A/N Hogsmeadey trippy thingie~! Damn I wanna live in the Harry Potter world... :/ Oh! I may be going to the HP studios, but thats not definite. If I do get to go, I shall be a very very very happy fangirl~!
OMFG A HUNDRED FOLLOWS OMG I LOVE YOU GUYS! ^3^
Harry Potter and Axis Powers Hetalia belong to Hidekaz Himaruya and Joanne K Rowling, this story is written for entertainment purposes only and no money is made out of it. (My awesome disclaimer of disclaimness!)
Ron Weasley perspective
"Hey 'mione, which sweets d'ya think Harry will like? Blood lollipop?"
"He's isn't a vampire Ronald, honestly." The brunette tutted as Ron put the red lollipop back, reaching for a jar of Cockroach Clusters instead.
"Hows about these?" He shoved the jar under her nose for inspection.
"Definitely not." A voice came behind the duo, Ron nearly dropped the jar.
"Harry~!" Hermione squealed, enveloping him in a bone-crushing hug, dragging Ron in as well, before letting the two boys go. "What ever are you doing here? How- How did you-?"
"Wow, did you learn how to apparate Harry?" The red headed boy questioned his friend, who grinned back.
"Course not." Harry's voice quietened as he began to explain about a map Professor Kirkland had given him.
"Cor blimey! Really? A magic map of Hogwarts? Cool."
"I know right!"
"But... Harry, isn't that against the rules." Hermione asked, tilting her bushy head slightly. "Maybe it is. Maybe it isn't." Harry shrugged as he replied, then he smirked. "Now lets go explore!"
[Few minutes earlier]
France perspective
"So, mon amis. Where shall we visit first?" Francis dragged his fingers through his long blond hair as he, Arthur and Antonio got out of their carriage. Dusting themselves off, they finally got a look at the outfits the others had been wearing under the cloaks they had been given to keep them warm.
"Mi amigo, are you REALLY wearing those punk clothes?" Spain commented on Britain's clothes, who raised an eyebrow at the brunette's own choice of attire.
"Says the grown man wearing a Dora the Explorer shirt."
"Arthur, we will not criticise Antonio's lack of dress sense, s'il te plait?" France intervened, not keen on the idea of another fight between these two. Spain would only get his butt kicked again and start whining.
"Oh fine. Where to first then? We have to go to one of the pubs and get completely smashed but that will probably be better to do last... So we can either go and see the Shrieking Shack or Zonko's joke shop or Honeydukes."
"I say that Honeydukes sounds bueno!"
"Oui, I agree, zhat sounds bon."
"It's decided then. We three nations shall explore the... Sweet shop."
Hermione Granger perspective
The brunette girl smiled slightly at her two friends. It was nice that they were going to have their first Hogsmeade trip together, but she was concerned about Harry getting caught.
She instantly turned around upon hearing the shop's bell ring, oh no. Professor Kirkland, Mr Bonnefoy and... Well, she didn't really know the tanned male but he must be one of the Professor's friends too. If the saw Harry, they would certainly punish him! Maybe not expel him...
"Ohonhonhonhonhon~ It appears zhat Madamoiselle Granger and Monsieur Weasley are on a little date, non? Ahh. Young love." The French man announced upon seeing them, Hermione whipped around to see Harry had... Disappeared? Maybe he was under the invisibility cloak.
"Bloody hell! Me and 'Mione aren't on a date! Eww." Ron's face contorted into one of disgust, charming. He wasn't exactly the cat's meow either.
"Aw, he's just like Lovi! True amour is so sweet amongst the younger generation, si?" A tanned hand clasped Ron's shoulder, patting him the back. "Let's go get some sweets for everyone back home! Now... What was Diego's allergy again?"
"Git. No surprise that I sunk his so-called Armada." Professor Kirkland muttered as he and Mr Bonnefoy followed after the happy-go-lucky Spaniard.
"What bloody weirdos..." Ron muttered, as Harry removed his invisibility cloak, going to pay for his sweets. Hermione gently slapped Ron's arm. She wasn't denying that the three men were weird... But Ronald didn't have to be rude or express his thoughts.
"If you don't have anything nice to say, Ronald, please refrain from saying it."
"Ow."
A/N Seeing as he doesn't have an official name, the Diego dude mentioned is Portugal~ I think he has a design but I'm not sure. But s/he'd be like... Spain's brother or sister. I'm just guessing it's male. *shrugs* Anyone want a blood lollipop? Cockroach crunch? Bertie Bott's every flavour jelly bean?
