Diagon Alley

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Hey guys! Sorry I haven't written in awhile. School got in the way. DX Even though not many people have read this, thank you for those who have read it. It really means a lot to me, and to know that people are reading my stories that don't have pewdiepie. (P.S. Message me if you would like to continue the adopted by pewdiepie story)
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Prussia's P.O.V.

We stayed in the Leakey Cauldron for a couple of days. Doing absolutely nothing, except for messing around which annoyed the fuck out of England. Italy still clung to my arm which received a couple of weird looks where ever we went. But I really didn't give a shit, Bruder told me to take care of Italy for some reason, now I understand why. England told Italy he was coming and Germany thought I knew. Well, anyway as Arthur banged on the door, I walked to it and opened the door to find out it was his brother, Allistor A.K.A. Scotland. "What's up Scottie?" He hated being called that. Hehe.
"Don't call me that! Anyway, Little bro wants me too take you shopping for your first year at Hogwarts. You, Italy and Russia. Okay? Okay let's go!" His voice very unenthusiastic. Of course Italy clung onto my arm for dear life because of Russia who walked beside us. He was not very happy about being a kid again. I felt pretty bad for him because he seemed pretty scared. Apparently scared enough to cry. It took a little while for me to calm him down. After that, he was the same old Russia everyone was terrified of. "I already have my own wand, so it won't cost much for two of us instead of three" I said. Hopefully Scottie will calm down cause he doesn't look too happy.
"That's good. Because before we buy anything, we need to go to Gringotts Bank. So we can pay for things" he said visibly calming down. We walk up to this big white building which I presumed was Gringotts. As we enter I see a bunch of Goblins looking at things. I can tell they are so focused on their work that they don't even acknowledge us when we walk by. 'These things are seriously creeping me out with their beady little eyes and ears'
"Hello, I would like to open my vault" Allistor said to the Goblin at the back of the bank. The goblin looked up and said,
"And does sir have a key to 'his' vault?" Sheesh these things were creepy. Allistor nodded and handed the Goblin an old looking key. The goblin turned and rasped, "Mokey, take this man to vault number 563." We followed Mokey to a little car thing on a rail. We hopped onto the cart and with a hard shove forward we went down to where the vaults were located. We went down and as we arrived, we saw a boy with hair like Ludwig's. He looked over at us and smirked. 'He's probably one of those pureblood brats who thinks they're better than everybody'
        "Here's your vault sir" said Mokey as he emphasized the word 'sir'. When he opened the door mine and Feliciano's jaws dropped. The vault was huge! Probably bigger than any of the world meeting rooms. He gave us each a small coin bag. "Take as much as the bag can hold. Things here are pretty expensive" he said as he took some coins for himself. As we walked out of the vault, the Ludwig look alike came out at the same time with a man who had long blond hair and was probably his dad.  His eyes widened as he saw how much galleons we all had.
                 His grey eyes met my crimson ones. I smirked and hopped back into the cart beside Allistor and we rode back up to the surface. We left Gringots and then walked down this small road with pet shops, book shops and a wand shop. Allistor walked into the book store and when the people who were in it turned all their eyes were like moons looking at Scottie. I looked up at him and whispered, "why are they all staring at you?"
He chuckled. "I'm a very important wizard in the British community. I'm like some sort of high noble" I nodded. He picked up three copies of a book on basic magic and other books that I really didn't bother to read the cover of. He paid for the books then the Italian clinging to my arm hard enough I swear it was numb said, "Gilbert, will this be dangerous?" His curl bouncing with curiosity. I sighed and told him "I don't know Feli, I just don't know."
Continuing down the small road, we past that same boy we saw at Gringots. He glared at us the stuck his nose up and walked away. 'Ugh I hate him already' I thought. Italy finally let go of my arm and asked Scotland if we could get some ice cream from the cart. Russia got vanilla, Feliciano had chocolate and I had strawberry. Not sure it's the best on to choose with my red eyes and stuff. I was getting a lot of scared glances as I walked passed some people. Some people are too religious, I swear. "Hey Allistor, when are we going to meet up with the others?" I asked. No answer.
"Hey! Allistor! You even listening?" Still no answer. I turned around and he wasn't there not even Feli or Ivan. I must have gotten separated from them. 'Gilbert, relax! You have been in a forest with wolves, bears in a fucking war!! A world war! Being lost in a fucking street filled with wizards is child's play' I continued up the street until I came across a pet shop. 'Might as well pass the time' I thought. The bell in the shop ringed as I stepped in. The man who worked there looked at me his eyes widened he then quickly looked away. He turned and went into the back room. I ignored him and started looking at some cat/owl mix things. The animals seemed to like me a lot. Probably because I'm so awesome. Hehe.
I felt an hand grab my shoulder then all of a sudden, my head felt like it was bleeding, then I was on the floor. I must have hit my head against the counter. I Looked up to the the shop worker standing over me with a knife. Didn't you see the sign?!?! No vampires are aloud passed the entrance to Diagon Alley you shit head!! This will teach you not to come here ever again!"

???'s P.O.V.

"Fred! George! Enough fooling around, now let's go." Said a red haired lady. They walked past the pet shop when a scream erupted from the small store. The windows were not in the right position to see what the hell was happening inside. 'Should I go inside and see if I can help?' The woman thought. The screams of pain continued as she reached for the door knob. But then shop door flew open and a small boy who looked about eleven or twelve with white hair fell onto the street in front of her shaking.
"That ought to teach you a lesson!!" The man yelled. Then the door slammed shut.
She slowly walked up to the young boy. "Are you okay? What happened?"
He whimpered. "Don't come near me. You shouldn't be seen with me either."
"At least let me help you." The woman stated. He could tell she wouldn't leave until she knew he was okay. Her two sons stared in horror at what the shop keeper did to the poor kid.
He slowly sat up and looked at her with sad, clouded crimson eyes. She fished something out of her small purse and opened it up. It was a first aid kit. She took out a small cloth and dipped it in water. Slowly rubbing the blood off of his back, she was sickened by what she saw. Carved deep into his skin was the word 'FREAK'. After she pulled his shirt down he stood back up and looked at her.
"Thanks" was all he said.
"I would have helped anyone. I'm Molly Weasley, and these are two of my sons Fred and George"
"I'm Gilbert Beilschmidt" he said.
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Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated its because I was writing this and just to get to this amount of words it took me about 2 days. So, I will make them as long as I can. Okay? Okay! Please
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