A/N . Huzzah! two new reveiws! thats epic!

Guest: of course there's gonna be spamano! I've got an idea for it in my head. But I won't tell. (I know something you don't!)

Robin Rani: I can't wait to write England's teaching either! Poor poor Canada... And I had to put in Sealand! He's my favourite Hetalian! Right after England though.
R & R.

Hetalia perspective

England tumbled out of the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron. He looked around to see the other nations who had come, dusting themselves off.
"Well, look here! If it isn't Arthur Kirkland!" Tom, the pub owner bellowed. "That's two celebrities in one day!" England, walked towards the bartender.

"Ah, so this is where young Harry is then?" He chuckled. "Run away from the Dursleys has he?" At that moment, Harry came down the stairs.

Harry Potter perspective

Harry came down the stairs of the Leaky Cauldron, and saw Tom talking to a short blond man. The man turned towards Harry and the first thing he noticed was eyebrows.
"Ah! You must be Harry Potter!" He walked up to Harry and heldout his hand. "I'm Arthur Kirkland, I'm going to be teaching history of magic this year at Hogwarts." Harry took his hand.
"Pleasure to meet you Mr Kirkland." Harry said politely. Arthur opened his mouth to say something, when he was interrupted by a loud American voice.

"HEY ARTIE! Did ya realise they have actual food here? Not like that stuff you cook!" The voice yelled. "HEY ARTIE ARTIE!" Mr Kirkland placed a hand on his forehead.
"Sadly, there's an exchange student program with magical communities all over the world and Dumbledore put me in charge of the children." Mr Kirkland explained (lied). Two blonds appeared around the corner, one of them was the American, the second looked a lot like a blue eyed Arthur.

"Hey jerk Eng- Arthur! Is this that famous kid you were bragging about a week ago?" The blue eyed Arthur smiled. "Hey Harry! I'm Peter Kirkland! Arthur's epic little brother!"
"S- Peter, your not epic. Alfred stop yelling, the muggles might hear you." Arthur lectured. "Well, we've got to get our supplies for school. Hope to see you later Harry." Arthur and the two boys, Alfred and Peter, called some foreign sounding names and seven boys came around the corner. Alfred and Peter waved Harry off as they went into Diagon Ally.

Hetalia perspective

"Whoa!" Was America's only response to Diagon Ally.
"Ve~ this place is scary!" Italy squealed.
"Don't worry It- Feli. I'm sure Eng- Arthur wouldn't take us somewhere dangerous!" America patted the Italian on the back.
"Thank you Ame- Alfred." Italy smiled.

"First we're going to get you your wands." England said. The nations followed the tall (compared to them) Brit into an old shop. Inside was an equally old man. He looked up and smiled.
"Ah! Arthur Kirkland! Larch, Unicorn Core, 10 & ¼ inch, hard,star topped! What can I do for you?"

"Well, Mr Ollivander, I need wands for these transfer students." England explained. Mr Ollivander clapped his hands together.
"Of course! Who's first?" He scanned the room, eyes landing on Italy. "How about you?"

(I'm not gonna go through the whole wand choosing, so I'm gonna do a list)

Italy ~ Cypress with a Unicorn Core at 10 and ½ inches, slightly springy.

Romano ~ Chestnut with a Unicorn Core at 9 and ½ inches, hard.

Sealand ~ Hazel with a Unicorn Core at 10 and ½ inches, unbending.

America ~ Walnut with a Dragon Core at 13 inches, rigid.

Canada ~ Cypress with a Unicorn Core at 14 ½ inches, quite flexible.

Prussia ~ Ebony with a Dragon Core at 13 inches, rigid.

Germany ~ Beech with a Phoenix Core at 14 and 1/2 inches, reasonably supple.

Lithuania ~ Ash with a Unicorn Core at 10 3/4 inches, slightly yielding.

Poland ~ Black Walnut with a Dragon Core at 10 1/4 inches, rigid.

(That's the list, you can imagine what happened.)

England paid for the wands and waved off mr Ollivander as they eft for the book shop. They bought several copies of:
The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 3) by Miranda Goshawk, Unfogging the Future by Cassandra Vablatsky, Intermediate Transfiguration by Emeric Switch, The Monster Book of Monsters by Alan Yangle and Numerology and Grammatica by Darren Gorman.

And caused a big commotion whilst doing so. When they left the shop both America and Romano had red marks on their cheeks.
They avoided the pet shop as the nations already had cats.

~Kings Cross station two weeks later~

The two weeks between buying their supplies and the Hogwarts school term had gone by quickly. Now the nations were standing on Kings Cross station waiting for England to arrive. Finally the island nation arrived with a thirteen year old auburn girl, Sealand recognised her immediately.

"Hi Cor- Jenna!" He smiled. She smiled back.
"Hey S- Peter! Wow, never knew remembering human names was that hard!" Jenna laughed.
"Nations, this is Jenna Kirkland. The personification of Cornwall." England explained. "She's joining us at Hogwarts."
"Dude that's totally kickass!" America exclaimed. "I'm the hero!"

"I know who you all are. Don't worry Arthur gave me the 'no country names' lecture already. Lets get on that train!" At that Jenna ran through the barrier between nine and ten with her trolley.

Harry potter perspective

Harry saw Mr Kirkland with an auburn haired girl his age, walking towards platforms nine and ten. He, Hermione and the Weasleys followed them. Harry watched as the auburn girl ran through the platform followed by the other children who were around them. He figured they were the exchange students.

"Right then," Mr Weasley said, glancing around them. "Let's do this in pairs, as there's so many of us. I'll go first with Harry."
Mr Weasley strolled towards the barrier between the platforms nine and ten, pushing Harry's trolley and apparently very interested in the InterCity 125 that had just arrived on platform nine. With a meaningful look at Harry, he leaned casually against the barrier. Harry imitated him.

Once the remaining Weasleys and Hermione had joined them, Harry and Mr Weasley led the way to the end of the train, past the packed compartments, to a compartment that looked quite empty. They loaded the trunks onto it, stowed Hedwig and Crookshanks in the luggage rank, then went back outside to say goodbye to Mr and Mrs Weasley.