A/N: Ah, the days of easy living.
I am in Paris, and typing this on my tab for my readers.
Heinrich is a name I heard for HRE. I don't know his real one.
As always, I don't own:
Hetalia
Harry Potter
MWATJTH
Feliciana woke up to a bright day.
Really.
It was four o clock in the morning, and light was streaming through the windows.
She looked outside.
Something had landed in the space beneath the ledge of her window.
She ran downstairs to check it out and found a boy.
"Hello." she said softly.
The boy turned to her.
"It's been a while...Italia."
A tear rolled down Feliciana's face.
"Ve...is it...really you?" she asked.
"Ah, so you remember me." laughed the boy. "I wonder how long it has been?"
"Ve...a couple of years." said Feliciana.
"It's been that long? Really, I remember you as if it was only yesterday!" the boy exclaimed.
"...Holy Roma...ve, you're back!" Feliciana said.
Lovina stuck her head out the window.
"ROMA, YOU BASTARD!" she shouted, vaulting out the window.
She started throwing punches at the older boy, furious.
"YOU IDIOT! YOU IDIOT! YOU LEFT AND NOW YOU HAVE THE GALL TO COME BACK! STUPID ROMA!" she screamed, most probably waking everyone up.
Feliciana squeaked and blocked Lovina's hits.
"Please, sorella, stop!" she said.
Lovina pulled back her fists, panting.
As Feliciana was explaining why Lovina shouldn't hurt Holy Roma, Roma, who was looking at her in a hurt way, turned his sad eyes and pouting, down turned mouth, into an evil glare and a malicious grin.
Lovina tensed up again.
"Ve, sorella, stop. He wouldn't hurt you. We're all friends." said Feliciana.
Lovina sighed.
"Are you really that daft?" she asked.
Feliciana cocked her head.
"Ve...sorella, we need to talk more privately." she said.
Lovina led her away.
Feliciana dropped her verbal tic and turned to her sister.
"Now you listen to me. I know Holy Roma, and I know he would not hurt a fly." she said sternly.
"Feliciana, I know Holy Roma as well. And did you see his face a couple of minutes ago? He looked positively evil! Did you not notice?" asked Lovina.
"Holy Roma is-" began Feliciana.
"Holy Roma is back from the dead, Feli! Don't you find it just a little bit disturbing?" Lovina replied.
"I know! Is it not a miracle?" asked Feliciana.
"Is it not - oh sorella, you are a mess." sighed Lovina.
"Italia?" called Roma.
Lovina face-palmed and pointed a finger to where Roma was standing.
"Go." she said.
Feliciana began to walk towards to where Roma was.
"But if he hurts you again..." said Lovina, making Feliciana stop.
Lovina turned to her, flashing her a sadistic smile rivalling Ivan's.
"I will crack off his arms and legs, cook them and force him to eat them with his own blood to wash it down." she said.
Feliciana nodded and headed away.
Lovina followed and stopped Roma as he left.
"Heinrich." she said.
"Lovina." Roma, no Heinrich, replied.
"Listen, idiot, if you so much as touch my sister inappropriately, you are due to a punishment. Do you remember my punishments?" said Lovina.
Heinrich nodded briefly.
"Good. Be glad I let you go now, considering what you did to my sister perhaps a millennia ago." said Lovina sternly, and let him go.
Heinrich, surprisingly, smiled, and left.
Lovina's hands got hot, and she created a fireball from the heat.
She threw it at Heinrich, who turned around and blasted it with a stream of water.
"Don't you dare..." they said simultaneously, and Heinrich left with a flash, leaving Lovina there, furious and positively seething.
She got up, turned her head, and jumped back up to her bedroom window.
She got in, and shut the window.
It was going take a lot more than an apprentice to stop her.
A lot more.
MWATJTH
(A/N: You're still with me? Good. I know the apprentice - element thing came on and surprised you, but this is all going to be explained in a matter of time. I can only hope.)
"Offensive. Most offensive." said Lovina to Antonio at lunch time.
"Good Star Wars impression. What is offensive?" asked Antonio.
"How Feliciana's just forgetting completely about Ludwig and flirting with Heinrich, that boy she's with." replied Lovina.
"I thought you didn't like Ludwig?" asked Antonio.
Lovina sighed.
"I don't. But Ludwig looks so depressed, and I'm just being a good Slytherin." she said.
Antonio laughed.
"A good Slytherin doesn't hang out with a Hufflepuff!" he said.
"Yes, but I love you and they can't do anything about that." smirked Lovina.
"Aw, Lovi, I love you too." said Antonio, smiling.
Lovina rolled her eyes but smiled.
"Yeah, idiot." she said, and plopped her tray right next to Feliciana's.
"Hi, Feli." she said.
"Ve...hi, sorella!" said Feliciana.
"Heinrich." said Lovina, without any feeling.
"Lovina." replied Heinrich as emotionless as Lovina.
"Heinrich, this is Tonio! Tonio, this is Heinrich!" exclaimed Feliciana excitedly.
Antonio kept a level head as he nodded to the younger man, and Heinrich gave a nod back.
Lovina reached out, and like any 'good' Slytherin would do, she accidently (A/N: On purpose!) spilled Heinrich's cup of orange juice over his shirt.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed, and looked back at her fellow Slytherins with a face that clearly said, Not.
The Slytherins began laughing, for Heinrich, placed in Gryffindor, was positively fuming.
"Why you little!" he shouted.
Lovina rolled her eyes.
"Actions speak more than words, brother!" she said, and turned around to leave.
"It has begun! The war between us, it is here!" shouted Heinrich as Lovina left.
Lovina turned around and stuck her tongue out at him.
"Whatever, dude." she said.
Heinrich snapped and sent a curtain of water flying towards Antonio.
Antonio, being blatantly oblivious, got drenched in freezing cold water.
Lovina stopped, turned, glanced at the dripping wet Antonio, glanced at Heinrich, and snapped again.
She exploded and sent fire raining down on Heinrich angrily.
"You. Do. Not. Mess. With. Me. Got it?" she shouted as she, once again, started fighting with Heinrich.
Feliciana was furious, and sent a blast of air flying from all directions to cool them both off.
"LOVINA!" she shouted, angry again.
Lovina snapped again.
"Why am I always the bad guy? Do any of you know? Maybe because I kill in cold blood. Maybe because I show no mercy. WELL, HOW ABOUT MAYBE I'M MISJUDGED! FOR PETE'S SAKE, FELI, HOW DAFT WILL YOU CONTINUE TO ACT! I'M NOT THE BAD GUY! WHO IS? I WANT AN ANSWER! PEOPLE, WHO'S THE BAD GUY?" she shouted.
"Heinrich!" shouted a couple of people.
"YOU ARE!" shouted the rest.
Lovina snapped again.
"Good!" she said. "So I'm the bad guy, huh?"
She walked straight off, obviously back to the dorm.
MWATJTH
Feliciana came in the room, and was shocked.
Because on the door, in a scrawl pink paint, were the words:
Heinrich is a maniac who's back from the dead.
I'm off to find out how.
I'm not crazy!
xoxo,
Lovina
Feliciana ran a finger over the hastily painted words and smiled.
Though Lovina might be a little, say, over the top at times, she was nice.
Knock knock.
"Um...Feli?" asked a voice.
Feliciana turned around, and with tears in her eyes, hugged Ludwig tightly.
"Lovi...Lovina's missing..." she sobbed. "She's...she's off to find out why...why Heinrich's back from the dead and it's all my fault!"
Feliciana felt Ludwig pull her tighter to him and stroked her hair comfortingly.
"It's okay, Feliciana. Lovina will be back. She will." Ludwig said.
"She will?" asked Feliciana softly, burying her head in Ludwig's shirt, comforted by the heat.
"Yes. And Feliciana?" asked Ludwig.
Feliciana looked up at him.
"I love you." he said gently.
Feliciana smiled and hugged Ludwig tighter.
"I love you, too. I can't believe how long it took for me to realise." she said.
Little did either of them knew, a jealous pair of eyes were watching.
And he wanted vengeance. Vengeance against him.
END OF PART TWO
A/N: Wasn't that great! I decided to add a new part. Here's the list again for your convenience, including the new part!
Part 1: Spamano
Part 2: GerIta
Part 3: USUK
Part 4: PolLiet
Part 5: Rochu
Part 6: Giripan
Part 7: Harmony
Part 8: PruCan
Part 9: Vengeance
Part 10: The End
