She couldn't hold back her tars anymore. She needed to let them flow. Quinn slowly slid down the wall, tears waterfalling onto her face.

Draco could hear someone crying, he needed to see who the person was. It sounded like a girl, she sounded really upset. He may be a Slytherin, but he cared deep down...Just not for Potter, Weasley, and that Mudblood girlfriend of his.

He saw his girlfriend, Quinn Fabray curled into herself against the wall. He could see hot, salty tears covering her face. Something was not right.

"Quinnie? What's wrong darling? Are you alright?"Draco asked sitting down next to her. He could see her , clearly hesitating. "Quinn, tell me. I'll love you no matter what you say."

"D-d-d-raco...I'm...I'm...pregnant..." Quinn sobbed.

Draco's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe it. His girlfriend, was pregnant...His father would NOT be hearing about this!

"W-when did you find out?" Draco stuttered.

"About ten minutes ago? I just got back from the Hospital Wing...Madame Pompfrey just told me...She wasn't happy, but she's allowing me to stay in Hogwarts..." Quinn sniffled, refusing to meet Draco's gaze.

"Quinn, I love you so much. How could you think this would make me mad? Knowing you're a mother, and I'm a father, well I couldn't be anymore happy. We have a year left at Hogwarts. By this time next year, we'll have a house, and a family. I'll do everything I can to pervide for our new family." Draco said holdding Quinn's soft, shaking hands.

"I love you too Draco Malfoy." Quinn's voice said, barely above a whisper.

Dear Kurt,

I'm Blaine Anderson. I'm in Gryffonder house. We're in Potions class together?

I hope we can could possibly talk one day.

Just look for the curley head of jet black hair, and hazel eyed boy running around.

I'm usually outside in the Courtyard or in the Gryffondor Common Rooms.

Sincerely,

Blaine

Kurt wanted to find Blaine. He thought it was cute, and funny that Blaine thinks Kurt doesn't know who he is. He laughed at the thought.

Kurt went to check the Courtyard first, since he didn't know the password to get into the Gryffindors Common Room anyways. It was a cold autum day. He wrapped his Slytherin scarf tighter around his pale, porclin looking neck.

Blaine lay there on his stomach, on the cold, damp grass. He was working on his eassay on Night Trolls for DATDA.

Blaine groaned, closing his eyes, and rolling onto his back. He didn't want to finish his stupid eassay, he needed the ink for later.

Kurt silently sat down next to Blaine, crossing his legs.

"You forgot to mention that Night Trolls don't like the day time." Kurt smiled.

Blaine's eyes slowly opened, he's heard that voice in Potions class. That beautiful voice belongs to Kurt Hummel.

"Oh, hello Kurt. You scared me." Blaine laughed, covering his eyes from the bright sunlight.

"Did I come at a bad time, Blaine?" Kurt asked cocking his head to the right.

"Actually, you came at a perfect time! You're here to pull me away from my homework." Blaine laughed again.

"Well then, glad I could be of assistance. You should come with me." Kurt chuckled.

"And where would I be going?" Blaine questioned, his heart skipping a beat.

"I want you to audition for Glee Club. Something tells me you have a wonderful voice Mr. Andeson."

Blaine nodded. "Mr. Anderson is my father's name, just call me Blaine." He said shoving his belongings into his bag and stood up. "Well, shall we?"

Kurt took ahold of Blaine's extended hand, and took off into the silent corridor, laughing.

A mere ten minutes later, they were in the loud, choir room.

"Everyone, this is Blaine, Blaine Anderson. He's going to audition for us today. Take it away. " Kurt said with a flick of his hand.

"Hi, ah...uhm...bare with me here, I've never really sung outside of my room...or infront of everyone, so uhm...here we go..." Blaine stammered.

I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete

Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

Blaine saw the look of awe in Kurt's eyes, this was the place he'd been dreaming of. With Kurt.

Opperation get Kurt is a go