviously relieved, as she got her supplies together and left with a bow to them both, the servants following after her.

Once they were alone, April rounded on him,"Honey, I know you don't wanna do this tonight, but I promise you that it will all be alright. Everything will work out the way it's supposed to. And maybe your Kurt will be here tonight! Maybe he's on his way right now!"

Sebastian couldn't resist a smile at the thought,"I hope so, Mom. I'm actually prepared already just in case he does show."

April's face took on a confused look,"Prepared for what? To see him?"

"That, and to propose.",he took a small rectangular box out of the inside of his jacket and looked at April, who was waving her hands wildly.

"Seb-baby! When did you get a ring?",she shrieked.

"I placed the order the same day I told you and Dad about Kurt. It came in this morning, right on time. I will only marry Kurt, Mom. Inviting anyone else to this ball in hopes that I'll choose one of them to marry is pointless. I love Kurt and only Kurt.",he stated, matter-of-factly.

April nodded,"Then let's hope that he comes tonight, baby. Because I want you to marry him to, I can see how much you love him. That's all your Dad and I ever wanted when it came to you being married. We always wanted you to be in love just like we were before we got married. I've been so blessed with the life I've been given, Sweetheart. I was born into a wealthy and loving family, was the star in my glee club which made me popular all over school, met and fell in love with your Dad, married him, became a Queen, and was given the most important thing I've ever had, you. I have always been happy, but it wasn't until the day I married your Dad and realized that I would have him and a beautiful future that I saw what I had been missing all my life. And then you came along and I finally saw what happiness truly was! I want that for you to, darling! So I pray to every possible higher power that's out there that Kurt comes tonight because if not, then we're going to have to crush those dreams we've had for you because of a law that we can't do anything about.",she walked over and wrapped him in one of those comforting hugs that only a mother can give,"Don't give up hope just yet, Sebby."

Sebastian hugged her back just as tightly and, before he could stop it, the words he didn't often say to her came tumbling out, "I love you, Mom."

"Oh, I love you to, Sugar pie.",she responded, sounding near tears as she rubbed his back, soothingly.

They broke apart when a knock came to the door, "Your Majesties! His Royal Highness, King Carl, is wondering if you are ready yet? Guests are beginning to arrive.",a servant girl called through the door.

"Please tell him that we are ready and will be down in just a sec!",April called back as she ran to the vanity to check her makeup.

"Yes, My Queen!",the servant said and Sebastian could almost feel her bowing outside the door before racing away to do as she was told.

"Huh, well!",April exclaimed, trying to get herself together after their emotional moment,"Are you ready, handsome?"

Sebastian took a deep breath, "As I'll ever be, I guess."

April frowned and stomped over to him, "Well, you're not gonna feel any better about it with attitude like that. Turn that frown upside down, politely walk down to that ballroom, kindly greet everyone, and dance with all of the eligibles whether you are considering them for marriage or not. At least, keep up appearances until Kurt arrives. OK?"

Sebastian sighed with a roll of his eyes, "Fine."

Nodding, April put her arm in his and led him to the door, "Good. Let's go then before your Dad scares everyone away or starts to worry."

Sebastian let himself be dragged down to the ominous, in his opinion, ballroom, sending up one last prayer that Kurt will be here tonight.

Kurt's POV

It had been a long, hard week for Kurt and his friends. Preparing three demanding divas for a ball where two of the three were hoping to be picked as the Prince's bride-to-be was no easy task. For Kurt it was even more difficult because of his still sore body, the wounds and malnourishment from a week ago still healing up, and his need to prepare his own attire for the ball. Terri was actually going to let him go to the ball! He thought she had been joking when she had told him, but she wasn't. She said it was only to keep up appearances, especially since his father had been a member of parliament. He honestly doesn't care what the reason is, the fact that he gets to go is all that matters. He was just putting the finishing touches on his hair when the door opened a smidge and Brittany was there.

"Knock, knock.",she said with a smile as she peeked around the door at him,"Wow, Kurt, you look amazing! How did you get that outfit done in time? Did you have elves come in during the middle of the night to help?"

Kurt giggled,"I really don't know how I got it done, Brit, but I did. And thank you! I'm glad you like it."

"Terri said it's time to go. Sam's already downstairs waiting to drive you all.",she said, frowning when she said the she-devils name.

Kurt nodded and followed Brittany down the stairs of the tower, both of them chattering about what they think the ball will be like. He saw Sam standing at the bottom of the grand staircase with Mike and Tina by the wall behind him. They all cheered, clapped, and fussed as he emerged from the tower, Sam even going as far as to bow with a, "Your Highness!" Kurt blushed as he thanked his friends and the five of them began to gush about how Kurt looked. They were interrupted by Terri, Quinn, and Rachel coming down the stairs. There was no denying that the three of them all looked beautiful in their ballgowns.

Terri had a strapless, floor length Grey and black dress. The top was Grey with the skirt being black and a beaded belt design around the low waistline. It was made of satin fabric and had a mid open back. The skirt poofed out a bit, while the top clung just right to her torso. Her hair was pulled back into a bun that rested on the middle of the back of her head with her bangs sweeping across her forehead. She wore a black diamond necklace with earrings to match and full arm length gloves which had pointed tips on the shoulders.

Quinn was in a strapless, floor length baby pink, almost white, gown. It had a basque waistline with sequins all over the flowing skirt. The bodice had a few vine like designs all over the front with corset lacings in the back. She wore a pair of white diamond dangling earrings and a white diamond bracelet. Her hair was in a curled up-do on top of her head. She looked the very definition of the word Princess.

Rachel had on a purple V-neck, halter, floor length gown with a dropped waistline. There were sequins all over the bodice and skirt with a zipper in the back. Under the breast part of the bodice there was a pleated silver belt like design that wrapped around and a little circle rested below that, revealing a little bit of skin. She wore only a pair of silver diamond earrings and a huge diamond and pearl studded, flower hair clip. Her hair was in a ponytail with a cascading back, her curls bouncing with every movement.

"You all look great.",Kurt chimed.

Terri raised an eyebrow at him, while Quinn and Rachel gave each other twin confused looks, "And just what are you all dressed up for, if it can even be called dressing up?",Terri asked.

Kurt looked down, self-consciously, at his hard work, "The ball. You said I could go to keep up appearances."

Suddenly, and very unexpectedly, Terri burst into laughter, "You foolish little girl! Did you really think that I was going to let you go to the ball? Oh, Kurterella, you are always good for a laugh! Hey! You know how they say everyone is good at something? We finally found something you're good at, besides fucking everything up that is.",Kurt tried to fight off the tears he could feel pooling in his eyes,"Aw. Is the girly little fuck up gonna cry? Is he gonna make a moron out of himself yet again?",she made a show of observing him closely,"I think he is!",she began to cackle with laughter.

"Seriously? You thought we were gonna let your ugly ass go to the ball with us? Like we would ever allow that humiliation!",Quinn snapped.

Rachel glared at him,"Do I even need to say anything to express how completely idiotic you are? You're a slave, not anyone who deserves to go to the ball!",she huffed,"and what is that monstrosity that I'm assuming you're trying to pass off as clothes?"

"I-It was-s supp-posed to be my outf-fit for the ba-all.",he answered, inwardly cursing himself at not being able to keep the shake out of his voice.

"Well, it's hideous!",Quinn cried,"And I don't like hideous things being around me! It's already bad enough that I have to look at you everyday!",she marched up to him and ripped the right sleeve of his suit jacket clean off.

"Quinn, please don't!",Kurt begged, knowing the second after he did it that he shouldn't have.

Rachel's eyes lit up with glee as she stormed up to him and ripped his left pant leg off at the knee. She and Quinn cackled while Terri just stood back to watch, a cruel smile on her lips.

The girls tore his suit until there was no way he could fix it and were continuing to tear it until Terri spoke up,"That's enough girls! We have to go or else we'll be late. Can't keep the Prince waiting.",they all walked out to the car, including Sam who looked like he wanted to intentionally crash the car, and Terri turned back to Kurt,"Goodnight.", she then shut the door.

Kurt instantly was on the floor, face in his hands, as he sobbed. He heard and felt Brittany, Tina, and Mike all drop to the floor beside him and wrap their arms around him. What had he ever done to them to make them hate him so much?

"A couple of fucking bitches if you ask me!",a snarky voice rang out from the grand staircase behind them.

The all turned to see a beautiful, Latina leaning against the banister. She had long black hair, deep brown eyes, lovely tanned skin, and a kind yet devious grin. She was wearing a skin tight, V-neck, red mini dress with the sleeves stopping at her elbows and a fur vest. Knee high, black boots covered her feet.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?",Mike cried.

The woman cocked an eyebrow, never losing her grin,"Name's Santana and I am Kurt's Fairy Godmother. I've come to help and magic is how I got in, Jackie Chan."

They all looked at her, incredulously, while she stared back, clearly amused by their shock.

Kurt was the first to break the silence,"My what?"

Santana smiled, a real smile,"Your Fairy Godmother, my sweet baby gay."

"But...but that's impossible!"

Santana shook her head,"Nothing is impossible, sugar lips. I am your Fairy Godmother and since I can see that you are all confused, let me break it down for you. The job of a Fairy Godmother is to help those who are most in need of it. We go all over the world and help fix people's messed up lives, but only if they deserve it. Like you, Kurt. Your life is very messed up. I've been watching you for awhile, just waiting for the notice to come my way saying 'Hey Santana! Go help that pretty boy down there who's being treated like complete shit by his step family for no reason at all!' Well, it finally came my way and here I am."

Kurt shook his head,"But there are so many people who have it worse than me. They should be the ones with a Fairy Godmother, I'll get out of here eventually while some people are stuck with their problems for life."

Santana beamed,"And that is one of the many reasons why you have a Fairy Godmother and a lot of those people don't. You have an amazing heart, Kurt! It's about more than just who has it the worst. To deserve a Fairy Godparent you have to have it bad, have a good heart, the will to change bad things and help people, to not abuse the gifts you will be given, and Kurt that's you in a nutshell. Some people may be desperate for a Fairy Godparent now, but the second things start turning around they turn greedy and selfish, forgetting why they were blessed with a Fairy Godparent to begin with. That's why we study potentials so much before coming down to help anyone, we have to make sure that they really deserve our help. You do.",she finished with a shrug.

"Well, thank you, Santana. I really appreciate you being here to help me."

Santana made a face as if to say "Duh!" before looking a little more closely at him,"I really hope that you plan to wear something better than that to the ball. No offense, but ripped clothes are more for a rave, not a ball."

"They destroyed the suit I made.",Kurt said, feeling a fresh onslaught of tears brewing.

Santana nodded,"Do you wanna know why they hate you so much?",Kurt nodded,"Terri was instantly jealous of how much your father loved you. She is used to always being the center of attention and having everyone in her life put her first. Even Quinn and Rachel's father put her in the same category as them. In my opinion, the kids should always come first with the spouse being a really close second. But no, Terri was tied with the girls, so when your father put you first she couldn't handle it. And then there's the fact that you're so damn beautiful and likeable that you could be married in a heartbeat and she would lose her personal punching bag. She wants to keep you forever, Kurt. She already has plans to keep you here, even past 21. Quinn hates you because you're a much better cheerleader and could be more popular than her. Quinn has this obsession about being popular and the only person who could stand in her way is you. You have amazing leadership ability, a strong body and mind, and people are drawn to you. Quinn envies that because she's just a natural born bitch and no one likes her. They only follow her around because she's the captain of the Cheerios. And Rachel hates you because you are a million times more talented and more likeable than her. She's unbelievably annoying and selfish and she hates that you're not. Unlike her, you have the chance of actually making it on Broadway or Hollywood. She's good, yes, but she isn't phenomenal like you. She has no chance of getting on that stage in New York. Why do you think she parades around making you tell her and everyone else how much better than you she is? It's because she needs that to keep her from facing the truth. And Quinn treats you like a personal assistant because she wants to feel superior to you because she can't measure up. And Terri just wants to keep you under her thumb. They are all afraid of how much better you are than them at everything. You are forced to do Quinn and Rachel's homework because you are so much smarter than them and they need your brain to get into a good college. You are hidden from the world so that no one takes an interest in you and steals you away. They make you wear rags and get dirty so that they can try to hide your beauty. They are jealous and afraid of you, Kurt. That's it. That's the mystery behind the hatred."

Kurt thought about this,"But I'm not all that Santana."

"Yes you are, Kurt. Those are some of the many reasons why we all love you so much.",Tina's soft voice rang out.

"That's another reason why you're better than them and deserve a Fairy Godmother. You have people who love you and if I help you, then I also help them.",Santana clarified.

Kurt smiled, accepting this even if he didn't completely believe it.

"So, we only have a little bit of time so let's get started.",Santana said,"First we need to fix that,",she pointed at Kurt's torn suit,"and then we will get everything else going."

She snapped her fingers and Kurt's torn clothes turned into a gorgeous trim fit, charcoal suit. The fabric had a gorgeous sheen that caught the light perfectly with every move he made.

"Santana this is breathtaking! Oh my..I...Thank you!"

"Kurtie you look so beautiful!",Brittany exclaimed.

Tina replied, or tried to through her tears,"I wish I had a camera! Kurt you look stunning!"

Mike nodded,"You definitely clean up good, Kurt. Sam's gonna be pissed that he missed this!",he finished with a light chuckle at Sam's misfortune.

Kurt bowed,"Thank you. Thank you."

Santana smirked,"Do I have excellent taste or what? I'm glad you like it! That's Versace you know."

Kurt gaped,"The designer?"

"The designer.",she responded as if it was nothing, "Now to item number two on my list, transportation. Let me see what are the classy people driving these days?"

She thought for a few more minutes and then snapped her fingers yet again.

"Go outside and let's see if you like it.",Santana mused.

"So that's it? No magic wand or spells? No gorgeous sparkling gown or wings? Just snapping your fingers in a red mini dress?",Tina asked.

Santana glared daggers at Tina,"So I'm not your everyday Fairy Godmother. Sue me. I don't believe in all of that unnecessary glitz and glamor. I believe in getting the job done and being myself to do it. It is superbly annoying when other Fairy Godparents decide to do that shit. Not me! Santana Lopez is Santana Lopez and that's it. I guess if Kurt doesn't like me then I'll just go."

Kurt spun around so fast that he almost gave himself whiplash,"Who said I didn't like you? I think you're a wonderful Fairy Godmother and I like that you're you! Please don't leave!"

Santana turned back around,"I was only trying to guilt trip our little Geisha over here, baby doll, no worries. I'm not going anywhere. Now go outside and check out the hot ass car I picked out for you."

They all ran outside to see a red and black Begotti Veyron sitting in front of the house.

"That is the most expensive car in the world right now.",Santana bragged, "It costs $1,700,000."

"Santana, you are amazing!",Mike gasped.

"Yes she is! Santana, thank you! I can't believe you are doing all of this for me!",Kurt agreed.

"Yeah I know and it's nothing, Kurt. You deserve this remember? That's why I'm here.",she answered, "Now for item number three, the invite."

She snapped her fingers and an engraved invitation appeared on the hood of the car, personally addressed to Kurt.

"I know you are all probably thinking 'Well, what about the step-bitches?' Kurt it is vital that you show up to that ball as yourself. Yes there will be consequences because they will not be happy about you being there, but going to the ball tonight, as yourself, is the first step towards changing the rest of your life. Also, the lives of your friends. I can't tell you why or how, stupid rules prevent us from telling what the future holds; which I often wonder if it's because the future is so uncertain and can change at anytime, but just trust me on this. Go to the ball.",Santana states, "You have everything you need now."

"How can I ever truly thank you?",Kurt asks, overwhelmed by everything that has just happened.

"By going to the ball and having a fantastic time.",she smiled at him, shooing him toward the car.

Kurt waved at the four of them as they waved back with words of encouragement. He started up the car and pulled out of the driveway, unbelievably excited. He was finally on his way to the ball.

Yes? No? Maybe so? Please let me know with a review! Cuddles and Cookies for those who do! Below are links to the dresses and suits that our ball-goers are wearing.

.com/Prom-Dresses/PD4123/ April's Dress only in Hot Pink

. Terri's Dress

. Terri's Gloves

.com/Prom-Dresses/PD1797/ Quinn's Dress

.com/Prom-Dresses/PD1752/ Rachel's Dress

.com/us/emporioarmani/suit_ Sebastian's Suit

.com/s/versace-collection-trim-fit-charcoal-suit/3225814?cm_cat=datafeed&cm_ite=versace_collection_trim_fit_charcoal_suit:395382&cm_pla=suits/sets/wardrobers:men:2_piece_sets&cm_ven=nextag&mr:referralID=cfc1207b-a826-11e1-8e16-001b2166becc Kurt's Suit

/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/1. Kurt's Car

.com/imgres?hl=en&sa=X&biw=1093&bih=494&tbm=isch&prmd=imvnsr&tbnid=qBDiGs8BQeHF6M:&imgrefurl=/lamborghini-reventon/&docid=AbW1mWmC0bgNFM&imgurl=.com/assets/images/12/2009/09/Lamborghini_Reventon_Roadster_&w=1100&h=733&ei=BKbCT8rGO4PCgAeLuIzJCQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=505&vpy=196&dur=1923&hovh=183&hovw=275&tx=169&ty=106&sig=109851169127071428337&page=1&tbnh=116&tbnw=174&start=0&ndsp=10&ved=1t:429,r:7,s:0,i:155 Terri's Car because I forgot to link this back in Ch. 5. Hers is supposed to be Red