Harry Potter/ Glee X-over
Own nothing
HP/Glee Female Character
IX: Shadow Days
The Glee Club let out, Harry and the other two wizards vanished on the spot.
"That's really cool, the way they do that." Rachel said after a while.
Quinn snorted "Annoying as well…That BBQ tomorrow sounds amazing."
That got nods from everyone "Two questions…One) Where do they live? Two) What are we bringing?" Asked Archie.
Puck chuckled "Is there going to be alcohol?"
Will chuckled "There will be alcohol. Lots of it."
"Any advice?" Asked Finn curiously.
"Pace yourselves, enjoy the food and do not play drinking games with Harry."
Quinn kept her mouth shut, she knew the real reason "How come? Can't he hold his drink?" Asked Mike curiously.
"Not holding his drink, it's more like you lot. Not surviving the experience." Quinn explained.
That got everyone's attention "What do you mean?" Asked Tina.
Quinn sighed "Sometimes when you get poisoned the only way to cure yourself is to poison yourself more."
The group shrugged "Right now we need to find where Harry lives."
(Harry, Dean and Seamus)
They re-appeared in an alleyway near the supermarket and upon grabbing three trolleys they set upon the store like three students on a mission. Dean, who was the best at BBQ's fell upon the meat and picked up patties, chicken and other bits of meat along with various spices and condiments.
The condiments were for Harry so he could make his own tomato ketchup and other sauces that they were going to eat.
Harry, was buying alcohol and copious amounts of it. He had bottles and cans of local American brews and after hard looking found some imports of stuff from back home. He needed to talk to Dobby, he needed that elf to purchase more of the stuff he liked from Britain.
Seamus, stocked up on other things like cereal, bread, milk etc. He also needed to speak with Dobby in order to get more cheese. As good as the cheese was here, it had nothing compared to the cheese at home and that applied with sausages and bacon.
They headed to the checkout as two coppers walked in. Harry stiffened, he doubted they would try and stop them but he wasn't sure. He wa an emancipated minor. "Excuse me mate?"
Harry looked up and one of the cops walked over. The other moved to cover him and had his hand going towards his gun "Officer, I'll gladly answer your questions but can you get your partner to relax. He's going towards the gun like he thinks I'm going to rob the place."
"Murphy, relax…You know why we're stopping you?"
Harry paused "Either three options 1) The good cashier has noticed that I'm buying too much alcohol for someone of my age and height. 2) My age. 3) You have to be seen doing something?"
The officer snorted "The first two and we need to ask you some questions."
Harry nodded "I'm reaching into my jeans and grabbing my wallet." He pulled it out and revealed his emancipation card and showed it to the officer before showing it to the cashier who nodded.
"Dean, Seamus get this stuff bagged whilst I deal with the questions."
Harry followed the officer "What's this about?"
"You know one Dudley Dursley?"
Harry's heart sank, he went pale "What's the fucking wankstain of a whale gone and done now?"
The officer pulled out a notebook and jotted it down "Can I get that as a quote…So that is a yes that you know him?"
"Unfortunately so, also for the record. He's my cousin." Harry groused.
"Cousin?"
"1st, Mothers side. Our mothers were sisters."
"Were?"
"Mine was murdered when I was fifteen months. I remember it."
The Officer winced "Think you'll be able to come down to make a statement?"
"What's he done?"
"Four counts of assault, two counts of possession of illegal substances: weed."
Harry sighed "I can't. I made one promise to them and that was we stay out of each other's way and life. I'm liable to go down for 15-25 if I have to spend any time with my cousin, Aunt or Uncle."
"They are your family…"
"Do you get along with yours?" Harry asked frostily.
"Only child." Harry lost the tone.
"What about your partner?"
"Murphy? Murphy get over here!"
"What is it Jack?"
"Your siblings…Do you get along with them?"
Murphy smiled "Not all the time. Although my Dads sister, I cannot stand so I don't take my family over whenever she is visiting…Her spawn are vile."
Harry grinned "So you can agree that family cannot get along."
Murphy nodded "Why?"
"I'm liable 15 to life if I need to interact with my Aunt and Uncle considering my cousin is involved. Now if you'll excuse me I have shopping to get home and a godson to pick up."
The three boys made it home easily enough and soon enough, Harry finished his homework before he changed. More like pulled off his hoody and long sleeved shirt and tee, pulled on an apron and began making the food for that night and vast amount of sauce for tomorrow.
He also entered the garage to retrieve the three BBQ grills which he began to clean. Soon enough the grills were under a tarpaulin and ready for tomorrow.
Dean and Seamus had just completed their homework as Schuester walked in. His eyes widened when he saw Harry's back which was adorned with various cuts and slices his arms were the same "What happened?"
"Family…Let it go Will. Please."
Will nodded and got the papers out "Let's give this a try then." With that he began stacking them in what appeared to be appropriate grade levels.
Harry wandered over, Harry placed his right hand on the stack of paper and placed his left hand on Wills forehead and with a few words of Latin the papers were marked. Will flicked through "Damn…it genuinely works."
The marking was finished and soon enough all four men were bustling around the kitchen. Will, managed to settle himself by the kitchen table with a bottle of beer as Seamus washed up for Harry. Dean meanwhile just finished preparing the rubs and sauce for the BBQ's.
Harry on the other hand was making bread dough "Making some pizza…Anyone?" It was Friday which was the 'Fend for your self-day'. Will tended to get takeaway which he split with Dean and Seamus, whilst Harry either had chicken and rice or pure alcohol.
(Australia)
Hermione packed her trunk. She had just been warned by the Australian Ministry of Magic that a team of British Aurors were in Australia looking for her.
Daniel and Martha looked at their daughter with concern "You sure you can't stay?"
Hermione nodded "They're looking for me to find Harry. To bring him back to Britain to answer some bullshit charges or try and control him. Harry probably suspects what is occurring but this is something he needs to know about." She stood up, shrunk her trunk.
"Mom, Daddy, I'm so sorry. So sorry that you've become in essence persons of interest and potentially prisoners of war in order to provoke Harry into anger."
Dan grinned "I noticed a lot of anger in your friend…He lose it often?"
"Not as often as I would like. His temper burns hot and bright and it burns bright. It's hard for him to remain angry as we know it, but he can remain frosty with people for months and that is much worse."
"You provoked that?"
Hermione nodded "Ron earnt the temper more often than not. When we were hiding in Sirius's place, Ron suggested we not write. I should have done…Harry didn't speak to me unless forced to the entire summer and well into November."
Martha shook her head "He's never lost his temper at you?"
Hermione agreed "He has but when we do, we walk away from it and do not talk for a while…He and I, we are very similar. Neither of us had many friends when growing up, Harry was forced to hide his intellect and I was shunned because of it. We know some of the darkest things about each other, things that if spoken…"
"…Spoken in anger cannot be taken back…That's why we don't see Uncle Mark, brother and Kenneth, your mothers brother. They both said things to your grandparents and the bridge has never successfully been repaired. Although you're other Uncles and Aunts we see quite a bit."
Hermione hugged her parents and walked out the front door "This isn't forever."
Martha grinned, tears welling in her eyes as she looked at her daughter who now had become a woman under the direst of circumstances. Dan, let the tears flow from his eyes as he stood at attention and saluted his daughter, who saluted back and walked out the front door. "Of all the things for Hermione to do, fight in a war was not on the cards."
Martha nodded "You joined the military and I come from a military household…Never expected our daughter to follow in our footsteps."
Hermione walked out the house, when she felt the disturbance of apparations and she watched in horror as British Aurors appeared on her street.
Her wand was in her hand the moment she felt the magic…She had lost her touch. Harry, had ingrained in her the ability to have her wand in hand the moment she thought something was going pear shaped. She was going to show these aurors why she was the 'Brains of the Trio'.
To her dismay and disappointment only six aurors appeared, she didn't know if to be either disappointed or amazed. "The Mudblood she's over there!"
The cry promptly heralded a barraged of bludgeoning hexes. Hermione, sighed and succumbed to the reflexes the war had given her. The spells were moving in slow motion and she moved out of their path and deflected them backwards. Where she saw them moving in slow motion, Harry would have seen them moving at a snails pace. This was because the Grangers did not possess as sensitive or potent adrenaline like that of the Potter family.
The Grangers would later become known as 'Memory Wizards', wizards with an exceptionally sharp memory with a sharper intellect to match. However, Potters were known to be 'Battle Wizards', they possessed unnaturally fast reflexes which only got faster in a fight. Harry, from time to time when fighting Voldemort had reflexes in the leagues of young Nundu. Those magical panthers were known to be blinding fast and to think Harry could move as fast as one of them when fighting Voldemort. She wasn't sure how much those reflexes of his had subsided but she didn't think that it would be that much.
She began to cast back, instead of bludgeoners she retaliated with crushing curses. She grinned in bleak satisfaction as one of her crushing curses, of which she had a niche for destroyed one of her attackers legs. "Damn bitch is powerful."
"You think that's bad, Harry is worse. He would have bisected you and one other with that curse." Hermione snapped as she sent out a barrage of knockback jinxes.
She had more spells, but Harry had the power. If she wanted she could potentially level a building if she wanted to try. Harry, could probably level a town if he wanted to try. If he put effort in, a small city would be at risk. She grinned to herself, thankfully Harry cared enough about collateral damage and civilians…At least she thought he did.
She readied herself for the next bout of combat only to pass out as someone apparated behind her and hit her with a stunner.
(America)
Harry got changed and he looked at the muggle photo of him and Hermione in Australia when it cracked. Harry's eyes turned forest green and his room began to float "I thought my Shadow Days were over…Hermione, I hope you're okay."