Yay, one more update! And I am now proud to say, SIASL has crossed 200 followers! Now to get to my number of reviews to a 100! :*

Anyway, as a reminder, I will stop posting chapters after the first weekend of May and start again on the second weekend of June due to University exams. On a lighter note, I am going to write for the Kurt/Blaine reversebang! So if there is anyone here who multiships, and loves Kurt/Blaine, lemme know!

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Okay, that's all. Let's go to the story now!

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Everyone felt the awkwardness descend upon them as the cheerleaders left. Kurt was the only one who understood what was going on but obviously didn't want to pursue the topic. Ron knew that he usually put his foot in his mouth and tried not to talk about it, figuring it was better to keep his mouth shut. Harry gave a look of understanding to Kurt, and then silently closed that topic. Kurt then asked Ron, "What is it that brought you guys together? I want to know all the embarrassing things about this guy." Ron gave a funny look to Harry and then a wide grin appeared on his face.

Ron rubbed his hands and devilishly said, "Let me tell you about the time we had to go to a Ball in school, and Harry didn't know how to dance." And then Harry burst Ron's bubble by laughing out, "You asked the girl you thought was the prettiest and she turned you down really badly by giving you the bitchiest look she could." Even Kurt started laughing and then he continued, "Okay, now Harry shut up. Ron, tell me." Ron then thought a bit and said, "Okay, so Harry had gained a little reputation for being wherever the worst things happened during the school year. So, in our second year, we had a new teacher who was also an author. He somehow caught drift of Harry's reputation and dragged him to the front to get his picture taken. It then became the picture on the front page of our paper."

Kurt was banging the table as Harry folded his hands and pouted. He said, "Can you please let go of it now? Maybe later you guys can email each other?" Ron then remembered something that for once, Harry didn't. "Um, Harry, remember, no email or phones allowed?" Kurt was outraged. "I couldn't ever let go of my phone! Why would someone do something like that?" Harry came up with something on the spot. "The teachers think that as such, since we are in boarding school, the amount of money our parents spend on us should be done only for studies. You can obviously bet that our phones almost stick to our hands during vacation time." Ron then said, "The worst part was that the same restrictions were at home. You would think that having six other siblings would mean that your work reduces. But no, it just means that your mom makes you do more work because otherwise your twin brothers would get into mischief leading them to blow up the house."

Then Ron looked at the time and said, "My flight's at about 5 am tomorrow, so we have to get back home and I wanna sleep for a while. Mom's gonna do a whole inquiry about you when I get back." Harry didn't want to say bye to Kurt so early and he knew from the way Kurt hurriedly composed his face into a nonchalant one meant that he didn't want to either. However he wasn't sure whether one was really allowed to invite a friend over with no chaperones at their place. If it was one thing he learned at a place like Hogwarts, it was that when the parents are traditional, it was better to ask permission and get a 'no' rather than take their kid out and not be allowed to ever see them again.

Ron didn't have the emotional range of a teaspoon as he asked Kurt, "Ask your Dad if you could tag along? I have a list of To Do tasks that will help you if Harry gets cranky. 1. You have to pmmphttphphph…" He trailed off as Harry put his hand over Ron's mouth and dragged him out of the coffee shop. Kurt embarrassedly announced to the shocked shop, "Don't worry, those two are actually the best of friends for the past eight years." He then removed his phone, looked at the time, and decided to call the garage first. If he knew his Dad well, he'd be trying to get away with more hours there even though he had to take care of his health by not overstressing. It rang about five times and then he picked up with a customary "Hummel Tires and Lube, can I help ya?" Kurt went into his praising mode as he asked, "Um Dad, you know that friend of Harry's? Well, he's leaving tonight and I was hoping to spend some time with him before he left. Don't worry, I'll be back home by ten."

He got a straightforward answer. "No." Kurt literally whined into the phone, walking a bit away from the duo so they won't hear him doing so, "But it's the weekend. And I did stay home yesterday. So why not? Trust me, Dad." Burt said, "It's not the issue of not trusting you, Kurt. All I'm saying is I don't know this guy like I know Finn, or Rachel, or even Mercedes. I can't just allow you to go to people's houses like that. And he doesn't have any adult there with him as well." Kurt complained, "I'm almost an adult. I'll be 17 in four months' time." Burt barely commented, "If you wanna be out of the house, come over to the shop. There' a backlog of cars waiting to be fixed over here. But no means no."

Kurt knew appealing to his Dad once more at this moment would be bad, so he said a quick "Okay, love you." and closed the phone. He gave a morose look to the guys who seemed to understand. Ron said, "Yeah, unless my Mom knew any parent from the school days, she never let me go to their place. As such, it was lovely meeting you, Kurt." He extended a hand and when Kurt shook it, he whispered, "Take care of my brother for me, yeah?" Kurt just nodded as he faced Harry and they half-hugged each other. Harry then said, "I'll text you after dropping this guy at the airport, yeah? We'll figure out when to meet this week."

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As Kurt left, Harry punched Ron's shoulder. Hard. "A flight? You just have to Floo back home, man!" Ron rubbed his shoulder as he replied, "You arse, how would you explain that to him? Sometimes I wonder if I'm the sane one or you. Don't ever get drunk with him. You might end up spilling all your secrets about the 'Chosen One'." He dodged Harry's shove and tried to shove him back as they walked up the road to Harry's apartment. Ron was sure he would miss Harry if not for any reason other than for the way he made everything seem normal.

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