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England took a sip of his tea, waiting for the information he just told his fellow nations to sink in. America was the first to respond. "Are you crazy? You want us to go to Hogwarts, a 'magic' school." He punctuated his statement with air quotes. "That's as crazy as your imaginary friends."

England's POV

Of course the git went there. I placed my partially finished tea cup on its saucer and stood up yelling, "Flying mint bunny, Uni, pixies and the others are real! Of course Hogwarts is a real magic school! You have a magic school in bloody Massachusetts! And we're all going despite any reservations you might have." I caught myself at the ungentleman like approach of my abrupt response. I cleared my throat and returned to my chair.

I shouldn't have mentioned magic or Massachusetts around Alfred. At least the Frog and Canada didn't see him flinch at the names. He needs to get over those witch trials; they were years ago for goodness sake! Maybe Hogwarts will help him, not that I care or anything. France gained our attention with an infuriating 'oh so elegant' wave of his hand.

"So, you want us to go to this school to defend a human boy by the name of Harry Potter from this He-Who-Should- Not-Be-Named person?" Canada summed up. I jumped and then immediately felt guilty for forgetting he was there. I hope he didn't see.

"Yes. Please, I need your guys' help." I said. My pride was wounded, asking for help, especially from the Frenchman, but I couldn't do this alone. I already knew what the other members of the Magic Trio would say if I asked them.

America's POV

Why did Iggy have to mention Massachusetts? He knows I'm still sore about that. I want absolutely nothing to do with magic but I know Iggy's pride. One thing we have in common is our pride; it makes it impossible to ask for help. This must be serious. "I'll do it but only because I'm THE HERO! If this Dark Lord is evil then a hero needs to stop him before his evil plot is successful, even if the hero has to protect the kid who can defeat the bad guy." I said striking my hero pose.

Arthur looked relieved and said, "Thank you Alfred. How about you two?" Artie used my human name! The gesture made me warm and fuzzy on the inside. Francis sat forward earnestly.

"Of course Angleterre. I will help you. I know how hard asking for help is."

Mattie copied his older brother but in a more subdued tone "Of course I'll help you. Can I bring Kumajiji?" Does Mattie ever say his bear's name right? He only does it when... I shouldn't think about that.

"Yes you can bring your bear. America you should bring your eagle, whatever its name is".

"His name is Freedom!"

England continued as if America hadn't spoken. "The mail is delivered by owls so the eagle's size will make sure our mail is safe." Iggy paused then looked each of us in the eyes. "Thank you so much for helping me." I knew he was sincere.

France's POV

"You're welcome Angleterre. It's the least I can do especially when I get to spend more time with my darling Mathieu and mon lapin patit!" I said sliding over to hug Mathieu. I never get to see my Canada anymore; he is tels angel. He has the voix la plus douce. Also no stuffy government paperwork; the bane of every nation. Helping Angleterre with the Harry Potter boy is the most magnificent idea I've heard from him in decades. Amérique looked to England. He chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of his neck.

"So, when are we going to Hogwarts?"

"Oh, you have two weeks. Should be enough time to inform your bosses. There will be a shopping trip for the necessary school supplies before we depart to the train station. One last thing, I will have to do a de-ageing spell so we all appear to be 11 years of age." Angleterre said with no room for mind I had to replay Angleterre's words a few times before I completely comprehended them. I'm going to see mon petit ours Canada as he was as colony again! How is Angleterre going to react Amérique? I wonder how Amérique will handle the magic? I sighed, sadly he has hated magic for a long time and denies its existence.

Canada's POV

I'm happy that England remembered me and asked for my help. Although it looked like he was pulling teeth when he finally ground out his question. He and America are more alike than they are willing to admit. Plus Kumacrackers can come with me! "Isn't this exciting Kumacrackers?" I asked my bear.

"Who are you?" He replied looking up from my arms.

"I'm Canada." I said sadly.

"I think it will be best for Canada and Frog to practice saying our human names. I will practice as well. Remember, no one can know we are nations. So be sure not to slip up. Am- Alfred this will be the one time your constant calling us by our human names comes in handy." Am- Alfred beamed at the praise from his older brother.

It is true though. The only time my brother calls a nation by their formal name is when he doesn't know their human one or during war. He even calls Russia by his name. I guess I should start practicing saying the other nations' human names. I wouldn't want to blow our cover at Hogwarts.

"Well, I need to go home to call my boss, put my whale in the ocean, and tell Tony to go back to his home planet. Last time I allowed him to stay home alone for an extended time he... You know, I don't even want to think about it." Said Am-Alfred with a rueful grin. "See y'all later!"

He bounded out of England's sitting room. I want to know what happened but at the same time I feel as if I would be better off not knowing. I worry about him , I had better call my boss and pack some maple syrup. I also need to make sure that Kumacrackers has his treats; a hungry Kuma is not a friendly Kuma.


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Translations

mon lapin patit- mean my little rabbit

mon petit ours- mean my little bear (I believe France would call Canada that{

tels angle - means such a angel

voix la plus douce - means sweetest voice