Thanks a bunch to emc14 for providing me with the art and CrazySue05 for editing this baby!

This is where it meets the prologue, so Kurt enters, finally!

Disclaimer: I live in India and still haven't been to either America or Europe. Enough proof that I don't own Harry Potter or Glee.

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He was definitely pissed at Professor Pillsbury, though he tried not to show it on the outside. He asked her, "Ma'am, whatever in the world do you mean when you say I should make more friends?" She clutched her hands together as she said, "Well, it has been brought to my attention that you're slightly disassociating yourself from the people who you are close to. It happens once or twice during puberty, but this is taking it a little bit too far, don't you think?" Blaine said, "Don't you think it's a bit inappropriate for you as my teacher to come and say that I'm not being good friends with people? I mean, I can choose to do what I want right?" She said, "Yes, but you are a good student Blaine, just like your brother…and…" But Blaine had had enough. He shouted, "Oh yes! The almighty Cooper! Did he owl you and tell you his brother wasn't friends with anyone anymore? Obviously you would notice because he messaged you right?"

He then suddenly felt like he was looking at himself from the outside, and all he could think was, "Oh My Lord, I sound so childish and whiny, like a teenager begging for attention. Wait, I am a teenager." He finally realized that his parents knew what they were doing with respect to Cooper and actually according to his Mum's latest missive, they had reduced Cooper's money intake so they could see whether he could handle himself or not. He still didn't know what to do about his friends. He then decided that he would tell them as long as they are his best friends, it shouldn't matter to them what he was dreaming of at nights. But he knew, that wouldn't work on the girls. So he decided on a partial lie, to tell them that he wasn't getting dreams like before…

"So, I'd like to say sorry to the five of you. Especially to the girls though since I spoke to Harry and Ron anyway. My dreams aren't the ones as before, so you can heave a sigh of relief." Santana literally jumped into Blaine's arms as she hugged him tightly and told him, "I don't even care if you get dreams about some boy, I missed you so bad." Ron was shell-shocked to see the bitch of Slytherin act in such an affectionate manner. As if reading his mind, she gave him a look and said, "If this gets out…" and mimed a finger crossing her neck. Ron nodded in sheer fear as Blaine continued, "I haven't said this till now, but yes, I am gay. I didn't tell before, because, come on. I haven't dated a guy or a girl, for all I know, I am not in the mood to date anyone at all." At their funny looks, he concluded, "But it wasn't cool of you to do that, Sanny. What if someone did that to someone you loved in front of a bunch of probably homophobic people?" She growled, "I have razorblades in my hair, all up in there. It won't be hard for me to kill a person or two." She looked at the others for two minutes and then all of them burst out laughing.

In a way, what he had told the girls was true. The dreams hadn't stopped coming, but thankfully for the guy in the dream, the violent shoves and swears had stopped. He could see him roaming about in a big city with a lot of billboards. He was getting praise from a woman, who Blaine thought was the guy's boss. And then he finally got to see the name of the boy. It was a coincidence actually. He was dreaming of the boy going out for a coffee with another guy, and he was feeling really awkward to admit that he felt Sanny was right, but just then, his book opened and it was written in a Calligraphic handwriting

Kurt Hummel

Blaine didn't want to sound sappy at that point, but Kurt seemed like the perfect name for the perfect boy. And just then, he had a startling realization, "I like this boy!"

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September 1st, 2010

Blaine rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked back at the staff table, hoping it could be anyone else. After all, there were 6.8 billion people on this planet, and even though 60% of it would be Muggles, that left about 2.72 billion people who could be named Kurt Hummel and be a Wizard. But, his eyes didn't deceive him, only his Kurt could be that fair and handsome and sexy and cute and polite at the same time. He realized he was very close to drooling and so he closed his mouth and tried to look elsewhere. It was slightly hard when Headmaster Flitwick was making introductions for the guy who would be his Charms teacher for the rest of the year.

He tuned back into the announcement only to hear him say, "And now Kurt himself will say a few words." Flitwick muttered "Quietus" with the wand aimed at his throat to stop the magically magnifying voice. But then Blaine looked on as Kurt modestly tried to refuse to give a speech. He finally stood up on the podium and spoke, "Hello everyone." Blaine melted as he heard the perfect, lilting voice of the boy who had been in his dreams for the last four years.

Kurt said, "It is my honour to teach you students Charms this year. It is one of the subjects that I have always loved and it has so many uses in your day-to-day life as well. I have a slight American accent, so if you do not understand a word which you may know, but I've pronounced in a different way, feel free to let me know. I can see the decadent desserts from here, since the Headmaster made me leave my chocolate soufflé to come talk to you guys. But I'll elaborate more on that during our actual lectures so that everyone gets an opinion based on their year and not a generalized one. Good night and sweet dreams!" He walked off the podium and started laughing along with the Headmaster as he summoned his dessert to himself and ate it with a spoon as well as his finger. Most of the Slytherins gave the Professor a bad look, since he wasn't showing proper decorum whilst in Hogwarts, but Blaine just smiled, with almost-hearts in his eyes, looking at the new professor.