On a note that has absolutely nothing to do with anything, my little brother is graduating high school today! My little Matthew is now college-bound~
Also, The-Boy-Who-Lived should be a children's story.
I don't own HP or Hetalia.
"And the Boy-Who-Lived became the Boy-Who-Conquered," Papa finished.
Matthew smiled. "I like that story, Papa. It has a nice ending. But I have a question, Papa."
Francis chuckled. "And what would that be, mon Cher?"
"What did Harry Potter do when he was little? You told me he lived with his Muggle family, but didn't he ever do accidental magic like me? Did he know what it was?"
Francis smiled. "I'm not sure, Mathieu. I'm sure he did do magic like you, but he might not have known. Remember? He found out he was a wizard when he was eleven."
Matthew nodded. "I wonder what his Muggle family thought when he did accidental magic. Do you think they knew?"
"I imagine they thought it made him a special little boy, mon Ange, and now it's time for other special little boys to go to sleep." He kissed his son's forehead and tucked him in.
