Alright so disappointing announcement: I am not really into any of the fandoms I used to write about any more. If you would like to take on any of my stories feel free, just PM me that you are taking it so I can announce that you are taking on the story to the other followers and add it to the summary. Thank you for being so nice about my writing and sticking with me these past few years as I worked through all my phases and writing styles. Feel free to find me on any of my other writing accounts on different sights, along with my deviantart and tumblr (all links can be found in my bio).

(and just so I don't get in trouble i'm going to write something down below, feel free to ignore it, it has nothing to do with the story, like at all. Its actually a different story all together that's posted on my wattpad)

-Lily


Coralie Julchen 'C-J' Beilschmit-Williams was an odd girl, and not just because of the fact that her papa was the personification of Canada, and don't you dare say who with her in the room, and her Vati is the personification of the former Kingdom of Prussia. She could do things with just thinking about it hard enough. Matthew 'Canada' Willams only realized it was magic from growing up around Arthur 'England' Kirkland. Matthew told Arthur and he pulled some strings to get her at Hogwarts.

So here she was in Diagon Ally two weeks before school was to start.

The albino girl looked to Arthur.

"Uncle Arthur, what are we going to go first?"

"Well first C-J we need to go to Gringotts to get money to get your things."

She looked at him with a look that said 'really?'

"Yes. Now come on, and stay close. Your fathers are going to kill me as it is. I promised I would have you back in an hour."

So they took off to the white building at the end of the street. Got some money and headed to Madam Malkins robes for all occasions and got robes that would grow with her and all other necessary clothing, Florish and Blots to get her school books "Can I get this one too Uncle Arthur?" "No.", and finally to Ollivanders. She walked in to the erie shop by herself, her Uncle saying she needed to do this alone. The hairs on the back if her neck pricked up at the feeling of the strong magic in the air, and pushed her glasses back up toward her violet eyes.

"Hello Miss Beilschmit-Williams. I wondered when I would get to see you."

She turned around to see the speaker.

"Your Papa had a very rare core, so did your Vati. Your Papa had a maple wood and polar bear fur, while your Vati had a spruce wood and Prussian eagle feather core. Very rare wands indeed. I wonder what yours shall be." He walked to where his rarer wands are in the back. And handed her one. "Try it." She waved it around and broke a very nice vase. "Nope. Not it." He must have handed her over 100 wands before he found one. "A rare combination. Made by my father many years ago. A combination of both spruce and maple woods and Prussian eagle feather and polar bear fur cores. One of a kind." She waved it like she did so many others expecting something else to break, but instead she felt a warmness move from her hand and into the wand. Silver and green sparks sprout out the end in an arc filling the whole shop. "I have tried many people with this wand and the wand wouldn't work for them. You are the first one. I believe we can expect many great things from the child of Canada and Prussia."

"You know?" C-J asked.

"Of course I know New Prussia. Have fun at Hogwarts."

"Come along C-J. I wish to give you an early birthday gift. You can even pick it out."

"Coming Uncle!" She turned back to Ollivander, "Goodbye Mr. Ollivander!" And walked out.

"Come on. I want you to pick out a pet to take to school and we have five minutes." They walked into magical menagerie. There were of course cats owls toads and the like but in the back there was a beautiful eagle. And it wasn't a regular eagle. C-J felt a pull toward it and walked over. She stared at it awhile determining the kind of eagle. It was Prussian. The only one in exentence was right in front of her. And she was going to get it.

"Uncle Arthur, I want this please."

He examined the animal. "Nice choice. Ties you to your fathers family. Who would have thought that the only one alive would be here of all places on this day?"

They payed for the eagle and left. C-J decided to name the bird Old Fritz in honor of the last leader of Prussia, fitting for the last Prussian eagle, she thought. It had been a long day in England's magical side, but she was ready to get back to the normalcy of life in her parents house in New Prussia, Canada. Well as normal as you can get being a personification and a witch.