Harry Potter/ Glee X-over
Own nothing
HP/Glee Female Character
XIV: School is back
Harry and the rest looked positively haunted when they arrived back at William McKinley High, the week on Monday. They all looked pale and slightly shaky, however Harry walked in with what felt like the thunderstorm of death waiting to come crashing down on somebody.
Thankfully no-one not even Karofsky, who liked to try and square off with Harry was dumb enough to face the green eyed teen with his blood evidently up. "Oi, Karofsky."
Karofsky turned around "What, punk? Looking for the slushy of the year?"
"If you want to be able to play Hockey for the rest of your life, you won't. Where are the Baseball, Football and Track try outs?"
"In the Gym. During lunch for Track, Baseball after school today. Football after school tomorrow. Hockey day after. Not sure about the others. Why?"
Harry grinned "I had to see a guy about my temper issues. He recommended sports as opposed to just breaking people's legs."
Karofsky nodded as did his friends, who remembered what Harry did to them "Yeah. Good seeing you. Good luck."
Harry, Dean, Santana and Britney found themselves working together in Algebra. Harry managed to complete the majority of the worksheet and began working on his homework. He took a swig of vodka from his water bottle. Satana looked at him "You're drinking again."
Harry shrugged as the bell went. He put his stuff in his bag and they left. Harry found himself, in black tracksuit pants and t-shirt with black running trainers on the track. It was spectacularly hot, for a September and for the cross-country team try out it was the perfect event. It would be a fifteen minute as you were fitness wise around the running the track. The top fifteen would be taken as team and reserves. "You ready for this Potter?"
Harry turned to see Matt, one of the more tolerable members of the football team. The Left Wide Receiver was slightly taller than Harry who was at 6'0. Standing at 6'1, Matt was a broad but slightly unco-ordinated man who possessed a decent judge of character, he looked out for Harry, especially during evens of Slushy season. "Should be. If not plenty of other sports."
The whistle went and the fifty or so male and female hopefuls set off. Matt set off at a blistering jog, which Harry just about kept, before Harry stumbled, found his footing and set into a measured run of his own. Three minutes past and Harry was beginning to feel the effect of his early onslaught. He was going to have to suffer in silence and put the pressure on the rest of the squad. Matt saw his friend fall back "Don't…stop…keep…going…I've got this…Can crack these guys."
Matt nodded, Harry allowed himself to fall back to the group and manage to secure himself at third or fourth in the group. Then one of the other hopefuls, landed hard on one foot. Harry smirked, stepped into the gap and opened the field again. Harry was placed second as the whistle went.
He heard cheering and whooping, he turned to find Santana with his bag and in their hands was what looked like lunch. He stretched out and jogged over, sweat rushing down his face. He found a towel at his face. "Tah."
Santana grinned "You're welcome. Oh and I apologise for my behaviour."
Harry grunted and he proceeded on swallowing, not eating but swallowing the cold pork, apple sauce and onion sandwich "Slow down. You're going to choke."
Harry smirked "That's what she said." Santana shook her head.
"You're an ass. You know that."
"Better the ass you know, than one you don't…Anyway, second thing better an ass than a psycho?"
"He has a point Santana."
"Besides, why are you two Cheerios…not that I'm complaining in anyway. I don't fit into the social cliques as of yet."
Satana and Britney grinned "Well…You're funny, cute in a rugged sort of way. You've seen stuff so all the bitching you get in school doesn't bother you. You have this…aura of confidence about you, when you're not in an alcoholic stupor which is quite sexy in a way."
Harry nodded and finished off his vodka and the trio headed back into the school "You bring your guitar?"
"Naturally. Now…I might be late to Glee, cause I'm now demonstrating my catching and hitting skills with a bat."
Santana nodded as did Brittany, who hugged Harry and then the trio headed off to Spanish. Will, saw Harry and shook his head. Will knew that Harry treated Spanish as extra nap time and Harry looked awful. Will had read about the attack, it had been covered up as an 'abduction attempt that went sideways'. Will interpreted that as 'British Wizards attacked, Harry played hardball and it got complicated'.
He got straight to it, he called on Harry, Dean and Puck in Spanish and to his surprise with Puck, the Mohican punk footballer replied back. Soon enough for Harry the bell rang.
"Harry…"
Harry turned to the Glee instructor "Yeah?"
"Are you coming to Glee?"
"Possibly…depends on baseball and track try outs." Will nodded.
"Thankfully. I have gym for two hours. Who knows."
The Gym lesson was more or less a glorified try out session, for Football, Baseball and Hockey. Harry grinned, this was going to be a fun session.
His first one was Hockey and unsurprisingly he did awfully. He just could not get to grips with keeping the ball on the floor, keeping the hockey stick low to the floor and no contact aloud, but was recommended Ice Hockey, due to his ability to be anywhere and everywhere on the pitch.
The Football try out was surprising. Coach Beiste, shouted orders like a drill sergeant. Harry felt at home, all he had to do was get the ball through the line, lay it off. It seemed simple enough. The play went, the players collided, the ball was off. Harry, slipped through a gap caused by Puck and Mike going forwards as two people trying out collapsed. Harry dodged one, dodged two, drove through the third, rolled onto his feet and dived for the ball. Went twenty paces and off loaded, it sailed through the air.
"Again…"
The play was repeated, and again and again. Harry left feeling tired and achy, finally he reached the baseball try outs. It was just like bludger, chaser and seeker drills all combined into one. He was the only one that came across as an all-rounder. The coach was surprised that after five bats, three of them were to second base and the other two were home runs. His pitching would require some work, however the coach was already willing to put him on the team due to his fielding skills, the coach saw that Harry was more than ready to throw himself into the air, along the ground to catch the ball. Sure most players would and could do that, however Harry seemed to be able to do it again and again, eyes open, eyes closed, one handed and two handed.
Eventually he heard the bell and with an aching tiredness, Harry grabbed his books, guitar and baseball bat and began to head towards the music room. As he arrived he caught the tail end of Rachel Berry singing in front of the Glee group.
He entered and found that there some new faces, including someone he wasn't too sure of and Hermione "You're late! How can we practise if no-one ever turns up on time?" Snapped Rachel.
"My knee, try outs, my knee, try outs, my guts, my aching body…hurts worse than the time I was subjected to nerve damage Berry. Which is surprising." Harry replied with sarcasm and patronisation clearly evident.
"Whose this guy?" Asked the new comer.
"Captain Sarcasm and Major Pain, that's who. What's it you? Who's this?" Harry replied.
"Sam…Sam Evans."
"Harry. Harry Potter, I bid you bad fortunes and ill tidings. Jury's still out on the migraine meds because by God, you're gonna need them." Harry with a sadistic grin that unsettled Sam.
"Is he, serious?"
Seamus shrugged "No idea. I live with him. But yeah, migraine medication is serious because Berry and Him, you turn up one second late and you're causing nuclear Armageddon. Rather in Berry's eyes, Harry…he'll not get on your case. In fact he'll use it to get on Berry's."
Sam gulped "Are they…a thing?"
That caused everyone to giggle, Harry looked at them as he pulled out his guitar "What'd I miss?"
Hermione fought back a smile or rather tried "Sam, thinks you and Rachel are…"
Harry cackled "No mate. You know how females eat their mates to stop the snoring. If Berry and I were a thing, I'd be the one eating her."
Rachel gulped. Thankfully Will stepped in "Okay, normal service has resumed…after our defeat. We need some more people, welcome to Glee Club. Generally I give a topic and people have to perform the next week. But for now we'll sing whatever's on our minds."
Harry picked up his guitar "Just a little something. Remarkably not even remotely depressing."
Will stared at him "Seriously?"
Harry ignored him and he began to pluck.
"Hermione?"
Hermione grinned "What are we singing?"
(Feel Invincible, Skillet. Harry, Hermione)
Target on my back lone survivor lasts
They got me in their sights
No surrender no
Trigger fingers go
Living the dangerous life
Hey, hey, hey everyday when I wake
I'm trying to get up, they're knocking me down
Chewing me up, spitting me out
Hey, hey, hey when I need to be saved
You're making me strong, you're making me stand
Never will fall, never will end
Shot like a rocket up into the sky
Nothing could stop me tonight
You make me feel invincible
Earthquake, powerful
Just like a tidal wave
You make me brave
You're my titanium
Fight song, raising up
Like a roar of victory in a stadium
Who can touch me 'cause I'm (I'm made of fire)
Who can stop me tonight (I'm hard wired)
You make me feel invincible
I feel, I feel it
Invincible
I feel, I feel it
Invincible
Here we go again I will not give in
I've got a reason to fight
Every day we choose
We might win or lose
This is the dangerous life
Hey, hey, hey everyday when I wake
They say that I'm gone; they say that they've won
The bell has been rung, it's over and done
Hey, hey, hey when I need to be saved
They counting me out, but this is my round
(You in my corner look at me now)
Shot like a rocket up into the sky
Nothing could stop me tonight
You make me feel invincible
Earthquake, powerful
Just like a tidal wave
You make me brave
You're my titanium
Fight song, raising up
Like a roar of victory in a stadium
Who can touch me 'cause I'm (I'm made of fire)
Who can stop me tonight (I'm hard wired)
You make me feel invincible
I feel, I feel it
Invincible
I feel, I feel it
Invincible
You make me feel invincible
You make me feel invincible
Shot like a rocket up into the sky
Not gonna stop, invincible
You make me feel invincible
Earthquake, powerful
Just like a tidal wave
You make me brave
You're my titanium
Fight song, raising up
Like a roar of victory in a stadium
You make me feel invincible
Earthquake, powerful
Just like a tidal wave
You make me brave
You're my titanium
Fight song, raising up
Like a roar of victory in a stadium
Who can touch me 'cause I'm (I'm made of fire)
Who can stop me tonight (I'm hard wired)
You make me feel invincible
I feel, I feel it
Invincible
I feel, I feel it
Invincible
Harry finished. There was silence before everyone began to clap "Well…that's certainly different…In a good way." Will commented.
Harry shrugged "Can't be a broody wanker all my life."
Rachel went to open her mouth "Broody not cantankerous. You're on thinner ice than normal Rachel. Now, Sam…Sing something."
With that Glee resumed.