Sorry if you wanted to see Alby's goup's shopping experience but I couldn't think of anything for them. Also, sorry that I haven't posted in a while. Anyways, I don't own Hetalia or harry potter. Enjoy!
Adrian looked around King's Cross Station for Nine and three quarters. The station bustled with busy muggles hurrying from one train to another. "This is so un-awesome! Where ze hell is the stupid platform?!" The albino shouted, causing a few glances from people walking by.
Suddenly a fist slammed down on his head. "Stop being so loud!" His sister growled. "Well, then where is ze stupid platform? There's nothing between nine and ten" Adrian whined, rubbing his head which was now throbbing. "We'll just wait for London and the rest. They probably know where to go" Jo said, putting down her bag.
"Why did we come so early if you don't even know where to go?" he whined. "Because you love to procrastinate and it took me 15 minutes just to get you out of bed" Jo replied. A random black cat came out of nowhere and rubbed up against Adrian's leg. "It seems like a little cat loves the awesome me!" He said, picking up the cat.
"Hey… give him… back…" Came a sleepy voice from behind Adrian. Suddenly the cat was yanked out of Adrian's hands by a boy with tan skin, brown hair, and a sleepy expression. "Adonis, what are you doing here?" Jo asked rather confused.
"Well, Patrick asked me to come along so that there'd be at least one person who'll be able to keep everyone calm" He explained.
"I can't believe that Patrick wouldn't trust us to go by ourselves!" Adrian shouted. Again, Jo hit him in the head. "What did I just tell you?!" She growled. Adrian whimpered as he felt his now-throbbing forehead.
"Dude, your head has a heahtbeat (heartbeat. Sorry, trying to do a Boston accent)!" Ben shouted feeling Adrian's forehead. "Took your own sweet time getting here, huh?" Jo said sitting on her bag. "We would have been quicker but Ben and Derek had a fight about baseball teams" Will explained, rolling his eyes.
"Not my fault if Derek's team sucks!" Ben shouted, jabbing his finger in Derek's face. "Say that again, D**ch* bag!" Derek growled. "Oh, too stupid to hear me the first time?!" Ben snarled.
Derek was about to snap back when a hand covered his mouth. Standing behind the two feuding states were a pissed of British girl and a very creepy Russian boy who had a purple aura surrounding him.
"Derek! Watch your language!" She scolded. "Da. You don't want to seem like a jerk" Dimitri agreed. "Keep your trap shut, Commie B*st*rd!" Derek snarled. That rude comment earned Derek a smack on the head from both Abigale and Dimitri.
After a few more minutes all the cities (and states and province) were together, ready to leave for the train to Hogwarts. "Uh…how do we get there?" Katharina asked. "Simple, we go through there" Liverpool said, pointing to the barrier between platforms nine and ten.
"You're insane! Why would we run into a brick barrier?!" Will shouted quietly. "Well, those boys don't seem to mind" Abigale said, pointing to two redheaded twins who were running into platform nine and three quarters. When they should have hit brick, they vanished.
"You guys ready to stop being chickens and go through?" London said smirking. "No one calls the awesome me a chicken!" Adrian shouted as he ran through the barrier with his bags, shoving another boy with red hair aside.
Jo went over and helped the poor boy up. She muttered an apology to the kid and went through the platform after the boy, getting ready to smack Adrian on the head yet again.
Alessa grabbed Katharina's hand and pulled the two of them through the platform. Eventually the all of them got through, with Isaac going through last. "Great! All we need to do now is get on the train!"
…
Alessa pulled Jo down the train, looking for a place to sit. Alessa opened the door to a room and popped her head in. "Veh~ mi scusi(1), can we come in?" She asked sweetly.
A boy around their age looked up. "of course" he replied. "Grazie(2)!" Alessa said as she, Jo, and Adrian walked in.
"Hey! I know you! You're the boy who shoved me to the ground!" The redhead shouted, pointing a finger at Adrian. "Kesese~ It seems the awesome me is the one who shoved you" Adrian said smirking.
"Nice to see you again" Jo said nodding at the boy. "My name's Jo, and that's my idiot of a brother, Adrian" She said extending her hand to the boy. He gingerly shook it. "Name's Ron Weasley" Ron said introducing himself.
"I'm Harry Potter" A boy with black hair, green eyes, and glasses said. "Veh~ I know you!" Alessa said shaking Harry's hand vigorously. "Oh yah, we met at that owl store" Harry said.
"You've got a weird accent. You're not from around here, are you?" Ron asked the trio. "Ja, we're not from here" Jo said, looking out the window of the train. "Veh~ we're from a student exchange program!" Alessa added. "I'm from Italy and Jo and her brother are from Germany".
"Wait; did you say 'her'?" Ron asked completely shocked. Harry looked equally surprised by the fact. "Kesesesese~ don't worry, you're not the first to think Jo's a boy. No one can help it since she's so fl-" Adrian was cut off by Jo flipping him over her shoulder.
He let out a soft groan while Ron, Harry, and Alessa just stared at them. "Bloody hell! Is he okay?" Ron asked, looking at Adrian slightly concerned. "Veh~ don't worry! He's used to stuff like that; Aliz always hits him with a frying pan and Dimitri always hits him with his pipe" Alessa explained, a bit too cheerful.
Harry opened his mouth to say something when there was a great clattering outside in the corridor. A smiling, dimpled woman slid back their door and asked, "Anything off the cart, dears?" Alessa looked at the candy covered cart. She started snatching things off the cart until there was barely anything left.
Harry bought some things too but Ron and Jo didn't. Ron muttered something about having sandwiches and Jo simply said she didn't like sweets. Adrian was too busy being knocked out and all to reply.
Harry took out some jelly beans. "Better be careful, those have literally every flavor" Ron warned, "You could get any flavor, even liver or spinach. George claims he even got booger-flavored ones before." Ron reached into the bag, pulled out a green one, and carefully bit into a corner. "Bleaaargh – See? Sprouts."
Alessa stuck her hand into her own bag, smiling. She pulled out a pale yellow bean and popped it into her mouth. "Veh~ Pasta!" She said.
The group talked for a while until a boy opened their door. The boy was round-faced and He looked tearful. "Sorry, but have you seen a toad?" He asked worriedly. They all shook their heads. The boy wailed, "I've lost him! He keeps getting away from me!"
Alessa got up from her seat and gave the boy a hug. "Veh~ its-a okay! You'll find the toad. Can I help you look?" The brunette offered. "S-sure!" The boy said wiping away a tear from his eyes. "See you guys later" Alessa said, leaving with the boy.
Ron opened his mouth to say something when a girl around their age with bushy brown hair opened their door.
"Have any of you seen a toad? Neville lost his" She demanded. Again, they all shook their heads.
"Hey, aren't you Harry Potter?" The brunette asked pointing a finger at Harry. Harry nodded. "I am."
"I'm Hermione Granger" The girl said introducing herself. "I'm Jo Beilschmidt, that's my idiot of a brother Adrian" She said pointing to her groaning brother who was still on the floor.
"Ron Weasley" the boy said looking at the girl. "Well, you guys better get changed. We're almost at Hogwarts." With that said, she left the room.
"Can you believe that girl? She's so annoying" Ron grumbled. "She had a point, we should get changed" Harry said.
~Magical time skip :-) ~
Paris's P.O.V.
Paris stood in an empty chamber filled with all the first year students. The Frenchman looked around at all the girls, trying to pick out the babes. He winked flirtatiously at a small group of girls staring in his direction. They giggled quietly and went back to talking.
Professor McGonagall began to speak at that moment. "Welcome to Hogwarts," said Professor McGonagall. "The start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be sorted into your houses. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your house, sleep in your house dormitory, and spend free time in your house common room."
The professor paused to make sure that everyone was paying attention before she continued.
"The four houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each house has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your house points, while any rule breaking will lose house points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup, a great honor. I hope each of you will be a credit to whichever house becomes yours."
Adam was glad the woman was done talking; she was beginning to bore him. She announced that they would be sorted soon. Good, the sooner the better.
He looked down at his black robe. "These people wouldn't know good fashion if it bit them in the face" the young capital grumbled to himself.
"No wonder why Lo-Abigale has such bad fashion taste" He chuckled. Suddenly Adam found himself on the floor with Abigale standing above him giving him a death glare. "What was that?" The small blond girl growled. Every student within five feet of her took a step back, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Right before Abigale could inflict any serious damage onto Adam, Ben screamed like a banshee from across the room.
Coming through the back wall were twenty or so ghosts. It was obvious that been was having a miniature heart attack from seeing his greatest fear come true.
The ghosts seemed to be arguing. What looked like a fat little monk was saying: "Forgive and forget, I say, we ought to give him a second chance -"
"My dear Friar, haven't we given Peeves all the chances he deserves? He gives us all a bad name and you know, he's not really even a ghost – I say, what are you all doing here?"
A ghost wearing a ruff and tights had suddenly noticed the first years. Nobody answered.
"New students!" said the Fat Friar, smiling around at them. "About to be Sorted, I suppose?" A few people nodded mutely. "Hope to see you in Hufflepuff!" said the Friar. "My old house, you know."
"Move along now," said a sharp voice. "The Sorting Ceremony's about to start." Professor McGonagall had returned. One by one, the ghosts floated away through the opposite wall.
Adam and Abigale quickly got in line with the rest of the first years and made their way to the great hall.
Adam looked in awe at the incredible scenery. It was lit by thousands and thousands of candles that were floating in midair over four long tables, where other, obviously older students were sitting. These tables were laid with glittering golden plates and goblets.
At the top of the hall was another long table where the teachers were sitting. Professor McGonagall led the group of first years there, so that they came to a halt in a line facing the other students, with the teachers behind them.
The hundreds of faces staring at them looked like pale lanterns in the flickering candlelight. Dotted here and there among the students, the ghosts shone misty silver. Adam looked upward and saw a velvety black ceiling dotted with stars.
At that time the professor placed a four-legged stool in front of the new students and pointed to an old hat. Adam was shocked when the disgusting old hat started singing about the different houses.
Professor McGonagall started calling out names of students to be sorted. "Abbott, Hannah!"
A pink-faced girl with blonde pigtails stumbled out of line, put on the hat, which fell right down over her eyes, and sat down. The great hall was silent for a moment. "HUFFLEPUFF!" shouted the hat.
The pink-faced girl made her way to the Hufflepuff table, which was cheering. Adam noticed the Fat Friar was waving happily at her.
Adam's attention started to drift off as other names were called. He then heard a name that got the whole hall whispering. "Potter, Harry!" As a boy with messy black hair, emerald green eyes, and glasses stepped forward, whispers suddenly broke out like little hissing fires all over the hall.
"Potter, did she say?"
"The Harry Potter?"
Adam looked at the boy unimpressed. So that's the famous boy-who-lived. It took a few minutes but eventually the hat shouted, "GRYFFINDOR!" The table erupted into cheering.
Professor McGonagall continued to call out names. There were four people left to be sorted. Two more boys were sorted into Gryffindor; a girl was sorted into Ravenclaw; and a boy was sorted into Slytherin.
An old man with a long silver beard stood up to announce something. "Welcome" he said, "Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts!" He said beaming, as if nothing could please him more than seeing them all here.
"I'd like to make a few announcements before we eat: Quidditch trials will be held in the second week of the term. Anyone interested in playing for their house teams should contact Madam Hooch. And finally, I must tell you that this year the third-floor corridor on the right-hand side is out of bounds to everyone who does not wish to die a very painful death." The last part of his announcements was a bit unnerving.
"Also, beginning this year Hogwarts will be participating in a student exchange program" He stated. Murmurs broke out across the great hall.
Adam looked to his left to see Katharina fidgeting under everyone's stares. It was obvious that the Austrian capital wasn't used to being stared at. Adam, on the other hand, was glad to be the center of attention.
"Hogwarts is happy to be teaching representatives from different parts of the world. I hope that you'll all be respectful to our guests for the time they'll be here" The great hall was silent as they waited for Dumbledore to finish. "Now it's time for the transfers to be sorted into houses."
Harry P.O.V.
Harry was relieved that he'd been placed in Gryffindor and so had his new friend Ron. "I wonder what house Jo and Adrian will be placed into" He whispered to Ron. "Probably Slytherin" Ron muttered, he still hadn't forgiven Adrian for pushing him down at Platform 9 ¾. Harry heard Neville say quietly, "I hope Alessa gets placed in Gryffindor too."
Professor McGonagall called out the first name of the transfers. "Beilschmidt, Adrian!"
The German boy Harry and Ron had met on the train ran up and sat on the stool. The boy let out a laugh that sounded like he was trying to his at the same time.
"Kesesesese~ you called the awesome me?" He asked laughing. He took the sorting hat and put it on his head. The hat covered his white hair and slightly covered his bright red eyes.
The hat let out a sudden ear piercing scream. "AAAAAHHHHHHHH! GET HIM AWAY FROM ME! GET HIM AWAY!" It shrieked. "SLYTHERIN! SLYTHERIN! JUST GET HIM AWAY! HE NEEDS THERAPY!" The hat screamed.
Adrian ripped the hat off his head. "EXCUSE ME?! NO ONE TELLS ME I NEED THERAPY BUT MY SISTER! Maybe Luciano… BUT NOT SOME STUPID HAT!" The albino shouted at the hat.
The two fought for about thirty more seconds before Jo ran up and kicked Adrian in the shin. The boy yelped as he grabbed his shin. "Go sit down now!" Jo commanded pointing at the Slytherin table.
Adrian grumbled as he made his way to the table and sat down. The whole table seemed to move over a seat to create some space away from him.
The net name was called out, "Beilschmidt Jo!"
Adrian's sister Jo walked up stiffly and sat down. Obviously most of the students thought she was a boy. But some students looked at Jo in confusion. Harry heard Fred ask out loud, "Why's he wearing a girl's uniform?" Harry smiled at the question. "Jo's a girl" Ron replied simply.
"Gryffindor!" the hat shouted. Jo placed the hat down and walked to the Gryffindor table, which was cheering. She sat down next to Ron and looked up to see the other students get sorted.
"Bonnefoy, Adam!" Professor McGonagall read.
A lean boy with pale blue eyes that almost looked gray and hair that went down to his jaw in blond wavy locks walked up to the stool. He had a smirk plastered onto his face and he had a mischievous light in his eyes.
The boy picked up the hat and looked at in disgust. "Do I have to put it on?" He asked Professor McGonagall. The professor just nodded. "It'll mess up my hair. And it's old and grubby!" He whined. "You must put it on to be sorted" Professor McGonagall said giving him a stern look.
A girl with long blond hair and emerald green eyes muttered something only Adam, the other transfer students, and Professor McGonagall could here. Adam glared at her. "I'm NOT afraid of a stupid hat!" He growled as he put on the sorting hat.
"Slytherin!" The hat shouted after a few moments. The table cheered as Adam took off the hat quickly and ran to the table. He took a seat next to a slender boy with sleek white-blond hair, cold gray eyes, a pale complexion and rather sharp, pointed features. Adam fixed his hair, which had started sticking up at different angles from wearing the hat.
Professor McGonagall read the next name on the list, "Braginski, Dimitri!"
A rather tall boy came up to the stool. He had beige hair and violet eyes. Dimitri seemed to be smiling but it seemed to unnerved many of the students and some of the teachers including Professor Quirrell, who was afraid of everything.
The hat had an even worse reaction to Dimitri. Unlike Adrian though, Dimitri didn't fight with the hat and simply handed it to Professor McGonagall. The hat faintly whispered Hufflepuff.
Dimitri walked over to the table, which was cowering and sat next to the girl named Hannah Abbott.
The next to come up was a boy named Nicholas who must have been Dimitri's brother. The only difference between the two was that Nicholas was slightly taller, had dirty blond hair instead of beige hair, and was wearing a heavy, long, faded purplish pink scarf.
Like his brother, Nicholas was sorted into Hufflepuff. The table cheered a bit more for Nicholas than they had for Dimitri, but they still didn't cheer much.
The next to go up was a small girl named Katharina Edelstien. She had brown hair tied into a small ponytail and had a piece of hair sticking out at the top of her head. She had intense violet eyes and wore glasses.
Almost right when the hat was placed on her head it shouted, "RAVENCLAW!" The tabled cheered as she went and sat down.
The next to go up was an Irish boy named Alby Fitzpatrick who was sorted into Gryffindor. The boy has red hair that was redder than Ron's and had sea green eyes. "I bet he dyed his hair that color" Ron whispered to Harry.
After Alby was a confident girl with an incredibly long brown braid that went past her back and pale green eyes. She barely put the hat on when is shouted out Gryffindor. She gladly sat down next to Alby who gave her a hi-five saying, "Great job Aliz!"
Next a petite Japanese girl with a bob and bangs was sorted into Ravenclaw. She seemed glad to be with the other small girl.
Harry noticed how Aliz looked disappointed. "Are you okay?" He asked the Hungarian. She smiled sweetly at him. "Yah, I'm fine. It's just that She and Dimitri are my bestest friends and it's a bummer knowing neither of them are in Gryffindor" She explained.
A hand suddenly covered Aliz's mouth. "Shut up! Ben's being sorted!" Alby hissed.
A boy with choppy blond hair and blue eyes sat on the stool. The boy had a curl sticking out of the right(3) side of his head. From the expression on the boy's face, he was having a mental argument with the sorting hat.
"GRYFFINDOR!" the hat shouted finally. Ben ran over to their table and sat next to Alby. Alby gave Ben a quick noogie before Aliz smacked him over the head to stop.
Next a tall, tanned boy with messy black hair and glasses came up to be sorted. "SLYTHERIN!" the hat shouted. The boy, whose name was Blake, seemed slightly disappointed with the house but quickly changed his frown into a smile before anyone would notice.
"Jones, Derek!" Professor McGonagall called out. A boy with blond spikey hair and slightly thick eyebrows walked up to the stool. He had blue eyes and had an emotionless look on his face. The hat was placed on his head though he didn't seem to be happy about having the sorting hat on his head.
The hat suddenly let out a screech that then turned to an ear piercing laugh. "Well if that's the case…GRYFFINDOR!"
Derek took off the hat and sat next to Ben, who didn't seem very pleased to see his brother. Harry just managed to hear Derek whisper to Ben, "Now I get to annoy you 24/7."
Next up was another boy named Ethan Jones. The boy had silver hair, violet eyes, and was holding a stuffed black bear toy. The sorting hat was placed on his head and it only took a minute for it to decide. "HUFFLEPUFF!"
Two more boys with the last name Jones went up. The boy named Ryan was placed in Slytherin and the boy named William joined them in Gryffindor.
"Yay! Willy's at this table!" Ben cheered. Ben's brother shot him a dirty look as he took a seat. "What have I told you about calling me that?" He growled.
Ben gave William an apologetic look. "Sorry." William opened his mouth to say something when Professor McGonagall called out the next name, "Karpusi, Adonis!"
A sleepy looking boy trudged up to stool. "HUFFLEPUFF!" The hat declared. Adonis trudged over to the table and took a seat. "I-is he asleep?!" A Hufflepuff student asked shocked, looking down at the now sleeping boy. Dimitri simply smiled at the question, which scared quite a few students.
The next name was called, "Kirkland, Abigale!"
A girl with emerald green eyes and long, dead-straight, blond hair came up to be sorted. She scowled a bit when the sorting hat was placed on her head.
"Abby must be ahguing with the hat!" Ben chuckled. "How am I not surprised" Alby sighed.
"SLYTHERIN!" The hat declared. The girl seemed satisfied with her house and took a seat next to the boy named Ryan.
The next to be sorted was a boy with chocolate brown hair and dull green eyes. "Bloody hell! Look at those eyebrows. It looks like he has two caterpillars on his eyes!" Ron gasped.
Hermione smacked the red head on the arm. "Did you ever learn proper manners?" She hissed.
Before they could continue their argument the Sorting hat interrupted them. "RAVENCLAW!"
Stephen Kirkland was next to be sorted and he soon joined his brother Isaac at the Ravenclaw table.
Ben look very disappointed to not have Stephen at their table. "Don't be too down, Ben. On-Carter still needs to be sorted" Alby said, trying to console the blond haired boy.
"Williams, Carter!" Professor McGonagall read. A boy with slightly long brown hair pulled into a neat little ponytail sat down on the stool and took the hat.
"RAVENCLAW!" Carter grinned happily as he sat down at his house's table. Ben, of course, was even more disappointed. "Well, I guess I should've seen that coming; After all, Carter is a genius" Ben sighed.
"Guys pay attention! The last exchange student is being sorted" Hermione said in a hushed tone.
Alessa's (Rome's) P.O.V.
Alessa waited nervously as the old woman got closer to calling her name.
From what she had heard about the different houses, she'd probably get put in Hufflepuff. It was bad enough that Jo was placed in Gryffindor; she didn't want to be placed in the same house as Dimitri!
But it wasn't like she'd be placed in Gryffindor, those students were brave and she wasn't. But she was still confused about how Dimitri was placed in Hufflepuff; he was insane and violent!
"Vargas, Alessa!" Alessa barely heard the voice as she went into her own little world thinking about what house she'd be sorted into and if they served pasta here. "Vargas, Alessa!" The voice came again but louder. "Vargas, Alessa!" She looked up to see the professor lady slightly scowling at her.
"Oh, that's-a me!" Alessa said as she ran up to the four-legged stool. From the Gryffindor table Alessa could see Jo face palming. Why does she always do that?
Everything became dark as the sorting hat was put on her head and covered her eyes.
Well, you seem to be patient, kind, and when you put your mind to something you're very dedicated to it and won't give up on it. Those are all traits perfect for Hufflepuff.
Alessa was shocked to hear the hat talking in her head. Oh please put me with Jo! Without her, no one would protect me. Please don't put me in Hufflepuff! Dimitri's in that house and he's scary! Please put me in Gryffindor.
Well you are brave and courageous when need and chivalrous. But are you sure? Hufflepuff seems to be the best house for you…
Alessa pleaded for a few more moments, begging the hat to put her in Gryffindor.
Well if that's the case…GRYFFINDOR!
Alessa's new house cheered as she made her way over to the Gryffindor table. The capitals however, looked rather stunned at the fact that Alessa got into Gryffindor.
Hope you guys liked my sixth chapter :) please review
mi scusi is Italian for excuse me
Grazie is Italian for thank you
Ben has a curl sticking out of the right side of his head because it represents Cape Cod. I don't know if I put the curl on the correct side of his head though