-= Lesbian Hetalia reader inserts =-

I mean... I took a Harry Potter personality test (Fem!Magic trio x reader)

Fem!Magic trio X reader

You had been asked to join the magic club at your school. Yup. The magic club. Of all clubs you could have been invited to. You see, you were too edgy to go and ask to be a part of a club, so you were waiting for a club to just find you and ask you to join. Art, baking, film, literally any club would have been better than the club that had just approached you, skiing, drama, even the fucking newspaper. But nope. You'd recognize those tacky cloaks from a mile away. The magic club was walking down the hall towards you, all of them staring you dead in the eyes.

"My friend, she uhh... she told me that you aren't part of a club yet." The magic club's leader, who you count only tell was the leader because her cloak was blue-ish navy instead of black, said as they all stood in front of you, blocking you from leaving. To say that you weren't having the best day was an understatement. Getting cornered and asked to join the magic club was the icing on the cake. The moldy icing on top of the burnt cake. You tried your best to smile and not look extremely annoyed and angry with them.

"Oh did she?" Your smile was failing, they could all sense how annoyed you were, well it was either the smile and your tone of voice that gave it away. But besides from that they still kept talking to you and kept blocking you. They must be really desperate for members if they were asking you in the first place, and then blocking you from leaving after you were clearly in a terrible mood. Did they all have a death wish or something? Actually probably, they were all into witch craft, right? They probably wanna try reviving each other. 

"Yea, and we need four members to be considered a real club at this school, so... We're having a meeting tomorrow at lunch in the second meeting room." The leader of the gaggle (i love that word) of self proclaimed "witches"  said and walked away with the two following her. You sighed and walked out the school and started walking home. For the rest of the day and up until lunch you had been considering going. It couldn't be that bad, and plus if it actually was that bad, then you could just quit and avoid those girls for the rest of high school. After all it wouldn't kill you to give them a try. So you made your way to the second meeting room, which was really just a small dark room attached to the cafeteria with a few chairs and a small table in it. When you got in there, the entire room was completely dark save for a few candles on the table. The three were all sitting at the table and they looked like they were in some sort of trance or something.

"Are you ready to devote your life to witchcraft?" The leader lifted her head up and asked you in a really really serious voice that kind of scared you a bit. You were wrong, it was going to kill you. You tried to turn on the lights but they all hissed and told you to tun them off. Yep, someone's going to die and you had a hunch that it was going to be you. 

"Look I don't mean to be rude but I don't even know any of your names." You said. They all sighed and took off the hoods from their cloaks and you turned the lights back on. They all introduced themselves. So the British girl who ran the club was named Alice, the stone-cold (probably killer) Norwegian girl was named Liv, and the seemingly out of place (but trust me you learnt that she was right were she was meant to be) Romanian girl was named Vladmira. As soon as they all introduced themselves to you, you turned the light back off and they put their hoods back on, going back into the trance-like thing they were all doing before. 

"Do you have any previous knowledge of witchcraft." Alice asked you. You just kind of stood there, you yourself had no idea what any of that stuff was. You had read the first Harry Potter book and seen a few of the movies but you still didn't understand magic all that well. But you tried to tell them that as coolly as you could, other wise you could and would be murdered and they'd probably use your bones for some potion shit or whatever it is that they do in this storage room they managed to acquire. They all waited for your answer, they were probably expecting you to be some expert on witch craft or something.

"Well... I mean I took a personality test on the Harry Potter website if that counts..." You said awkwardly. You honestly though that there was nothing wrong with what you said. All the people in Harry Potter were witches, right? Anyway, the three girls seemed pissed. They all sighed heavily and turned to you. You could tell you fucked up but oh well.

"We have a lot of work cut out for us, girls." Alice said to the other two. What? Are they gonna try to turn you into one of them? Well the answer was yes, and it actually worked because after two weeks of being part of their club, you were exactly like them, maybe even worse. You started wearing your cloak everywhere, even to sleep. In your free time you researched everything to do with witch craft and if you found any new information you would tell the girls the next day. so maybe the Magic club asking you to join wasn't as bad as you thought it would be.

A/n: Just a side note, does anyone else ship England and Romania? Because i can't find any fanart or fanfiction and i ship them really hard