Harry Potter/ Glee X-over

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HP/Glee Female Character

V: Best Of You

Harry, Dean and Seamus pulled their up and they faced the Glee club. "We reserve the right to not answer questions if we feel that you're unready to learn." Harry stated. The group nodded.

Will grinned at them "Why here? Why Lima and Ohio."

"Dart throw…That's a partial question. I'll tell you when it's a full one." Harry said.

"That's like next to impossible."

"I can catch a pea with eyes closed between two fingers without crushing it…I also can track said pea. I'll prove it at some point."

Puck, in his jacket contained a baseball and when Harry turned away to grab his bag, Puck pulled the ball and chucked it as hard as he could. Being a played as Fullback or Tight End that meant he was pretty strong.

Puck stood up, cocked his arm and he hurled the ball with all his strength, Harry grinned. He closed his eyes, listened. He sensed the ball flying through the air encountering resistance slightly but due to the spin, the travelling ball was subject to the Magnus Effect. Harry moved to the right, spun around bringing his weaker arm and hand to bare and effortlessly plucked the ball out of the air. Puck's jaw dropped, Harry had just caught the ball between three fingers and his eyes were closed.

"Made my point? Eyes closed, three fingers on a baseball." Harry chucked the ball and caught it again before chucking it back to Puck who only just caught it.

The questions carried on and soon enough the wizards in hiding had learnt enough about their new colleagues that they gave them snippets about themselves. The Glee club quickly learnt that Harry could cook, slightly protective of his Godson, possessed insane reflexes as demonstrated with Puck and that he was rather academic as well as sporty. They also learnt that he was a bit of an adrenaline junky.

"Ex-adrenaline junky, I have part time guardianship of my Godson." Harry confessed.

"Do not take this the wrong way…" Began Quinn and everyone could feel the room warm up or cool down.

"Harry…Keep it under control." Dean whispered.

"Tread carefully Quinn. I mean it." Harry whispered.

"Why don't you take more time to look after him or less."

Harry smirked something twisted and it unsettled everyone "She's a lawyer and a solicitor. Plus she's family, his grandmother. Then there's my own problems which make it highly impractical for me to be a full-time guardian to my Godson, besides it'd be expensive so I cut my losses and told her 'you tell me how much influence I have over him'. She gave me Friday evenings to Sunday afternoons with him complete unhindered access."

Finn gulped at the look "I think we've got it. Now can someone turn the heating down because I'm melting." Harry slowly relaxed and the room began to return to normal.

Puck was still amazed at the catch "Have you ever played baseball?"

"That a sport that involves running, catching and hitting things?"

Puck nodded. Harry shrugged "Can't say I have, Wood did say I could have been a beater."

"Pardon? What's a Beater? Whose Wood? You haven't beaten wood have you?"

Harry looked at Puck confused as everyone blanched at the ridiculously bad innuendo "Wood is the surname of an old classmate. Oliver Wood. He told me I'd make a good beater a position in my schools sport…It's the position where we hit balls at people."

Puck nodded "How does it work?"

Harry sighed "Simple…Seven aside, Three Chasers, they use a red ball called the Quaffle and shoot it through one of three goal posts about fifty metres up. Each goal is worth ten points. Two Beaters, hit the Chasers or the Seeker with iron balls called a Bludger. There is a keeper, he does the simple job. Seeker, we have to catch a ball called the snitch, worth hundred fifty points and almost guarantees wins for the team…I've played seeker for close to three years on my house team. Oh and it's also done up in the air."

"Has anyone died?" Asked Quinn.

"No…Have broken both legs, ribs, arms and cracked skull."

"And you weren't stopped from playing."

Harry shook his head "Nope…Fun times."

"Why'd you stop?"

"Cancelled one year due to international visitors. The next year I beat an opposing Seeker into a state of black, blue, red and white because he insulted my friend."

"Got banned. Then shit went sideways. Rather not go their?" Harry said before shutting up.

"I think that's everything. So unless other people are going to sing I'm off."

Rachel held her hand up that she had a number for the group number as the tournament was a couple of weeks. She gestured to everyone "We're going through the set list."

Harry nodded and Will looked at them "You not participating?"

"Right now we don't know what you're performing or your choreography. Harry learns the practical stuff pretty easily so by tomorrow we'll know the songs and be confident in our footwork and dancing.

"Tomorrow…It took us three weeks to get it down." Said Artie "Not to dishearten you guys."

"Artie right? We've gone through stuff and it leaves us with some pretty crap nightmares so we tend to be up at early hours of the morning. We'll get it done…" Dean said with a grin "Hell, we might even get a little bit lucky."

Harry sighed "We've got liquid luck by the gallon or am I getting it confused with courage?"

"Care to share?" Asked Will.

"Not particularly. Anyway the songs?"

"The first is a duet Faithfully. Next is a mashup of Any Way You Want It/Lovin' Touchin' Squeezin' and the last is Don't Stop Believing." Said Puck, he liked Harry and decided to play it straight with him. Harry grinned and with that the Wizards left.

However as they left, Quinn let out a scream.

(Outside the classroom)
Harry heard the scream, chucked his hand out and the door exploded like bomb taking out a portion of the wall and he began running.

(Inside)
Everyone jumped as Quinn's water broke and began screaming as the door and wall blew up and Harry, Dean and Seamus piled in.

"You're only supposed to blow the bloody doors off!" Artie called getting Dean and Seamus to collapse. Harry was analysing the events, he took a deep breath and snapped his fingers.

To everyone's surprise the wall, door and the majority of the rubble reappeared back in the wall "Who's getting stabbed?"

"No-one…Quinn's water broker! How did…" Demanded Rachel. Dean gestured and Rachel crumpled.

"She's fine slightly stunned. Now let's get Quinn to the hospital anyone contact her parents?"

Puck shook his head "Her fathers a powerful man in the town. He effectively disowned her if she didn't abort the baby."

"Doesn't that like go against this countries beliefs about abortions being murder?"

Puck nodded "Not when you have money."

Harry grinned sadistically "Then let's get Quinn to the hospital and then I'll go make nice with the parents. I'll get one of them here and the other hook or by crook."

"The ambulance is five minutes away…" Said Will "…what happened to the room?"

"Never mind that. Just get Quinn to the hospital. Seamus get her address. I'm going Grandparent harassing."

"You can get into trouble."

"I have lawyers and money so those lawyers can get themselves lawyers and still work for my family for up to twenty generations with lavish spending." Harry replied.

"36, Dudley Road." Said Quinn. Harry withdrew his wand and transfigured a chair into a stretcher as the Paramedics arrived.

"Thanks for the stretcher, Mr.?"

"Evans. Harry Evans." Quinn was loaded onto the stretcher and the Glee club followed.

Harry turned on his heel and vanished with a pop shortly followed by Dean. The pair landed just off the front of Dudley Road, causing Harry to blanche.

"Why did it have to be named after my cousin?" Harry muttered as he knocked politely on the door.

The door swung open to reveal a woman that Harry could easily see Quinn as when she got older. Easy on the eyes aside from the shockingly pink dress "Can I help you?"

Harry was so tempted to go special ID on them "Hi, names Harry Potter, this is my friend Dean Thomas. We're here looking the parents of a school friend."

"Pleasure to meet you Mr. Potter. I'm Judy." Harry kissed her hand. Dean bowed as well.

"Who?"

"Quinn Fabray." Judy paled as her husband called "Who is it! Let them in will you woman."

Harry's flickered "Are we allowed in?" Judy nodded and let them in as two more women arrived another looked like Quinn.

"Aunt…Quinn's sister."

Petunia stared at him in horror "Why are you here?"

Harry's eyes widened "Nice to see you to. The tossbag that killed my parents and threatened you and subsequently landed you with me is dead and you're welcome."

Petunia nodded "Thanks…So you know…"

Harry nodded "You don't need to say a thing. The thing you call a Husband and Son are in there."

"Mr. Potter! That's impolite to say about such good people." Said Mrs. Fabray.

Harry looked at her "There is NO love between the four of us. I didn't know they were here. I came to see you and your husband, I thought you wanted to know Quinn is in hospital."

Just then Vernon, Dudley, Mr. Fabray and another man appeared. Dean turned to Harry "I think we should leave."

Harry shook his head "And increase the chance of my Uncle dropping from a heart attack? Never."

"How he looks at the moment, it looks like it could happen at any moment." Dean replied conversationally as Harry's Uncle was beginning to turn purple.

"What do you two want? You're disturbing a potentially beneficial contract in…" Began Fabray.

"…volving drills from the company Grunning's. You unfortunately have to deal with my Uncle as the Grunning man…Hate to intrude but it was your daughter is in hospital and I was hoping that you would go and see her."

Fabray nodded "She's finally getting rid of the little freak…" He suddenly found himself unable to breathe.

"If by freak you mean the baby she's carrying…Then yes she is giving birth. I came because right now she would greatly like to see her parents." Judy looked at Harry.

"I'll go with you. Is my husband going to be okay?"

Harry shrugged "Should be. Not that I'm doing anything."

It was Dudley who spoke "You're doing magic aren't you."

Harry sighed "Well done Dudley you've just blown my entire secret out of the water to some extremely religious folks…Now Mr. Fabray, your daughter would love to see you, hell you won't even have to see the undoubtedly lovely child you will call an abomination. I wish all the ill fortune you deserve and Uncle, Aunt avoid me if you see me in the street if you know what is good for you."

With that they turned to leave. Vernon who had remained silent reached behind him, pulled a handgun and clicked the safety off. Vernon pointed it at Harry's back "Die you miserable freak."

Harry flicked his wand and a massive slab of granite appeared in the hallway, absorbing the bullets "Accio Handgun! Durus Pulsus!"

Uncle Vernon was hurled backwards "I could kill you…But I won't. Consider this your only warning."

"You'd threaten…" Began Petunia.

"I've changed, I gazed into the abyss and it stared back. I've done things without blinking that I could not have done four years ago…As we said at Number Four, before the protection fell see you."

Judy was waiting for them "How is this going to work?"

Harry grinned "You're going to grab Dean and My arms and I'm going to link arms with Dean in order to for us to balance our power and then we're going to in essence reappear in the hospital."

Judy nodded and soon enough felt herself being compressed through a tube and soon enough appeared in the hospital. Santana and Britney saw them arrive "She's in here." Judy turned around to look at the pair "Harry, you going to come in?"

Harry stopped "Not my plan. I need to make some calls." Dean grabbed Harry's shoulder.

"Mate, do it…I'll deal with the Ministry. They should have told you about your relatives…Seamus is cooking."

Harry grinned "Make sure the cold ones are cold, we have some songs to learn and dances to blag."

"You never could dance that well could you."

"Can't win them all." Dean nodded and left the hospital.

"How did you do that? The teleporting?" Asked Santana.

"Ask me when I'm drunk and you're liable to learn."

Harry was no stranger to seeing people cry out in pain, he had inflicted his own fair share of it. He had at some point during the Battle of Hogwarts, hit himself with a speed charm as someone hit him with a vibration charm along with a curse called unstable resonance.

It was designed to strip him apart at the very molecules, but he had temporarily controlled it and shredded a Death Eater by running through one and cut one open with a vibrating arm. (FLASH! You filthy minded people)

He had even expelled someone's entrails and shoved the entrails into moaning students. But someone giving birth…Never. Puck was also there along with Finn and Rachel.

"Mrs. Fabray's here…Father of Quinn's kid let's get this dealt with."

Puck stood up "You ever do this?"

"Give birth? Wrong gender mate. Help someone in pain…yeah…Evisceration stunt went godawful wrong."

No more was said and the two entered the room. Harry was murmuring pain reducing spells and held one of Quinn's hands as Puck, grunted as Quinn began to effortlessly break his forearm like one crushes a can.

Soon enough on the 8th of June 2016, Beth Fabray was born. Also on that day, Harry met the woman that wanted to adopt baby Beth.

"Hi, Quinn…It's me Shelby, I have the papers." Said Shelby.

Harry stood up his eyes glittering with power "I'd like to contest this."