Author Note: Hello my loyal fans! I apologize immensely for the recent lack in update; I had a couple bad of days the past weeks. However I have made it through them and continuing on! HAZAH! So here is the next chapter I hope you all enjoy! If you have any suggestions for my story I will accept them graciously and see what I can do. Well I hope you enjoy this chapter and I hope to hear back from you! P.S. I want to clear up any confusion about Teddy Lupin-Black. He's the child of both Sirius and Remus. They used a pregnancy potion or something to get Remus pregnant. I thought about changing the name, but Teddy is just too cute! Also….I'm sorry I didn't update this on Saturday. My sister kidnapped me to take me Christmas shopping. I hope it was worth the wait!

Chapter 7

Kurt (PoV)

Harry Potter is kissing me. Harry Potter is kissing me. Harry Potter is kissing me. Harry Potter is kissing me! My mind was racing, my lips pressed against his. He pulled away, a goofy grin plastered to his face.

"What does this mean?" I asked, staring into his emerald eyes, pleading to be accepted.

"It means, that I want to be your boyfriend Kurt." He replied, his smile widening, if that was even possible.

"Really?" I shrieked before gaining control, I cleared my throat, "I mean, really?" I repeated in my voice's normal pitch.

"Yeah, I said it before and I'll say it again. I like you Kurt and I want to get to know you a lot better." Harry replied without missing a beat.

"And be my boyfriend?" I pressed, just to make sure I wasn't misinterpreting what he was saying.

"Yes," he giggled, his cheeks got all red when he realized how girly he sounded, "So what do you say?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Yes!" he cheered, a huge grin spreading across his face. He wrapped me into a tight hug.

"Oh Gaga," I sighed, "I have to go home and tell everyone. I have a boyfriend!"

"Of course," he leaned in close and kissed me gently, "I'll see you in the morning."

"Wait for me in the parking lot?" I asked while climbing into my temporary car.

"I'll be there." He responded blowing me a kiss as I shut the door. He waited on the sidewalk waving goodbye, until I turned the corner and I couldn't see him anymore. I drove home with butterflies in my stomach. The first thing I did when I got home was to text everyone from Glee Club. I walked into the house trying to act cool, but my dad knew something was up.

"So how was dinner?" he was sitting in the living room watching television, but he turned it off to talk to me.

"It was great. Harry's family is really nice." I replied, not daring to sit down. I didn't want to give him the impression that I was planning to stay and talk.

"That's good, now Harry lives with his two dad's right?" he took a sip from a bottle of soda next to him.

"Yeah, Remus and Sirius."

"That must have been a change for you." I looked at him in confusion.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm just saying, it must have been an interesting thing, to see two gay men together for so long," He sighed, "I didn't mean anything by it."

"Oh." I began to make my way out of the room.

"Yeah," he took another swig of his drink, "Do you like this boy?" I stopped in my tracks.

"What?" I stuttered, "I mean…what are you…that is to say…" he chuckled softly.

"I'll take that as a yes." I felt my cheeks get all red as he laughed, "I just want to meet him before you two start dating."

"Uhm…about that," I began, "He kinda asked me out tonight."

"What?" my dad gasped in surprise, "You two are already dating."

"Well yeah, sorta. I mean, I can bring him over tomorrow to ask your permission." I began babbling.

"Kurt, its fine, just invite me him and his parents over for the weekend. I want to meet the family of the kid that saved my son's life."

"Dad," I groaned, but smiled. He was actually cool with me dating a boy. I ran to my room as fast as I could, and replied to all my friends inquiring text messages.

Harry (PoV)

I waited in the school parking lot drinking some fresh brewed tea. I watched the football team circling the parking lot for weak and unsuspecting prey. So far they have left me undisturbed but that didn't mean I wanted to press my luck. I saw the familiar shape of Kurt's new car pull into the parking lot and park. I hurried over to him, making sure none of the football players beat me to him.

"Hey Kurt," I smiled and waved to him as I approached. He climbed out of his car and gave me a huge hug before grabbing his school bag.

"Hey Harry." He looked a little nervous as if he wasn't sure how to proceed. I gave him a reassuring smile before extending my hand for him to take. He slowly raised his hand to entangle it with mine. I gave his hand a comforting squeeze before leading him through the parking lot.

Kurt (PoV)

Holding hands with Harry felt amazing. I finally found someone who didn't care what people thought. I had always worried that if I ever got a boyfriend during high school they would be too nervous to hold my hand in public, but here was Harry, proudly proclaiming to the world that I was his. I watched him out of the corner of my eye; smiling to the people we pass by. He sort of reminded me of Blaine in some ways. He didn't expel confidence from every pore of his body, but he still had it. I thought back to my old crush Blaine, now happy that nothing ever happened between the two of us.

"Well, well, well," Karofsky chuckled from somewhere behind us, "Look's like we've got ourselves two fairies." Harry released my hand and whirled around to face them.

"Hello again David," he greeted in a flat, calm tone, "Don't tell me that your small sized brain has already forgotten our deal." He tsked disapprovingly.

"No, but I'm not about to get pushed around by a bunch of fagots!" He spat angrily, taking another step towards Harry.

"Brave words for someone who is about to be begging for mercy," Rachel Berry mocked from where she spontaneously spawned behind us. Harry shot her a glare that made her take a couple steps backwards.

"Oh is that so, you think you can take me." Karofsky laughed in Harry's face.

"Oh I know I can take you, in fact I've already proven that I could. I've dealt with people who were scarier and more threatening than you ever could be. So just back off, and I will pretend that this never happened." He explained in a scary calm voice.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Karofsky asked, although it sounded more like a challenge.

"Well I don't know if you have the emotional range to be afraid, but you should be. I was practically raised to kill people." He retorted, his tone holding no signs that he was joking. Karofsky tried to hide the fear, but it shone brightly in his eyes.

"Yeah, like I would believe that," He grumbled, taking a slight step backwards, "Come on guys," he scoffed, "These two ain't worth our time." Harry turned around to face me and gave me a huge smile.

"So shall we get to class?" he asked totally unfazed by the whole ordeal. He slipped his fingers between mine and continued on towards the school as if Karofsky had never appeared.

"Harry," I spoke to catch his attention, he turned his head slightly to face mine, "Did you really mean what you said?" I asked, because I couldn't help myself. One cannot simply ignore when someone says they were trained to kill.

"Kurt, don't you worry about it." He replied as if that answered all of my questions. 'Harry is definitely hiding something from me," I inwardly sighed. My first relationship and it was already filled with secrets. Harry walked me to my locker where he departed with a quick kiss on my cheek to his own.

Harry (PoV)

I didn't see Harry again until lunch. He was surrounded by his Glee friends who were all bombarding him with questions. I approached cautiously, knowing that I might get dragged into the inquiry as well.

"I still don't believe you two are dating," Britney protested from her spot next to Santana. I set my tray down next to Kurt and gave him a short peck on his lips.

"How's that for proof?" I asked while sitting down next to a very flushed Kurt.

"Facebook says you're still single, I won't believe you until Facebook tells me it's true." She insisted.

"You didn't update your Facebook profile," Mercedes gasped, "Boy what is wrong with you?"

"I didn't get around to it, besides I don't even have Harry as a friend yet." Kurt defended himself. There were murmurs of agreement as the Glee kids slowly realized that none of them were friends with him.

"Well I don't have a Facebook, so you can't exactly be friends with me." I admitted, a little scared to see their reaction.

"What?" they all seemed to shout at once.

"How do you not have a Facebook? Everybody has a Facebook! Why don't you have one?" Mercedes clamored.

"I just never had the time to make one." I shrugged it off like it was no big deal. 'I can just imagine how easy it would be to find me if I had a Facebook page.' An image of a Death Eater Googling me popped into my mind and I almost laughed aloud.

"Well we will just have to get together and make you one." Rachel stated more than offered.

"No!" I protested a bit too loudly, "I mean to say, I don't want to bother you," I tried to recover.

"Nonsense, it's no bother. We love doing this kind of stuff." Rachel insisted.

"No," I begged, "No I don't need one, don't really want one. So please don't do it." I pleaded. They all looked surprised, and I knew a hundred questions were going to come flying my way. I could feel their eyes on me. I was once again the center of attention, and I could feel a panic coming on. I never dealt with fame properly. I hated the spotlight, still do. I was trained how to handle them, but that didn't mean that I still wasn't nervous.

"Harry?" Kurt gently squeezed my hand under the table, "Are you okay?" I shrugged him off before bolting from my seat and fleeing the cafeteria.