Chapter 8 – The Greatest Wizard since Albus Dumbledore

"Gilbert Beilschmidt, detention!"

A silver haired boy with crimson red eyes looked up as Professor Kirkland glared at him from the front of the classroom.

"For vhat?" he snapped.

"For speaking to your classmates when I asked for complete silence."

Gilbert scowled, slunk back in his seat and sulked. Stupid Kirkland interrupting his conversation! He had just been talking with his two closest friends and fellow Slytherins and Kirkland had to interrupt. Francis patted him on the leg and gave him a 'you can tell us next time' look. He knew getting another detention would spoil his plans later on in the evening when he was supposed to be studying for his O. . Fritz was going to kill him! Before Fritz, his professor had gone away, he had made Gilbert promise to be good but now with a detention on his shoulders, Fritz would kill him. But apparently, Fritz was coming back today...so did it count that he had got one when he had just come back?

When the class ended, Gilbert was the first one out. He didn't want to be in the classroom anymore. He needed to go to his usual sanctuary...he needed peace.

"Gil! Wait up!" called a voice. The albino growled and turned to see Francis and Antonio, running over to him.

"Amigo, you didn't have to run off like that!"

Gilbert sighed. "Sorry, guys but I vanted to get out of zere. I can't stand Kirkland."

"Oh, just forget about 'im, mon ami." Francis said. "Now, are you coming down to ze Quidditch pitch wiz us later? We're going to 'eckle ze Gryffindor practice."

"Nah not ze mood but if you guys don't mind I'm gonna go und see Fritz now. He'll cheer me up."

"Honhonhonhon~, I'm sure 'e does mon ami."

"Ve don't alvays do zat, you know." Gilbert snarled.

"Sure, you don't amigo." Antonio said, clapping him on the back. "Just make sure that you both keep quiet."

"Keep it down, vill you?" Gilbert snarled.

The two friends giggled. Antonio and Francis headed into the Great Hall and Gilbert left them to head to the Defence against the Dark Arts room. He opened the door and saw a tall man with his back to him. He wore Prussian blue robes and his long silvery hair was tied back with a sky blue ribbon.

"Vell, don't ve look all sexy today?" Gilbert purred.

The man turned and smiled. "Hello, Gilbert. May I ask vhy you're here?"

"You may...und I'm here to see you, of course...mein liebe."

Fritz smiled and held out his arms. Gilbert ran over to him through the aisle of desks, and hugged the Defence against the Dark Arts teacher.

"I've missed you, Fritz." The albino purred in his professor's ear.

"I've missed you too, Gil. Being avay from you vas too much, I had to come back."

"I'm glad you did. I vould have done ze same zing."

"I'm sure you vould."

The teacher drew back a little and titled his head and kissed the albino. Gilbert moaned into the older man's mouth. His arms around the teacher's neck and pulled him close to his body. Fritz purred against his lips and then drew back.

"Hey, I vas enjoying zat." Gilbert whined.

"So, vas I, but break ends soon. So, ve have to stop before ve go any furzer."

Gilbert pouted and buried his face into his lover's pale neck. "It's never stopped you before."

Fritz chuckled. "Vhat if I told you I vas vearing...nozing underneath zis robe."

Gilbert groaned wantonly. "I'd be flattening you against your desk, stripping you down und taking you from behind."

"Oooh, vell, its good zing I'm vearing somezing zen."

"Awww, vhy do you spoil my fun?"

Fritz laughed and brushed his lips against Gilbert's again. They pulled away and Gilbert sat Fritz's desk as the teacher wandered around to sit in his chair.

"So, vhat's been going on viz you?" Fritz asked.

"Nozing much, just got anozer detention."

Fritz sighed. "Vhat did you do, now?"

"I vas only talking to Toni and Franny! It's zat idiot Kirkland's fault."

"Arthur has alvays been like zat, schatzi. He's uptight ambitious und he's bent zat Jones boy against his desk many times."

Gilbert looked at his teacher. "You vhat?"

"Oh, vait a minute, I zink it could be ozer vay around."

"Are you serious? Kirkland und Jones are..."

"In ze same boat as ve are." Fritz said, slouching in his seat.

"But how do you know?"

"A little birdie told me." The teacher said, coyly.

"Who?" Gilbert asked, exasperatedly.

"Someone you know very vell. Does ze name Kiku Honda ring any bells?"

"Kiku saw zem und told you."

"More like overheard vhen Kiku vas telling Elizabeta und Mei on ze first floor."

"He vould," Gilbert said, rolling his eyes. "Besides you're quite crafty vhen you vant to be."

"I learned from ze best." Fritz said, with a smile. Gilbert winked at him.

"You know..." the albino cooed, swinging round on the desk so that the two were facing each other. "Zis could be good blackmail material."

"You vant to blackmail a teacher?"

"Ja, but just zink, liebe; no more detentions for me."

Fritz rolled his eyes and smacked at his lover's feet which were resting on his desk. Gilbert placed them on either side of Frederick's armchair. "By ze vay, vhat are you going to do once you leave Hogvarts?"

"Try to get a job here. I'm not leaving you."

The older wizard sighed. "As can be expected, I'll be just fine here."

"I'm not leaving you." Gilbert said, defiantly. The look on his face said it too. Frederick sighed.

"All right, zen, you can stay viz me."

Gilbert grinned and planted a kiss on his lover's cheeks making him blush. "Zat's good. So, vill ve tell everyone about us after I've finished here?"

"Ve'll cross zat bridge ve come to it, liebe." Fritz said, leaning forward.

Gilbert grinned and kissed him on the lips. The bell rang signalling that break was over; Gilbert awed and pouted. Frederick chuckled.

"Vhat have you got now?"

"Divination. I can't be bozered viz zat lesson all I can see is just a whole lot of smoke und a clump of tea leaves vhen I can easily be learning somezing more useful."

"I know but unfortunately ve have to teach you zese zings. You never know it may come in handy someday."

"Pfft, like vhen?"

Fritz smirked and leaned forward and slid his hand tantalisingly up his student's leg. "Like vhen ve are going to be alone togezer, vhen I grab you und pull you in ze nearest cupboard und rutt you up against ze vall...und vhen you finally get of here to your next lessons und so I can teach mine."

Gilbert, who was nearly close to heat, jumped off the desk and hurried to the door, but before going he turned back to the teacher. "Fritz?"

"Hmmm?"

"You vill run avay viz me von't ya?"

Fritz smiled warmly. "How could I say no mein liebe?"

Gilbert grinned and left the class room. Yup, it was official; his Fritz was just as awesome as Albus Dumbledore. There was no other wizard that he would rather have. He laughed to himself and hurried to the tower were divination was just starting.


A/N:

*Sigh!*, Hetalia x Harry Potter combined. I am a huge fan these two fandoms, I don't know where I'd be without the other. They are practically my lives. Anyways, I came up with the idea of this chapter when I came across a Pottertalia!Gilbert ask tumblr page and an anon person was asking Gilbert/Prussia why he saw the thesterals (you know the ones that pulled the coaches leading up to Hogwarts) and it showed a memory of little Prussia and Fritz together and then of older Prussia by dying Fritz's side. It was so moving. It might be still out there if you look hard enough.

Also, I apologize for the long wait but I had a really bad chest infection for over two weeks and I blame my brother because he was the one who gave me it. the rotten bastard so here we are with the new chapter as an apology for not posting up anything since. Anyways hope you enjoyed this!

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