Hello there, I'm LadyFryingpan! Welcome to my pottertalia fanfic!
This chapter is only from Germanys pov, but in other chapters, the pov will change between characters. It will be like around three, maybe four different stories in one since the pov will change between for example Germany, who is first year and China, who is fifth year. They all take place in the same AU at the same time, so something that happens in Germanys pov can be mentioned in Chinas.
This fanfic will tell the tales of different people in different years as they faces obstacles and hardships! Well, that didn't sound cliché...Anyways, enyoy!
Disclaimer: If I owned Hetalia or Harry Potter, do you seriously think I would write fanfics? And the picture is originally from wikipedia, though I've changed it a little bit.
Germanys PoV
I stood outside platform 9 ¾. To be honest, I was a bit nervous. Beside me was my brother Gilbert. He wasn't nervous at all. But on the other hand, he was used to it. He was starting his third year at Hogwarts. Our mother pushed me forward gently.
"Come on, Ludwig! Just run, it will be fine!"
Gilbert shouted "I'm awesome!" and ran through the wall. I hesitated a little, then I did as I was told. Suddenly I was on the other side. There were so much people! And there it was! The Hogwarts express! I just stared until Gilbert came running and shouted something to me about this place being "Awesome, right? But not as awesome as me". He can fit the word 'awesome' in every sentence. With that I mean every sentence.
Our mother and father said good bye to us and then we got on the train. We found an empty compartment. After a little while a boy with black hair and brown eyes entered. He looked asian. The boy seemed a bit nervous and looked at us like we were the most scary things he had ever seen. Especially Gilbert. My brother is an albino, so people usually stare. I realised I should introduce myself. Hopefully, that would make the boy more comfortable.
"Hello, my name is Ludwig Beilschmidt. Nice to meet you!"
"My name is Kiku Honda. Nice to meet you too."
We were interrupted with a high shout from the corridor. Both Kiku and I looked out to see two almost identical boys coming our way.
"Fratello, mi dispiace tanto! Attendere prego! Fratello!"
Italian?
"Col cavolo, bastardo! Sei troppo lento, sbrigati idiota! "
"Ma fratello!"
They reached our compartment and the first boy, who looked a bit *chough* understatement *cough* angry, glared at us.
"Hey, bastards, are there seats left here?"
"Um, yes?"
"Good."
They entered the compartment. The other boy smiled at me. He seemed much nicer than his brother.
"Ciao! My name is Feliciano Vargas! What's your name?
"I'm Kiku Honda. Pleased to meet you."
"My name is Ludwig Beilschmidt."
"I'm the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt!"
The boy smiled. Okay wait, there's no need to tell you that he smiled. It seemed like he smiled all the time. Not that it was anything wrong with that! He looked kind of cute when he smiled! Ahem, pretend I never said that.
"This is my brother, Lovino Vargas."
"You're twins?"
"Yup, we are! And you two are brothers right?" He pointed at me and Gilbert.
"Yeah, Gilberts a third year."
"Third year and proud gryffindor, kesesesese!"
"Oh, I see~. How about you? Do you have any siblings?" The question was directed to Kiku, who sighed.
"I do. Too many I'm afraid. I have two sisters and three brothers. They all go to Hogwarts, except for Leon, his one year younger."
"Isn't it nice having a big family?"
Kiku looked at me like he wanted to say something inappropriate about his family, but chose not to.
We had arrived safely at Hogwarts and it was now time for the sorting ceremony. They would call our names and we would go sit on a chair and the sorting hat would shout out what house we had been sorted into. My hands were shaking. What house would I be sorted into? Suddenly, someone put a hand on mine. I looked at the person who turned out to be Feliciano, giving me a calming smile. The teacher shouted:
"Felicia Andersson!" And the sorting began.
"Ludwig Beilschmidt!"
I slowly walked up to the hat. It was placed over my head and said:
"Oh my, oh my. Another Beilschmidt? I certainly hope that you won't be as annoying as the last one!" That earned a few snickers from people in the hall and a "Hey!" from Gilbert. "Well, well, where shall we sort you, hm? I don't think Slytherin is the right place for you. Maybe, yes, it should be...GRYFFINDOR!"
I was pushed towards the cheering Gryffindor table. People greeted me in different ways, some shook hands with me, some patted my back and some just smiled and said "Congrats!" The sorting continued.
"Sofía Fernandez Carriedo!"
"Hufflepuff!"
A few names later, the woman shouted:
"Kiku Honda!" Oh, it was Kikus turn! The hat seemed to think for a few moments, yes apparently hats can think, before shouting:
"Gryffindor!" He was in Gryffindor as well! I smiled brightly at him when he sat down next to me and he smiled shyly back.
After a while, it was Feliciano's turn. The seemed like the hat needed to think once again. It mumbled to itself. "Where shall we put you? Not in Slytherin, no, no, that would not work. Hufflepuff or maybe Gryffindor, yes that's it…" Please Gryffindor! I thought. As if the hat had heard me, it shouted.
"Gryffindor!" The three of us all smiled when he came over to us. We were in the same house!
"Lovino Vargas!" That was Feliciano's brother!
"My, my. You two looked alike, but you are certainly different! Where shall we put you...let's see..."
"Hurry up with the result, stupid hat!"
The hat snorted. Yes it did. "Fine, be that way. Slytherin!"
No way! I thought he'd be a Hufflepuff! Note the sarcasm.
The sorting ceremony ended with a girl called Anna Oxenstierna (she was in Ravenclaw by the way) and we ate and talked to our fellow gryffindors. After that we were led to the Gryffindor common room and shown to our dorm by one of the prefects. He was in year six and called Toris. Another prefect, called Lien turned out to be Kikus older sister! She was rather nice but she didn't speak much and she never smiled.
We all fell asleep very soon after reaching the dorm. The dorms were beautiful and they made me feel at home. And that was what Hogwarts was for me now. A new home.
So, first chapter is done! Next one will be longer.
Italian translations:
Fratello, mi dispiace tanto! Attendere prego! Fratello! means Brother, I'm so sorry! Please wait! Brother!
Col cavolo, bastardo! Sei troppo lento, sbrigati idiota! means Like hell, bastard! You're too slow! Hurry up idiot!
Ma fratello! means But brother! And Ciao! means Hello! I used google translate, so feel free to correct me if something is wrong!
Lien is a name for Vietnam that I found online. Sofía and Anna are two of my OCs and represents Madrid and Stockholm. They might appear more, along with some other OCs of mine, but they won't get big roles. They will just be in the background and sometimes they will help me giving the characters a light push in the back to make the story go forward.
The ages of the characters are a bit random. I only now realised that I made Vietnam older than China...oups...I sort of just made a dokument in google, then put the characters in different years, just so that they could interact with the people I wanted them to interact with. So yeah, some of the ages doesn't follow the canon media, but c'mon, it's a fanfic! (yes, I use that as an excuse for my laziness, I'm to lazy to change the ages...also that would give me problems with the story so I'll let it be this way.)
And I know that Italy and Romano aren't twins, I just made them that because I thought it would fit the story. I'll see you next time, bye!
