The bad touch trio and the Philosopher's Stone.

The acceptance letters

Prussia's P.O.V.

All I saw was black. My head was pounding. All the memories of the meeting flooded back. Spain better fucking thank me for doing that for him. I knew he wanted to beat Portugal himself. I slowly open my eyes just to be blinded by a bright light. "Why does the light have to be so fucking bright?" I groaned.
"Aaahh, you're awake. Good" Arthur? What was he doing here? He continued, "I need you to do me a favour. There is this boy, from my country-" I cut him off.
"Harry potter the boy who lived. Yeah yeah, a lot of the magic communities know about him."
He looked a little surprised yet really relieved. He handed me this letter with an old fashioned red ink seal. "When the meeting is over, come see me with that bloody frog and Spain alright?"
"Sure one question, why am I handcuffed to the bed?"
He chuckled. "Your brother wanted to make sure that when you woke up, you didn't beat up Spain's brother."
He soon left and I was alone. Not long after, Germany and a terrified Italian walked in my room. "What the hell was that?!?!" Ludwig shouted scaring Feliciano even more. "He pissed me off. So I took action!" I said as memories flooded back into my head. I turn to Italy, "sorry if I scared you Feli" I apologized.
He smiled at me all his fear suddenly gone. "Oh it's okay! I forgive you!"
"West, could you take the cuffs off please? They're cold." Ludwig hated it when I complained about small things like that. I could tell by the look in his eye.
"I promise I won't attack that idiot again" I used that look when I really wanted something. Not to be greedy, but I always what I wanted. "Fine, but I'll still lock the door until the meeting is over. Then you and your 'friends' will go see England. Got it?" He said as he took off my cuffs.
"Yeah. I got it west, don't worry. Wait, how long was I asleep?"
"Five hours." Huh. Shorter time than I expected. They quickly left the room, then as soon as they left, I picked up the letter. It was a letter from hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Saying that I was accepted as one of the transfer students. It had a list of things I needed.
-The Standard Book of Spells Grade 1
-Plain black robes (3)
-a wand
-cauldrons (2)
And a lot of other things. Then it hit me. I'm just to old to be a first year. I spent a couple hours re-reading the letter over and over again until the sounds of voices lots of them. My door opened to see Spain and France at my door. "You ready to go see Angleterre?" Francis asked, I nodded. Antonio had told me not to apologize about the meeting, he actually enjoyed it. "Did you guys get a letter from Hogwarts?" I asked as we walked to West's car. "Yeah, but we're to old to be first years. Haha" Francis laughed.
We finally arrived at England's house in London. We nocked on the door. Romania and Norway opened the door. "Hi guys! Come on in!" Romania said in his usual cheerful voice. We walked in and saw Italy and Russia were there too. Everyone was on the other side of the room away from Russia. But, since I lived with him for about 40 years, he's not that scary. I looked in his hand. He got an acceptance letter too? Even Italy had a letter. I awkwardly sat beside Russia as he turned to me I met his violet eyes. "Zdravstvuyte** Gilbert! We haven't seen each other in a long time, da?" He said.
"Uh, yeah. How's Ukraine? Is she doing well?" I asked awkwardly.
"Da. She is well" he smiled. We all sat in awkward silence. Finally Arthur walked in the room. He sat down in a chair and started speaking, "you all got Hogwarts letters, right?" We all nodded. "Good, well, I'm sure you all know about Harry Potter? He needs some people to protect him from Voldemort. I've chosen you five. Romania and Norway are going to help you guys buy your school supplies later. Now follow me." He started walking towards his basement door. I slowly followed him then felt a pair of arms wrap around my right arm. I saw Italy looking very scared. I patted his shoulder to comfort him. We walked into a room with a large circle made of chalk with lines and stars inside it. "W-what is that?" Italy stuttered.
"It's a magic circle. Now all of you step into the middle of the circle" Norway said emotionless as he usually did. We all step into the circle and they started chanting some weird words and the circle started glowing a deep purple. Italy's grip got tighter around my arm. My head was pounding. I could tell so was everybody else. But I didn't have the tolerance for pain as Spain or France did. I couldn't stand the pain and let out a loud cry of pain. I soon fell to the floor holding my head and everything faded to black.
I woke up a few minutes later sprawled across the ground. I looked around and everyone looked like they were 10 or 11. My vision still a little hazy, I looked to were Spain was and he for some odd fucking reason had long hair to his shoulders like France. Italy was as Austria had described him. Small, cute and innocent looking. France didn't have his mini beard but still his long hair. Russia, was as short as Italy, with his scarf trailing behind him. I slowly get up and then I realized something. I was the tallest here. Well, out of the younger nations. As soon as Italy knew I was standing he ran to me and wrapped his arms around my right on like on way here. "What now?" Spain asked as Norway handed him an elastic and tied his hair out of the his face.
"We go to Diagon Alley of course" Romania said with a toothy smirk. Aahhh, Romania my almost as awesome as me, half albino friend. We changed into some clothes that fit us better then went out to Arthur's car.we all got in. Romania and Norway went in Norway's car. It was a long drive there then we parked in a space and went in this small pub and inn called the leaky cauldron. Arthur got us rooms. Russia and him together, France and Spain, then me and Italy together because Italy insisted that we room together. We put our suitcases under our beds and when I looked at my watch, it was already 10:30 so I went to bed, Thinking of Gilbird and if bruder if feeding him enough seed. Of course Italy somehow managed to move his bed beside mine to make one big one and slept beside me like Germany said he always did.
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