Thank you all so much for the reviews and follows. I really appreciate it! My story so far has been pretty bad, and I apologize in advance for any errors. Also sorry if any characters are acting OOC, I'm really new to fanfiction. If you have any criticism I would love to hear it.

Disclaimer: I do not on Hetalia or Harry Potter.

After leaving Ollivanders, the four of them got their books quills and other materials they would need for the school year. Soon the only thing left on their lists was the pets.

"It says here we can choose between a cat, owl or toad." America was peering at the list of necessary supplies. He frowned, "But I don't want an owl, or a cat, or a toad."

England patted him on the head, " It's tradition, Alfred. However, because of your... unique position, I'm sure if you find some other animal you like you can have it." America grinned, probably planning to get something crazy. Aurthur sighed, "Nothing to ludicrous." He warned the young nation.

Still grinning from ear to ear, he sprinted off in the direction of the store, Canada in tow. Where does he get all that energy? England wondered. Great, now I'm starting to sound like an old man. Aurthur and Japan followed, albeit at a slower pace.

As soon as he dashed into the store, America disappeared from sight around a corner. England turned to the nation standing beside him. Japan looked so young, yet when England thought about it, he was his senior. "So Kiku, what pet do you plan on buying?"

He looked thoughtful for a moment before replying, "I'm not sure. There are so many choices." he said, before wandering off in a different direction. Sighing, England went in search of America.

Eventually they all met back up at the front of the store. When England saw their choices, he mentally face palmed. The three nations were supposed to be trying not to stand out, so they could discreetly watch over Harry while learning some magic. These creatures were not going to help them achieve that.

America was holding a cage with a large eagle inside. The eagle's feathers appeared to be made of pure gold. Canada Had a silvery white snowshoe rabbit on top of his head, and as it jumped down from it's perch it changed into a snowy owl then into a small polar bear which Canada bent down and picked up. A small green, silver and gold dragon was curled around Japan's arm.

Already regretting his decision to allow them whatever animal they chose, England approached the shopkeeper to pay for the creatures the nations had chosen to be their companions.

When the shopkeeper saw the animals the 'kids' had picked up, he was startled. They seemed to have chosen the tree most difficult creatures in the store, and he had never seen the animals so calm. The purchase was made quickly (the shopkeeper was happy to get rid of the feisty creatures, although it was strange the ones buying them seemed to be first years) and they soon left the store.

With all the shopping done, the nations made their way back to England's house. All that was left to do was to finish making arrangements with Professor Dumbledore. England had already informed the headmaster of the nations arrival and circumstances, so all there was to do was wait for a reply.

A couple days later, a reply arrived from Professor Dumbledore, so England opened it and read:

Dear Aurthur Kirkland

I have received the letter you sent, and am happy that your fellow nations are willing to attend Hogwarts under the guise of first years. I am also very grateful for the help they will provide in securing Potter's safety. I look forward to this year, for I am sure it will be an interesting one.

Sincerly,

Albus Dumbledore

Relieved at Dumbledore's reaction to the news of the nations enrollment into the school of Hogwarts, he proceeded to tell the other nations the news.

The next week passed (America was extremely bored by now, and Kiku had finished sightseeing) and finally the day arrived for the three to leave for Hogwarts. England drove, with America sitting in the passenger seat bouncing excitedly. After arriving at King's Cross station, the nations made their way over to the space between platform nine, and ten.

England patiently explained the mechanics of the enchanted brick wall, and America volunteered to go first.

He ran, pushing his cart in frot of him, building up speed, and flew right through the wall. Canada went next, calmly running straight through the wall and disappearing. Japan seemed nervous, however he made it through just fine like the other two. England went last, simply stepping through the barrier.

Striding in front of the three boys, he gestured, exclaiming, "Welcome to platform nine and three-quarters."

Yay! I feel like my writing style is improving, although it still needs some work. Thanks for reading my story!