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Fic: Seek, Find, Keep (Hogwarts!Klaine)
Note: This was uploaded to tumblr in parts a year ago, but is now on livejournal. Hence the post.
Title: Seek, Find, Keep
Word Count: ~14,000 overall
Spoilers: It’s Hogwarts AU, so none past Season 2 characters.
Summary: Blaine is a fantastic seeker. So is Kurt, and they’ve both found what they’ve been looking for in each other. But as a Gryffindor and a Slytherin, can they make it? And will they ever feel able to tell the world?
A/N: This is Glee characters in the Hogwarts universe - with the exception of minor tertiary characters being mentioned, Harry Potter characters do not appear. It was originally uploaded (in seven parts) to tumblr almost a year ago, and was based on the talented drawings of the fabulous laertena. So Lae is to blame. This is edited for some typos and minor re-phrasings, but it otherwise the same story that you can find on tumblr here. That post also has links to Lae’s drawing, and some headcanon questions I was asked on tumblr. Uploading this now, because I have more in this ‘verse (at the insistence of aubreyli and heathafeath).
Part 1 of 2 ~ Part 2 of 2 (or the masterpost on the k_b comm that looks exactly like this.)
i just really needed to write something, so here, take some wizard!Hogwarts!klaine while i hide from the quality /o\
Kurt cherishes the afternoon visits to Hogsmeade for many reasons.
Firstly, just to get away from the stress of exams, particularly Arithmancy (seriously, why was he taking that class?). Secondly, he was always in need of something new, be it parchment, chocolate, or getting away from fellow Slytherin Rachel Berry’s constant screeching. And, lastly and most importantly, Blaine.
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“You know we’re supposed to use this time to patrol, right?”
Blaine simply hummed against Kurt’s throat and pressed a few more soft kisses up the side of his neck to nibble at his earlobe, letting out a quiet chuckle when Kurt squirmed.
“There are plenty of other Prefects,” Blaine murmured. “Besides, it’s not like anything’s going to happen, Peeves is in the Charms corridor, I heard Harrison complaining about it when we passed him earlier.”
“But what if—”
“Come on,” Blaine whined, sticking out his lip in a pout and sliding his hands under Kurt’s jumper and shirt to run up his stomach. “We don’t have any lessons together and with you in the tower in and me in my dormitory we never get any time alone.”
“And what about last weekend when the rest of the school was at Hogsmeade?” Kurt said, cocking an eyebrow and grinning at the memory, when he’d snuck Blaine into the Ravenclaw tower and locked the seventh year boys dormitory to spend the morning tangled up in his sheets together.
“That doesn’t count,” Blaine said, shaking his head. “I had Quidditch so we didn’t even get the whole day alone.”
“Well, that’s your own fault isn’t it,” Kurt said with a sniff, head dropping back against the wall of the empty classroom as Blaine pressed closer to him in the darkness and slotted their hips smoothly together.
“But I like Quidditch,” Blaine said moodily. “And we’re playing Gryffindor in a week so I need to practice.”
Kurt rolled his eyes in response. “Stupid,” he muttered.
“Mmm,” Blaine hummed, nuzzling his ear and breathing warm across his skin. “But I can think of other things I could practice riding besides a broom.”
Kurt’s breath hitched and pleasure coiled hot in his stomach as Blaine rolled his hips forward, grinding into his thigh and biting gently at his jaw, Kurt’s hands fisting in the back of Blaine’s uniform to pull him closer as he murmured in his ear.
“Care to help me?”
Fic: The Final Battle
~1,300 words of Hogwarts!Klaine
Kurt is fuming as he watches Killing Curse after Killing Curse aimed at Blaine. His Blaine, his sweet, noble Blaine doesn’t deserve to have such a horrible thing thrown at him, he hasn’t done anything wrong, he just wants what’s best for the school, Hogwarts, Kurt, he’s just trying to save them and protect everyone but himself –
Kurt feels himself let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding as yet another green spell misses Blaine, and really, the chances are so, so against him, one of them should have hit him by now. It’s not even normal that every single one has missed him, that they’ve all been just a few centimeters to his left, or a few inches too high.
And then, just like that, Kurt watches as Blaine falls, as an angry bolt of red light from one of the Death Eater’s wands hits Blaine right in the chest, and Blaine’s falling, tumbling to the ground until his head hits the brick with a harsh thump, and Kurt only has a few milliseconds to thank everything he knows that it wasn’t green, that the spell wasn’t the Killing Curse, that Blaine isn’t dead, at least not yet.
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Klaine AU Meeting : Hogwarts!Klaine. Gryffindor!Blaine wants to ask Ravenclaw’s newest member, Kurt Hummel to the Yule Ball.
“Blaine. Proposition for you.”
“And you’ll love it!”
Blaine closed his eyes and let out a frustrated sigh. He could feel the routine migraine coming on since his friends, Nick, Jeff and David were now surrounding him at the Gryffindor dining table. Nick and Jeff were on either side of Blaine while David sat directly in front of him.
“Can I eat my lunch in peace?” Blaine asked stupidly.
“Nope,” all three boys said at the same time. Blaine sighed again. There were more members of each house coming into the dining hall for lunch. He tried to look inconspicuous but it didn’t work when he laid eyes on the one person he was hoping to see.
Ravenclaw’s newest housemate, Kurt Hummel.
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was the greatest schools in the wizarding world. Of course, there were other schools other than Hogwarts. Kurt had transferred from another school when the term started. The boy wasn’t exactly shy but he hardly ever talked. Being so far away from home and everything, Blaine could understand that. He was hoping he was sorted into Gryffindor but the hat said right away that was to be in Ravenclaw.
Gryffindors and Ravenclaws got along for the most part. Blaine had a friend or two in Ravenclaw and those said friends seemed to have taken Kurt under their wings, so to speak. Wesley and Trent.
It was no secret that Blaine preferred boys over girls. In fact, there were quite a bit of students that felt the same way. One of his good friends, Hazel Maloney preferred girls over boys. There was no denying that there were witches and wizards who didn’t approve of that sort of thing. Most of them mainly came from Slytherin. Some of them were supportive and quite nice but others made their hatred well known. Whether it be of lifestyle or anything that was nothing like themselves.
Blaine watched Kurt take his seat next to Wesley and listen to whatever the boy was saying. Blaine admired the boy for having enough patience to listen to Wesley’s on and on lectures or teachings. That boy was going to be a Hogwarts teacher.
“Earth to Blaine! Don’t make me turn you yellow again!” David threw a role at Blaine’s face.
“What?” Blaine asked irritably. David turned around briefly before looking back at Blaine with a knowing smirk.
“That’s exactly what we wanted to talk to you about,” David started.
These three boys, unfortunately, knew that Blaine had a huge crush on Kurt. They only see each other but they never talked and never introduced themselves to one or the other. He had no idea if Kurt liked boys.
“Yes, Blaine. We’ve noticed the constant heart eyes you always in Ravenclaw Kurt’s direction. And we may also add that he is a better choice than when you dated Tobias Gorley…” all three boys grunted at the memory.
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thelandofairytales asked you: 2012-09-03 19:43 Klaine at Hogwarts. Blaine is a Hufflepuff(what a good finder he is!) and Kurt a Slytherin.
Kurt slid further down in his seat, his arms folded stubbornly across his chest. All around him his classmates were eating their first breakfast at Hogwarts, chatting in excitement about how amazing everything was and how much fun they were going to have, but for the first time that he could remember, he had absolutely no desire to be at Hogwarts, even though he’d been dreaming about it for as long as he could remember.
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Here have some hogwarts!klaine in the form of Slytherin!Kurt and Hufflepuff!Blaine with just a touch of angst because apparently I can’t resist
“Mr. Anderson, can I see you in my office, please?”
Blaine’s eyebrows furrowed as he saw Professor McGonagall looking at him expectantly.
“You better go,” Britney whispered, lightly shoving his shoulder. “I hear she turns you into a ferret when she gets mad.”
“That was a different teacher, Brit,” Blaine replied as he nodded at the professor. “He doesn’t teach here anymore.”
Britney sighed as she turned to walk away. She squeezed Blaine’s hand once as he straightened his Hufflepuff tie, walking towards the woman who seemed to be waiting expectantly. She led him up the stairs to the Headmaster’s – or Headmistress, in this case – office, gesturing to the seat across from her desk.
“Umm, Professor,” Blaine said once they were both sat down. “Can I ask why I’m here?”
She nodded. “You aren’t in trouble,” she told him.
“Okay,” Blaine responded. “So then why –”
“It’s about Kurt Hummel.”
Blaine sighed as she said his boyfriend’s name. Kurt wasn’t the typical Slytherin – he didn’t usually get in trouble. Sometimes he would make illegal potions and sell them, or come up with certain spells that did certain things to a person (Blaine was forbidden to talk about those) but, usually, he never got in trouble for any of it.
“Look, Professor,” Blaine started to recite his well-rehearsed sales pitch for Kurt, “I know that he sometimes doesn’t follow the rules, but he’s not a bad kid, and –”
“No, no, he’s not in trouble,” her voice was softer now as she looked at Blaine. “It’s just the day that his mother died, and he’s been missing all of his classes…”
“Oh god,” Blaine murmured, rubbing his temples. He knew that the day was coming up, but the fact that he’d forgotten…
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Not the Only Brew
Disclaimer: This is my first time completing and sharing fanfiction with the world, so try not to judge me too harshly. (Constructive criticism is, of course, always welcome.) I may have bent the rules of Hogwarts a bit to make this work, but I can’t say for sure because it’s been a while since I read the books so I don’t remember some of the details of how classes are run, etc. Also, I suck at titles.
Kurt hated potions. It wasn’t the subject itself, really—he always got a good mark, after all (it wasn’t as if brewing elixirs was all that difficult), and he knew his command of the subject would serve him well later in life—but rather the company involved. The trouble with potions, Kurt thought, was that it meant spending time with the Gryffindors.
It wasn’t that there was anything intrinsically wrong with the Gryffindors per se. Kurt knew, deep down, that they couldn’t really be as awful as his housemates liked to pretend they were—even if saying so would’ve been tantamount to treachery. He knew that they had given rise to such notable people as Albus Dumbledore and Selina Sapworthy, that they’d led the charge against Voldemort and protected the muggles and mudbloods from almost certain doom, so even if he didn’t like them all that much, he was grateful.
The trouble with the Gryffindors, unfortunately, was that all the heroics had gone to their heads. Most of them had never even done anything, and yet here they were, acting like they owned the place. As Kurt sat against the far wall, glowering at the backs of their heads, he couldn’t help but think they were all too aware of their own position in the world—and Anderson was no exception. Of course, he was also rather disgustingly popular, and as much as Kurt would’ve liked to claim otherwise, he wasn’t entirely immune to the boy’s charms. So when Kurt was called, one day in late October, to partner with the curly-haired Gryffindor, his first instinct was to smack himself with his own rather weighty copy of Arsenius Jigger’s Magical Drafts and Potions. Of course it would be him, of all people.
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A/N: For Ren :)
Summary: Slytherins and Hufflepuffs usually don’t go well. Everyone knew that. That was, of course, before Kurt and Blaine became a couple.
Warnings: Alternative Universe/cross over between Glee and Harry Potter, wizard!Kurt, wizard!Blaine, fluff
The proper description of a Slytherin would be cunning, confident, proper, ambitious and straightforward. Most Slytherins were intelligent (some weren’t, but hey – can’t have everything right?) and all of them were at least halfbloods.
If you’d stop and think about it, a Slytherin and a Hufflepuff would never actually work as a couple. Hufflepuffs were too kind, too selfless and they welcomed everyone into their House, including Muggleborns. They were the perfect friends.
The bad Slytherins often took advantage of the Hufflepuffs and underestimated them. They saw no value in being sweet and befriending people while the ‘puffs wanted nothing more but make the snakes see how important equality was.
Perhaps that was the real reason why Kurt and Blaine got so many weird looks whenever they were found holding hands as they walked each other to class.
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