This is the rewritten version of a FF I posted over two years ago. I am not focusing on this work alone and I hope it is up to standard. I am using British English spellings and (unfortunately) cannot write accents.

CONTAINS MENTIONS OF: SLASH, MPREG and CROSSDRESSING. DOES NOT CONTAIN SMUT.

DISCLAIMER - Hetalia and Harry Potter are owned by their respective authors/creators and their respective publishers. I DO NOT earn any profit from this work.

Translations -

Bruder, was ist los? Was ist mit Elizabeth? - Brother, what's going on/happening? What's with Elizabeth? (German)

Nobody could know. Ludwig Beilschmidt almost screamed as he pulled up at his brother's house and, completely ignoring his lover, raced from the car to find out why the police were at the normally quiet suburban home. His brother held his wife in his arms as the policeman shook his head and apologised, prepared for the seemingly fragile woman to breakdown in his arms.

"Bruder, was ist los? Was ist mit Elizabeth?" Ludwig called to his only sibling, unaware of the hurricane that was about to follow from his darling wife.

"Idiot! Get Louisa from the car." His wife screamed as she tore past him, pulling Elizabeth into her arms. The normally cold figure attempted to hush the woman, pulling her into the house as Gilbert spoke to the policeman.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know if we will find your son. I cannot, and will not, tell you to just give up, but I am afraid that it may have already been too long." The officer apologised again before leaving with a promise to keep the grieving family aware of any updates.

Ludwig, holding his daughter in his arms, returned to his brother and swore to him, that none of them would ever give up. His nephew, his brother's precious son, would be found, and hell would rain down on the one who stole the child.

That was the one thing everyone agreed on after little Henry Kirkland-Beilschmidt was kidnapped from his parents' home at the age of ten months. After the police had left, Arthur had changed back to his normal clothes and broken down when he entered his son's room. It had been all his husband and brother-in-law could do to keep him from ordering the Commonwealth to come to England immediately (this was done with a reminder that a certain perverted Frenchman would also come, due to his relationship with dear Victoria) and a promise was made by every nation in the world as they watched the news that night.

One of their own had been taken. Nobody would ever find the body of his kidnapper.

In Scotland, a very different occasion was taking place. While the Scottish nation planned, with the help of his Australian pseudo-nephew, to slowly murder the person who kidnapped his nephew, a Professor Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore was contemplating the child on his desk. With snow white hair and forest green eyes, he simply would not do. And that was where the couple who were to join him quite soon would come in. After all, who better to parent their Saviour than the childless Lily and James Potter?

Nobody would ever know.

No matter where in the world they were, all the nations felt fear deeper than any other that night. In Spain, Antonio refused to allow his only daughter to sleep in her nursery, a move his darling Feli completely agreed with (to the point of locking the entire family in until dawn). In Russia, Ivan locked his Big Sister, along with both their families, in his home, protecting the three young children and the less able members of the family. Berwald refused to allow Peter and Tino to be alone for the next week, and Victoria refused her husband's repeated pleas for her to put down their son until he offered to take their Louis.

Nobody was safe.

As the nations feared for their children and their peoples' families, Lily and James watched in awe as the white hair of their new son slowly bled to ink black. Nobody, not even their best friends, would ever realise their actions.

For nobody, not even the Potions Master who unknowingly contributed to the kidnapping of his pseudo-fathers' son, could ever know the truth about Harry James Potter.