A/N: I can honestly say that I was surprised with the amount of interest I've had so far in this story. All the responses have made my day! So thank you to all of you, who have reviewed and added my story to your alerts and favourites!

OOOh it's just occurred to me that I really haven't given you a timeline for this story. I've bumped the Harry Potter timeline so Harry was born in 1993, and its cannon up till the end of OOTP, after that it's my own ideas. Also there are some events and information that isn't cannon, but happened before OOTP if that makes any sense. And the time line for Glee is the start of season two; most of the episodes may stay the same, but only slightly, as I'll change them to fit Harry and Blaine.

I do NOT own Glee or Harry Potter.

There will be slight OOC on Harry's part.

Warnings: Boy/Boy action, swearing, and all that other 'adult' stuff. I'll warn you if anything major happens in the chapter. Oh slight cross-dressing on Kurt's part and a lot of cross-dressing on Harry's part. This chapter contains FLUFF.

Pairings: Noah (Puck)/Harry or Putter as I like to name them, Klaine, Finchel, Bartie, Tike and I have no idea who to pair Sam, Mercedes, Santana and Quinn with.

"Speech"

'Thoughts'

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Chapter Two: Family

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Family:

1. A fundamental social group in society typically consisting of one or two parents and their children.

2. Two or more people who share goals and values, have long-term commitments to one another, and reside usually in the same dwelling place.

3. All the members of a household under one roof.

4. A group of persons sharing common ancestry.

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Harry never considered himself as part of any family, as family means acceptance, love and a sense of belonging and Harry never felt he belonged anywhere. But that was changing as he had finally found what he was missing all of his life: A family.

Blaine was absolutely wonderful and amazing and incredible, well you get the idea. Blaine was like the big brother Harry had always wanted. Someone to look out for him and protect him, love him unconditionally and someone who he could have fun with.

The connection Harry felt when they were exchanging letters had only intensified when he had met his cousin and they spent the first week spending most of their time together. But when Harry wasn't spending time with Blaine he was spending time with his Aunt Rose and Uncle Jackson.

Aunt Rose was so beautiful, inside and out that Harry found it hard not to smile when he saw her. Rose's maternal instincts weren't overbearing, but subtle and wonderful, he didn't even need to ask for a hug she just sensed his need and would sweep him into her embrace.

And Uncle Jackson, looked so like James that Harry couldn't help but feel slightly sad whenever he looked at him, but Jackson understood and gave him the space to deal with his emotions; Though Harry was determined to get closer with his paternal Uncle. It helped a lot when Jackson would share stories with Harry about what James was like growing up and all the pranks they pulled as a pair when they were younger.

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Harry smiled to himself when he thought of his family and bounced up from his bed and out into the hall. He had a cousin to wake up.

Smirking to himself Harry crept into Blaine's room, which was opposite to his and silently closed the door behind him. He padded over to the double bed and with a war cry dived on top of the lump only to frown when he landed on softness. Cocking his head to the side he pulled back the duvet and let out an annoyed huff when he found it was just pillows. He sat up and pouted, crossing his arms as he did so.

His head snapped up when he heard laughter coming from the door that led to Blaine's en suite.

"You should see your face! That was so funny" Blaine got out in between laughs. He was clutching his sides trying to ease the pain that the laughing was causing.

"It's your fault; you tricked me into thinking that the pillows were you!" Harry exclaimed pointing at Blaine with an accusing finger, kneeling up on the bed.

"Hey, it is not my fault you decided to dive on my bed, and anyway I couldn't have planned that better if I tried" Blaine made his way over to the closed blind and swiftly pulled it up, letting the sunshine flood his room.

"You're just mean!"

"Harry, you're being childish" Blaine stated, his lips formed a smile, his hand reaching out and catching the pillow that Harry threw at him.

Harry just huffed and flopped back onto the bed, crossing his arms and staring at the ceiling. "Blaine"

Blaine gave a hum in response as he lay down on the bed next to Harry.

"You promised you'd take me shopping today, I need my own clothes. I can't keep wearing yours there too big for me"

"Well I couldn't let you wear those rags, it was disgraceful!" Blaine exclaimed his face scrunched up in disgust.

"Yeah I figured since you burned them!" Harry laughed as he remembered the look of disgust on Blaine's face when he picked them up using a pair of metal tongs.

"Someone had to! Anyway going back to what you said, yes I will take you shopping today, go wait downstairs, I'll be down in a bit" Blaine got up off of the bed, ruffling Harry's hair on the way.

"Hey, you need to stop doing that!" Harry stated as he combed his fingers through his hair. It was easier to manage now that it was shoulder length, but a few errant strands stuck up when it was messed with.

"I can't stop sorry. It's an older brother's right" Blaine smirked at Harry and went into his en suite laughing when he heard Harry's reply.

"You're barely two years older than me!"

"I'm still older and taller!"

"Jerk!"

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Harry detoured to his bed room as he went and fished out his gold bank card from his bedside table draw.

His room was very similar to Blaine's. He had a walk in closet, an en-suite and a double bed. But where Blaine's room was done in dark blues and metallic his was done in hues of cream and brown.

"Harry breakfast is ready" Rose's voice called from the kitchen.

Harry smiled and ran down the stairs and skidded into the kitchen. It was a regular scene now. Rose was pottering about cooking and Jackson was seated at the table, drinking coffee and reading the morning's newspaper. Harry sat down in his seat, which was opposite Blaine's and started wolfing down his pancakes that Rose had set in front of him. Rose stroked his head when she past him and set down pancakes in front of Jackson.

"Blaine's taking you clothes shopping today, isn't he?" Rose asked as she poured the pancake batter into the frying pan.

Harry swallowed his mouthful of food "Yes! Finally, no offense to Blaine but I really don't look good in his clothes, I'm not dapper enough. Also there a bit too big on me"

Rose and Jackson snorted at Harry's dapper comment.

"Oh you do make me smile" Rose said as she flipped the pancakes over.

"Would you like to come with us Aunt Rose?"

"Oh no, I wouldn't want to intrude on your day out" She waved the comment off with a wave of her spatula.

"You wouldn't, I could really use your opinion. Please come" Harry pulled out his puppy dog eyes and Rose melted when she locked eyes with the emerald jewels. Harry's bottom lip jutted out in a pout and Jackson hid his smile behind his paper. It was hard for Rose to resist Harry anyway, but with his pout he could get anything his heart desired.

"Oh alright I'll come" She rolled her eyes and went back to the pancakes.

Harry clapped in excitement and got up and hugged Rose round her middle.

"Thank you"

"Oh hush, go call Blaine down for breakfast will you" She gently squeezed his arm before Harry let go and went to the bottom of the large staircase.

"BLAINEYBOO BREAKFAST!" Harry shouted up the stairs and dashed back into the kitchen and hid behind Jackson.

There was the sound of thumping footsteps and Blaine appeared in the kitchen a glare on his face.

"What did I say about calling me that!" He marched towards Harry, when he saw him peaking behind his dad's shoulder.

Harry squeaked and clung onto his Uncle. "Don't let the curly dapper bear get me Uncle Jack!" Harry exclaimed.

Rose and Jackson just laughed at the pair and watched their interaction. They had always wanted another child, but due to the complications that had occurred when Rose was pregnant with Blaine, they couldn't have any more children. Even though Harry had only been with them for a couple of weeks, it was hard to imagine life without the petite boy. They saw him as their second son and couldn't be happier that Harry had made contact with them last year.

Blaine now had Harry pinned to the floor, tickling him making Harry squeal with laughter.

"Say it" Blaine ordered, his hands mercilessly tickling Harry.

"N-Never" Harry choked out, trying to squirm away from the hands.

"Right" Blaine muttered and attacked Harry with even more force than before.

"I give! I-I give" Harry gasped out, tears leaking from his eyes from all the laughter.

"Say it Harry or I won't let you go"

"Blaine is the best brother in the whole wide world. He has amazing hair and an amazing dapper dress sense" Harry cried out, gasping for breath when Blaine let go.

Love.

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"So Harry, what sort of clothes were you after?" Rose asked as they entered the mall, the air conditioning blasted them, making them sigh in relief. The hot summer air was overwhelming and they were glad to get a reprieve from it.

"I don't know, I suppose I'll have to look at all the different styles first, and then decide. The only clothes I got to try on were my Hogwarts uniform. This is all new to me." Harry stated as they walked into the first clothes shop on their left.

"Well I will help you choose Harry" Blaine said as they walked up and down the clothes racks.

"Oh God. Aunt Rose, save me from being turned dapper!" Harry whispered to her, making her burst into giggles.

Blaine shot them a weird look, which prompted them to burst into laughter.

"What did you say about me?" Blaine demanded as he turned round to face them, his hands on his hips.

"Nothing, we were just laughing at…" Harry glanced around him and pointed at a shirt "That, it's funny."

Blaine just shot a Harry a look of disbelief, it was one of those 'I don't believe you, but I'll let it slide for now' looks.

Harry just smiled at him and linked arms with Rose and started to look at the clothes that were surrounding them.

Harry spotted a row of skinny jeans in various colours and stopped in front of them, causing Rose to stumble slightly form the sudden stop.

"I like these" Harry exclaimed as he picked up five pairs, all in different colours.

"Ooh, I bet they'd look lovely on you" Rose stated as she took the jeans from Harry and pushed him towards another isle dedicated to tops.

Harry picked up a few t-shirts that caught his eye, but other than that there wasn't much that he liked. He walked past one isle that caught his interest and started picking up vests and tops. He made his over towards Blaine and Rose who were waiting near the changing rooms and smiled as they ushered him into the small room.

The skinny jeans fitted perfectly, as did the t-shirts that he picked up, but what had him smiling most were the tops he had picked up from the women's section.

He pulled on a vest top over the black skinny jeans he was wearing and smiled at how soft it was. It was a simple design, it was form fitting and was an off grey colour with a picture of an eagle, with its wings spread out with the words 'Wild At Heart' spread out above the eagle.

"Oh Harry, you look wonderful!" Rose exclaimed as he came out of the dressing room.

"Yeah Harry, you look great. Now you know what to look for, it should narrow down your search"

Harry looked relieved at their reactions "You don't mind that I'm wearing women's clothes?" He blushed and ducked his head.

"Harry we don't mind at all. You can dress how you want to, and besides you look amazing!" Rose tucked a strand of Harry's hair behind his ear and pulled him in to a hug. He sighed in relief when he felt Blaine's arms wrap around him from the back.

"We will love you no matter what. Remember that Harry"

Acceptance.

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It was four o'clock by the time they had finished. They had bought enough clothes to fill Harry's closet twice over, and despite Harry's insistence that he could pay for himself, Rose had brought every single item of clothing, down to the accessories and shoes.

Their feet were aching and Blaine's stomach was rumbling, despite having only eaten a couple of hours ago.

"Blaine, do you have a black hole for a stomach or something, because you eat triple the amount I do" Harry stated as he dumped his bags in the boot of Rose's BMW 4x4 concept x6. Blaine and Rose followed Harry's example and soon the boot was full of clothes bags.

"You know Harry, I don't think you have enough" Blaine stated sarcastically.

Harry just smacked him on the arm, smirking. "Shot Gun" Harry exclaimed and ran to the front passenger door, pulling it open and jumping onto the seat, he quickly buckled himself in and laughed at how disgruntled Blaine looked as he climbed in the car behind Harry.

"That was not fair"

"Was too, you shouldn't of made that comment"

"Baby"

"Meanie"

"What are you, four?"

"Auntie Rose, Blaine is being mean!"

"Now Blaine, you know better than that" Rose stated as she got in the car.

"But Mom" Blaine whined.

"Blaine, you're acting silly" Rose admonished.

Blaine's mouth opened in shock and he spluttered Harry just smirked at him in victory.

"Harry don't tease him" It was Harry's turn to look shocked and Blaine's turn to smirk.

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It was dinner time and they were seated around the table, the clinking of cutlery the only sound being made.

Jackson broke the silence "So did you have a good day" the question was aimed at all of them, but Rose was the one to answer.

"Oh honey it was marvellous, Harry now has a whole new wardrobe. He looks fabulous in his clothes." Rose gushed, causing Harry to blush and duck his head.

"My arms felt like they were going to drop off!" Blaine stated, flopping his arms for dramatic effect.

Harry stuck his tongue out at him "Drama Queen" Harry exclaimed.

Blaine adopted a look of mock offense "I resent that"

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"Harry go try on one of your new outfits to show Jackson" Rose told Harry. The family of four were seated in the lounge.

"Okay dokey" Harry jumped up from his seat and jogged up the stairs. He was back five minutes later wearing the black skinny jeans and 'Wild At Heart' vest top.

"Well I can certainly see why you don't like wearing Blaine's dapper clothes" Jackson said as he smiled at Harry "You look good"

Harry beamed at his uncle and threw his arms around him, while Rose laughed at Blaine's affronted expression.

Belonging.

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Family:

1. A fundamental social group in society typically consisting of one or two parents and their children.

2. Two or more people who share goals and values, have long-term commitments to one another, and reside usually in the same dwelling place.

3. All the members of a household under one roof.

4. A group of persons sharing common ancestry.

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