So I won't be able to upload anything until Sunday evening so I thought I'd leave you with another teaser. I watched Harry Potter and the half-blood prince couple days ago and I just had to think of Finn when I saw Ron's dopey smile after eating the chocolates. I have no idea if I ever write Klaine ficiton for book six or if he have to change loads when I get there... but from my planning right now this is what it would look like.

You may be confused with the Quinn bit. Especially her note. But I know why she said that and what's with Puck and I mean it wouldn't be a teaser if you there wasn't stuff to wonder right?

So enjoy this and enjoy your weekend! Love to hear what you guys think! byeeee

"You know it just really annoys me." I said defeated as we made our way to the Gryffindor tower. "Rachel doesn't talk to Finn and you don't talk to Rachel. We've been friends for nearly six years Kurt!"

Kurt didn't look at me but started to walk faster as he replied. "I just can't stand her right now, okay? She attacked my brother and now she's being more of a diva than ever. And seriously she has no right to behave like that."

I shot him a look. Sure they had always had their arguments. More than I had had with them combined! More than I had had in my entire life! I hadn't kept count but I was sure of that. Still I just couldn't believe that Kurt didn't at least understand her reaction to Finn's new relationship.

"Come on Kurt! I'm not taking sides here but she's been in love with Finn for nearly two years and now he's dating Santana all of a sudden. Have sympathy!"

We had reached the portrait of the Fat Lady and Kurt had finally turned to look at me.

"If that's so then she should have said something. She had her chance. She can't blame him for being the most oblivious person in the world! Now he's with Santana because Santana went for it while Rachel did nothing but goggle him for years. Exactly where was the excuse for her jinxing birds to scratch his face again? He bled for crying out loud."

Before I could respond to that he had said the password and entered the Gryffindor common room, smiling at Mercedes and Tina while heading straight for our dorm. I hurried to fallow and was able to stop him right at our door.

"She is hurt! Imagine what it must be like for her! I mean imagine you'd be in love with your best friend...I don't know... Imagine being in love with me for years without me ever realising it but always hoping and still dreading that I found out as it could jeopardize our whole friendship and all we shared, just to see me snogging some guy you didn't like and who didn't know me as good or as long as you did. The jealousy! The hurt and pain... the feel of loss and loneliness... I mean come on! That sounds awful!"

Kurt gaped at me, his mouth was standing open and his eyes were wide and... teary? I felt like I was missing something very obvious but before I could question it, Kurt had mumbled a whatever and entered our dorm just to come to an abrupt stop five feet into the room.

I looked at him curiously, quickly composing myself from the weird situation we had just been in and followed his gaze to see Finn sitting cross-legged and only dressed in underwear on my bed.

"What the hell?" I breathed still staring at the scene and especially Finn's more than usual dopey grin.

"Finn?" Kurt approached his brother. "Are you alright?"

Finn turned his head to look at Kurt and nodded with glazed eyes.

"You sure?" Kurt pushed. "You look kind of... high."

Finn's grin got wider. "Oh I am high Kurtie! I am flying so high I'm on cloud nine! I am sooo in love it lifts me up to where the hippogriffs fly!"

"Wow. I didn't know you had it that bad." Kurt said in a confused tone. "But Santana sure is a lucky girl to have such a loving and committed boyfriend who has eyes only for her."

He shot me a look as if he wanted to say "there he loves her. Rachel can suck it" but Finn beat him to being satisfied.

"What are you talking about? Who's in love with Santana?"

"You are? As it is you whom she is sort of ravishing in the hallways, in the common room and as far as this morning also at breakfast which I find highly appalling but never mind..."

Kurt was pretty much rambling in confusion which only added to the comic appeal of the situation as Finn started to zone out again. As Finn didn't comment Kurt snapped his fingers in front of his brother's face to get his attention back.

"Yeah... that... no I don't love Santana."

Now it was my turn to give my best friend a pointing look which he answered with a raised eyebrow and a remarkable bitchface.

"So who is it then?" Kurt asked.

"Quinn Fabray." Finn answered, his expression getting even more euphoric. All that I could muster was a surprised gaze, which matched Kurt's stare as I looked at him. Neither of us had expected that.

"Okay... and since when is that so?" I looked back at Finn to see him while answering.

"Dunno. It kinda just hit me. I was eating these delicious sweets. Sorry for that by the way mate." He shot me an excusing smile. "And then... then it was just her. Hit me like a bludger right into my heart."

I coughed when I tried to hide my laughter. This was absurd! And then it hit me.

"Wait Finn. You ate my chocolate?" Finn looked only mildly guilty.

"Yeah sorry. Tasted great though." I made my way over to my bed and grabbed the half eaten box of chocolates Finn had clung to. Out fell a card. A picture of Quinn blowing a kiss and a note, written in her beautiful handwriting, saying "You know we belong Blaine. No matter what happens to Puck or what you say. We belong."

I shuddered. Didn't she get it? This was getting creepy. It still didn't explain why Finn was suddenly head over heels for her.

Kurt had looked over my shoulder and snorted at the note.

"Gosh doesn't she understand what it implies to be gay? Like not being into girls? Especially not into psychos? I mean I admire her forwardness and determination but seriously...?"

It sounded as if he wanted to add something but he was just gaping at the box and then suddenly he yelled "Oh no she didn't!" and tore the box from my hands, closely examining the chocolates before sniffing at them. Realisation hit his face and he yelled again, even louder "I can't believe she did! Psycho bitch!"

All I could do was stare at him thunderstruck, while Finn was still smiling and staring into thin air.

"What the hell Kurt? I think I'm going to be deaf after that!"

"She put love potion into these chocolates Blaine!" He looked at me, his eyes gleaming angrily. I was sure that I was supposed to say something but all I could think about was how his eyes were shining like silver or ice. Strong and interrogating and though he looked beautiful I was glad that I wasn't the reason for this expression.

"Love potion." He repeated, waving the box in front of my face, like he needed to clarify his point and then it hit me. Quinn had sent me chocolates. Chocolates so full of love potion that they could make a stone fall for her. Chocolates which my poor friend and roommate Finn then had eaten...

"Oh." I said.

"Yes. Oh." Kurt snapped. "Quinn psycho bitch Fabray wanted to make you fall for he..." He didn't get further as he found himself on the next bed as Finn had pushed him.

"Don't you dare saying that!" He growled at Kurt who looked equally surprised and angry.

Quickly I pulled Finn back. He was a lot bigger than me but also very out of it...

"Whoo. Finn calm down... I can bring you to Quinn. You know? You sure as hell want to talk to her don't you?" Finn spun around looking hopeful.

"You can? That would be brilliant mate! You know, I don't think I ever really talked to her. But I love her so, so much!"

"Yes Finn. I know. No worries. I'll help you." I patted his shoulder soothingly while Kurt gave me a quizzical look.

"Just put some clothes on will you? I mean you don't want to talk to her in your undies, right?" Finn shook his head frantically. He hurried to grab his uniform as Kurt approached me.

"What is your plan Blaine? You don't really want to go to Quinn, do you?"

"Of course not." I whispered back. "We'll take him to Slugghorn. He'll cure him and it gives me a good opportunity to talk to him about you know what. You can make sure Finn's okay while I try to get information from him. Sound good?"

Kurt had been listening closely, while watching his brother struggle with his wardrobe. "Finn these are Blaine's trousers. Take the pair from your bed, will you?" Finn followed Kurt's advice while Kurt added in a low voice. "You're using my poisoned brother to get information about how to beat you-know-who?" I shuddered as his breath hit my earlobe (What the hell was wrong with me today?) and hurried to answer.

"I'm sure he'd be fine with it. He always wants to be helpful and fighting. Besides. He gets to be ... normal again and I might get information. It's a total win-win-situation."

Kurt nodded smiling just as Finn approached us with a huge grin on his face.

"Ready! Let's go meet Quinn!" He had forgotten his socks and his slipover. His tie wasn't tied and his cloak was inside out.

Kurt seemed to be close to say something but I shot him a warning look. Kurt hated when people didn't dress right but we had other things to worry about. He bit his lip to stop himself from saying something and the room felt several degrees warmer at that sight.

Quickly I turned to leave our dorm Finn close behind me and Kurt following.

Entering the common room our first obstacle approached us: Santana had been waiting for her boyfriend, Brittany by her side.

"Hey there stud. I've been longing to see you." She stretched the word longing and gave him a sultry smile but Finn pushed right past her.

"Don't call me that Santana. Blaine is introducing me to Quinn Fabray." I tried to give Santana an apologetic smile. Even though I didn't like her being Finn's girlfriend I kinda liked her and Finn was just being rude.

Her dumbfounded face on the other hand made it pretty hard to stop myself from laughing. Especially as a speechless Santana only happened once a millennia. It also didn't help that behind Santana's back Brittany had addressed Kurt with her usual confusion.

"Why doesn't Finn want to be a stud anymore? Is he going to give up on being one because he likes horns more and wants to become a unicorn?"

First of all that was something I didn't want to picture: Finn with horns or similar devices and second... Brittany's deductions were hilarious.

Kurt was laughing equally hard but he also took my hand to chase after Finn, who had already left the room, leaving a confused and/or amused crowd of Gryffindors behind.

Kurt's hand in mine felt perfect. I remembered that we had walked like that a million times when we were younger. When the other needed support, or when something good had happened. I couldn't remember why we had stopped doing it or when but I didn't want to miss the nice feeling in my stomach that came from our intertwined fingers...

We caught up with Finn and led him into the direction of Slugghorn's office.