The Wizards of Hetalia (Hetalia Fanfic Series) [DISCONTINUED]

[Chapter 3]-The Move Into Gryffindor

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[Reyna's POV]

"Let the feast begin!"

Thousands of dishes filled with various types of foods from across the world magically appears, decorating the tables and around the empty plates, utensils and golden cups in front of the students. I glance at Denmark, whose blue eyes are twinkling with excitement. I then look to America, who is smiling gleefully while chewing on a pork chop.

I shake my head, it wasn't unusual that he had already started eating. I wasn't feeling especially hungry. I mean, having a moment to digest it all is quite rare. I've just been sorted into Gryffindor. The place Harry Potter, the main character in the book I assumed all the countries have been sucked into, had been sorted into. It was astonishing, really. And no one else knew it. But staying here in another universe has its price to pay. What was going on now that the nations weren't at their posts? Is the world still living on without its personified version of itself? How were we going to get back?

Once I notice that no attention was on me, I slip a hand into the leather satchel at my side and pull out the book. Carefully opening it from underneath the table, I thumb through the pages, waiting for something to happen. Anything really, perhaps a bright light, like the one that occurred before we were taken into the book. But what she was expecting, rather hoping for never came. The book stay silent, only the touch of a torn page rubbing against her fingers. Wait. A torn page? I whisk my eyes toward the book underneath the table, eyeing the ripped, sharp as shark teeth page of the book. Which happened to be the last page. I hadn't finished the book, I only had the last few chapters to go, but without knowing the end of this story would be quite the problem. I was thinking having it would be an advantage to our cause, the cause of the countries getting back home, where we all belonged.

"Hey, Reyna."

I avert my eyes from the book and glance up to America, his lips pursed as he had stopped eating. He was quite interesting, I must say. He may not be able to read the mood, unlike Japan, but he knows when something's going on if he just stops and pays attention to the little details.

"You haven't even eaten yet! You okay, what's up?"

"Oh...nothing. Just doing some thinking, it's nothing really," I briskly answer, making sure not to make complete eye contact with him. Seriously, those eyes could burn through a soul. I decide to change the subject, just to get him to stop worrying about me. "So...England's in another house."

"Yeah, I guess so..." He mumbles and looks down at his plate, stabbing at a plate of mashed potatoes repetitively.

I feel a pang of guilt rip through my heart. "B-but...Maddie's here. That's good, right?"

His eyes warm up a few shades, the twinkle flickering on and off. "Yeah. You're right."

I fall silent, this chat had really gone downhill.

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"Reyna-chan~!"

I catch my breath as I feel someone call out my name, engulfing me in a tight backwards hug on short notice. "Amelia? Is that you?" I make out, the person finally releasing me.

"No, it's your mom silly!" She spreads her hands, almost smacking Denmark in the face, beaming wildly. "This place is super cool, dudette!"

I nod quietly, looking around the Gryffindor common room. A fireplace glowing with yellow flames, a lot of scarlet and gold colored furniture decorating the room.