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Harry (PoV)

I quickly cleaned myself up in the bathroom before classes started. The rest of the morning passed uneventfully, although news of the fight spread like wild fire. I didn't particularly pay attention during any of my classes, but I did notice a couple of kids from glee in each of my classes. I missed lunch because I was called into the guidance office. They lady explained that fighting wasn't a good outlet for my anxiety at transferring schools. I just nodded my head and listened. The afternoon was just as boring as the morning and I was disappointed to find out that Kurt wasn't in any of my classes.

"Where's your little faggoty boyfriend now." I heard the over sized meat-head growl from around the corner of the hallway.

"First off ham hock, Harry Potter is not my boyfriend. Secondly, I can't believe you honestly thought I would be interested in that ignorant prat. And thirdly get away from me; your body odor is starting to cling to me."

"I'm here to present you with a gift." He explained sarcastically. I peeked around the corner to see Dave holding a cup filled with a thick syrupy liquid. Kurt's eyes got wide as he started backing away from the bigger teen. I saw Karofsky begin to charge and I made my move. I quickly ran over to him and tripped him. He struggled to regain his balance but ended up on his back with cherry slushie drenching his face and jacket. I nodded in Kurt's direction before continuing on my way.

I had just made it safely out of the building when Brittany came running over to me.

"Hey Harry, my friends don't believe your actually a wizard any chance I could show them your wand?" she asked and I smiled at her before answering.

"I'm sorry Brittany, but not just anybody can see my wand." She seemed to nod in understanding. I waved goodbye to her and turned around to find a face full of Kurt.

"I thought I asked you to tell her the truth," He commented, "Just because she's dumber than a shoe doesn't mean that you should lie to her, because she will believe you. She doesn't deserve that."

"I can tell she's as ignorant as a child, it's a sight I haven't seen in a long time." I replied with a hint of jealousy.

"There you go again. Listen to me, next time you see her tell her the truth okay."

"I wasn't trying to be mean, and I am telling her the truth." I argued.

"Oh so you perform magic spells, and make potions, and fly on broomsticks?"

"Yes as a matter of fact I do." I teased. "I even can transform into stag."

"You know I was actually going to thank you for saving my clothing twice today, but now I'm not so sure. Why do you have to be such a." he trailed off on his rant.

"Prick? Arse? Prat? Which word works best?"

"All of them do. I know Brittany is easy to make fun of but it's still not right."

"You are absolutely right. I apologize and I promise when I see her tomorrow I will explain the entire situation to her."

"Thank you." He replied before starting to walk away.

"You know she's lucky to have a friend like you. Not only do you stand up for her when she's not around, but you have an amazing sense of style, and probably an angelic voice to go with your looks." I replied trying to get him to stay a while longer. He faced me once again, trying to sense if I was being sarcastic.

"Thank you. Around here I usually get beat up for what you described, as you already witnessed. I'm Kurt Hummel by the way. If it wasn't for your sideshow antics the other day I would have been able to introduce myself properly." He extended his hand for me to shake.

"My apologies." I charmed while lifting his hand to my mouth and kissing his knuckles. Kurt blushed before gently pulling his hand away. "It was truly a pleasure meeting you Kurt. May I escort you to your car?" Kurt's blush darkened but he nodded his consent.

"Just because you're charming doesn't mean I'm still not annoyed by you."

Kurt (PoV)

We walked in utter silence, my heart beating faster with every step; I just had to break the silence.

"Uhm, Harry," I began before clearing my throat and continuing, "I really do appreciate what you did this morning. Not many people stand up for me; they usually just walk by and ignore the situation."

"No problem, I always enjoy rescuing damsels in distress." I glared at him, but it held no fire. "It's my stupid hero complex," he continued, "Draco used to complain about it all the time." His words seemed weighed down with sadness.

"Whose Draco?" I inquired, trying to figure the new student out.

"He's nobody." Harry snapped, his eyes filling with pain and hatred.

"He sure doesn't sound like a nobody." Harry rewarded this comment with a stern glare, "But I totally understand it's your business, I didn't mean anything by it."

"No, I understand, I'm sorry I snapped at you. It's just, hard to explain and even harder to talk about." He seemed at a loss for words after that. I took a casual glance around the parking lot and found my car to be the only one there besides a couple of faculty cars.

"Har…ry." I stammered suddenly nervous around him. "Where's your car? Didn't you drive here?" I asked eager to change the subject.

"Nah, I…walked." He explained with a chuckle.

"Oh, well do you want a ride?" I looked at him hopefully; I was starting to believe that I was wrong about him.

"Thank you for the offer, but I have to decline. I prefer traveling by my own two feet, helps me feel alive." He laughed the last part and I was caught up in his smile. He seemed to notice, because his grin grew bigger and he took a step closer to me.

"Kurt." I met his eyes and stood hypnotized by his emerald gaze. He reached out and pulled at my pants pocket before taking out my phone. After a couple seconds he replaced my phone and leaned in to whisper in my ear. "Call me anytime, beautiful." He started moving away, but paused long enough to leave me a chaste kiss on my cheek.

"Sure." I gasped.

"Great," he replied "Bye gorgeous." I waved goodbye, not sure enough to trust my voice as he started walking away, backwards. I turned to get in my car when I heard a loud cracking sound. Once in the seat I turned back towards where Harry should have been to find he was gone.

"That's odd." I mumbled to myself as I buckled up and started my baby. "I should have been able to see him still." I shrugged it off and smiled. Today was a pretty good day after all.