Yay 2 chapters in one day! Haha I won't normally update this often, but since last chapter was the first I thought I'd update again Also thank you to musicalgryffindor for being my first review! I'm glad you like my story!

Disclaimer: I wished I owned HP and Glee, but sadly, I don't. Anything that you recognize is not mine.

Previously on Forever Unbroken:

Finn cleared his throat loudly and asked, "Where are we?" The boy raised on eyebrow. "Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, of course." Quinn's jaw dropped.

The boy smirked again and walked away. "It's soooo hot when he does that," Quinn swooned. She usually didn't fall for boys right away like this, but that Draco Malfoy kid was cute. Finn hit her. "Earth to Quinnie." He waved his hand in front of her face. "I told you not to call me these stupid nicknames!" Quinn said angrily. "Whatev-" Finn broke off.

Quinn followed his gaze to a girl with bushy brown hair. She wrinkled her nose. "Finn, I am not impressed by your taste in girls. First Berry, now that?" Finn ignored her and walked straight up to the girl. Quinn rolled her eyes but followed him. "You're Hermione Granger." Finn said matter-of-factly to the girl- Well, to the top of the girl's head.

Quinn wondered why Finn was so freakishly tall.

The girl blushed and said, "Yes, I am." "Finnegan Hudson. But call me Finn. Everyone does." He stuck out his hand and she took it. Quinn cleared her throat loudly. Finn turned to her and said, "Oh. Right." "I'm Lucille Quinn Fabray. But if you actually call me Lucille or Lucy or Q or Quinnie (Quinn glared at Finn) I will Avada Kedavra you. Call me Quinn." Finn looked at her curiously. "You're not the only ones who have ready the Harry Potter books, you know," She mumbled before sticking out her hand to Hermione Granger.

"So, what brings you to Hogwarts? Because I haven't seen you around." Hermione said. "So it's true then. We really are at Hogwarts." Quinn said. The girl nodded. "Well," Finn began. "We kind of came here by accident. Quinn and I," -he gestured at Quinn and himself- "Live in Lima, Ohio. Harry Potter is a famous book series, and it's supposed to be fiction, but I'm guessing we went back in time. Anyway, when Quinn and I were talking at school one day, Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince appeared. It was a Portkey, and we landed here."

"Maybe you should see Dumbledore about this and figure out how you can get back. His office is right on the left, but I'm not so sure about the password." Hermione suggested. Finn nodded. "Good idea. Come on, Q." He grabbed Quinn's arm, ignoring the protests of "Don't call me Q!" From Quinn.

They stopped at a gargoyle in front of Dumbledore's office. "What?" Quinn said impatiently. "We have to give it the password. It's usually Dumbledore's favorite sweet." Finn said. "Lemon drop?" Quinn said. "No, it has to be a sweet in the wizarding world! Bertie Bott's! Sugar Quills! Chocolate Frogs! Cockroach Clusters!" At this the gargoyle jumped aside. "Cockroach Clusters?" Said Finn, looking dazed. "I was only kidding..." He jumped inside, followed by Quinn. The floor became a winding staircase that twirled upward, leading to the office. Inside was Albus Dumbledore.

The man smiled. "Please sit." Quinn quickly sat down, and Finn did the same to her right. "Finn Hudson, and this is Quinn Fabray." Finn said. The man smiled again. Finn then repeated the story of how they had gotten here. "Yes," Dumbledore said. "It seems as if you haven't gotten here by mistake. You two are witch and wizard." Quinn choked. "Professor Dumbledore, you can't be serious!" "No, I am not. I am sorry to say he passed away last year in the Battle of the Department of Mysteries." Finn gave a sad smile. "The infamous Sirius Black pun again." "But I am afraid I do not know how you can get back. You may have to stay here for a while. I will take you to Diagon Alley to get your wand and supplies, and then you can be Sorted with the first years, I suppose." Finn nodded. "Yes, sir."

Dumbledore stuck out his arm. "Would you both please hold my arm? I will take you to Diagon Alley by Side-Along Apparition. It may be a bit uncomfortable, but we will be hosting Apparating lessons for the sixth years this year." As Quinn and Finn both grabbed his arm, they had the unexpected feeling of being squeezed through a tight rubber tube. Quinn tried to breathe, and just when she felt her lungs close, they landed in front of a grubby looking pub. "See that pub?" Dumbledore asked them quietly. They both nodded. "Only witches and wizards can."

"So we really are magic then," Quinn mused. Quinn would have never thought she was a witch before this happened. Smiling to herself, she raced into the pub with Finn. Inside, a few people were drinking and talking. Dumbledore led them to the very back of the pub where there was a small trash can. He tapped many bricks on the wall in order and suddenly the wall rearranged itself into a giant archway. "Wow," Finn breathed.

"I will leave you two to shop," Dumbledore told them. "If you need any help, I will be in the Leaky Cauldron. Quinn was about to protest that she could do her shopping ALONE, thank you very much, WITHOUT the company of her ex-boyfriend, but Finn cut her off. "Yes, sir." Quinn followed Finn half-heartedly into the wand shop. It looked deserted. "Um, Finn? Are you sure about this?" Quinn said, shivering. "Why, hello." A voice said. Finn jumped, and it made a loud rumbling noise (Why was he like a giant?). A pale man with slivery pale eyes and white hair bowed to them. "Welcome to Ollivander's. I do not think you are a first year, what year are you?" "Well, we're sixteen," Quinn said nervously. The man nodded. "Then you are beginning your sixth year. How about you go first?" He pointed at Finn. Quinn sighed with relief, as she did not want to go first.

Finn made his way up to the front of the shop, as Ollivander climbed on ladders, pulling down wands from the shelves. "Let's see what wand you will have, Finnegan Hudson." Quinn drew in a sharp breath while Finn coughed, which sounded oddly like, "Stalker!" Quinn sniggered quietly, but quickly covered it up.

Okay, Quinn did still have feelings for Finn, for he was cute, funny, sweet, her prom date, and he was her first kiss. Quinn breathed out. She wanted to be Finn's girlfriend, but she couldn't break up with Sam, and besides, Finn was dating that idiot Rachel Berry, and he was seeing Hermione Granger. Quinn had the sudden urge to tell someone, but who was there to tell? Definitely not Finn. Brittany was her friend, but she wasn't comforting in these situations. She would probably start talking about Lord Tubbington or something. Probably Santana. She had been Quinn's best friend her entire life, she was the only one who stuck with Quinn when she got pregnant, and she would know what to say. Quinn decided she would tell Santana. But how? Quinn then remembered they were stuck in the stupid book.

"Ah, let's try this one. Cherry and unicorn hair, 11 inches." Ollivander said, holding out the wand to Finn. Finn grasped it nervously in his hand. "Well, let's try a simple spell. Hold it at the shelf and say 'Wingardium Leviosa!'" Finn took a deep breath, swish and flicked the wand, and yelled, "Wingardium Leviosa!" The wand boxes scattered all over the floor. "Ah, well, maybe not. How about oak, 12 inches, and phoenix feather? Alright, let's do-" "A simple spell?" Finn interrupted. Ollivander nodded. "Lumos!" Finn yelled. All of the lights in the shop went out, and it was pitch black.

Quinn fumbled for her cell phone, and turned it on, it being the only source of light in the room. She heard a shout of, "Lumos maxima!" And the shop lit up again, revealing Ollivander with his own wand in hand. "Now, how about this one? Hazel and dragon heartstring, 12.5 inches." As Finn picked up the wand, the shop rumbled, and red sparks flew out of the end. He grinned. "Wonderful!" Ollivander cried. "Now you, Miss Fabray."

Quinn nervously walked to the front of the shop, and stopped in front of the man. "To make things easier for you, Miss Fabray, when were you born?" Quinn froze a little. Think, Quinn, she thought to herself. Don't be nervous, just answer him. "February 1, 1994." Quinn replied, trying to sound confident. Ollivander frowned. "Hmm, then you are only 2 years old." Quinn sucked in her breath. She had forgotten she and Finn had gone back in time. "Sorry, sir. It's a long story," Finn said patiently at the bench next to the door. Quinn noticed he was fingering his wand carefully.

"How about rowan, pheonix feather, 11 inches?" As Quinn picked up the wand, she felt a swooping sensation through her body, and warmth spread through her hand which was holding the wand. "Simple spell?" Quinn guessed. Ollivander nodded. Quinn nervously thought about what spell to do. Expecto Patronum? No, it was too hard. Petrificus Totalus? Without even knowing what she was doing, she chanted, "Aguamenti!" A jet of water flew from the tip of the wand, spraying Finn, who was laughing loudly. Quinn smiled. "I think this is my wand."

Yay, longest chappie yet! Anyway, oh, yes, and Santana will be introduced in the next chapter! And, when Finn is trying to guess Dumbledore's password, it is similar to what Harry does in the books, and I do not own that. I promise to have the next chapter up next week, and please do not hate me if I'm late, I'm starting school on Monday *tear* anyway, thanks for reading!