Madam Pomfrey stood there in complete and utter shock. She was ready to collapse on a chair nearby at the sight in front of her. The three students, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, lay in their separate beds. Well, that wasn't much of a shock. The thing that shocked her was the fact that a light surrounded their bodies. Their body features started to change shapes and colours. She knew one thing for sure and that was she couldn't do anything to them while they were in this state, because otherwise it might end with horrible consequences. So she decided to leave the Hospital Wing and go speak with Dumbledore.

The process continued for the past hour, and when it was over the Golden Trio woke up.

Harry didn't have his trade mark looks. His once black hair lost its color and shape to be replaced with straight dark brown hair. His emerald eyes turned into a normal shade of green, which resembles the Earths colour more than that of a jewel. His skin turned into a natural looking tan. What seemed to be the most noticeable was that his body structure had developed into what a boy his age should look like and yet still it was unfamiliar on him.

Ron didn't have his red fiery hair and freckles that the Weasley's were very well known for. He did keep his blue eyes though, but their hues lighten up a bit and resembled more of the color of the sky than anything else. His red hair became straight brown hair, just like his best friend. The freckles that he once used to have were all gone, replaced with smooth fair skin. He was still his usual tall self, but it's the muscles on his body that changed. They seemed to have developed a bit. It was enough to be noticeable if one was close in range.

Hermione changed completely. Her once brown curly hair became wavy blond that went down to the mid of her back. Her once brown eyes became that of deep blue shade. Her body stayed nearly the same, but had more of an elegant edge to it than it did before. If a person looked at her for the first time, and didn't know who she was, they would have mistaken her for a Veela.

The three students groaned at the same time as they rubbed their sore muscles. None of them seemed to have noticed the changes that took place for the past hour. The only thing that they knew at the moment was that their pain was replaced with stiffness. The female of the group looked at the other two. She yelped in shock and nearly fell off the bed. Her actions caught the males' attentions. When they looked over their mouths to drop open in shock when they saw the changes of one another. Ron snapped out of it and interrogated his best friends, with his now light German accent:

"Harry... why is your hair brown? Better question, Mione', how come you have blond hair? Wasn't it brown?"

"We could ask you Ronald. You have brown hair instead of red."

Hermione snapped at him. It seemed that Ron wasn't the only one that had a different accent, because hers was French. Harry shook his head at the two. He felt a headache start to form from their abnormal small fight. He rubbed his templates in hope that it would get rid of the damn thing that was known as a headache. He opened his eyes and realized something. He saw clearly without his glasses. Harry knew that he should be happy, but it was just too strange. He asked out loud, mostly to himself, with a very noticeable Spanish accent:

"What happened to us?"

-ooOOoo-

Owls flew towards 6 different nations that were in their personal homes. All the letters were written in their native languages, but it said the same thing. When they opened the letters, they've read something that went like this:

(Insert Country's name),

Your missing child is in Hogwarts School in Scotland. The only way for you to get there is with a portkey, which the letter contains. It's going to activate on Monday at 9 o'clock in the morning.

Word of advice: Don't be late because it's leaving whether you're there or not

Whoever it was never signed his or her name in the end. It didn't matter to the countries anyways, because they were first in shock, then in disbelief and then exploded with happiness as they made their way towards their lover to tell them the good news.

-ooOOoo-

Fate sat on an armchair with one leg crossed over the other. He continued to stare at the orb that was in front of him, where the scene of the nations was replaced with that of the Golden Trio. He didn't have to turn around to know that he wasn't alone. The great being couldn't help but grow annoyed with the others, whom seemed to be quite angry at him for different reasons. Well, most of them were irritated. The rest of them didn't really care, because it didn't affect their jobs.

A knife all of a sudden appeared against his neck. Its sharp blade was a centimeter away from cutting through the flash. The man didn't seem to be affected, as he continued to stare at the orb in front of him. The owner of the knife snarled at him:

"You just had to ruin my fun, by bringing those brats into this!"

Fate put his finger against the hand that held the knife. He pushed it away from his neck slowly. He replied in a calm manner:

"Don't act like it affects your job, dear sister. You still have your fun in the end."

His twin sister, Chaos, stared at him silently. She disappeared from his left side, by turning into smoke, and slowly reappeared on his right side. She said in a slow, dangerous tone:

"I better have my fun, Fate, or you're going to hear it from me."

With that she disappeared into the shadows in her shadow form.

On the other side of the room, a yawn was heard with a male voice following behind it:

"What does a guy got to do to get some sleep around here? Ever since you brought those kids into this, it seems that there's been none stop fighting."

Fate had to raise his eyebrow at this individual. The being was none other than Life. A sigh was heard from the hidden being at the lack of responds. Life said:

"I trust you."

Fate's hidden eyes narrowed slightly in shock. Everybody told him that he better know what he was doing, but this guy... he was something else. A rare small amused smile appeared on his lips. Even though they barely communicate with one another, it didn't mean that their trust was very low. Fate gave a small nod and Life left.