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Gripping my scheduled tightly in my hands, I sat down next to my friend, Gilbert, at the Slytherin table. "So, who is taking Divination this year?"
"Why would you even take that class? What do you have to gain from some mystic mumbo jumbo," Asked Emil, who was sitting a couple feet away on my left.
"Maybe I don't necessarily believe in it, but it's pretty interesting? Anyways, what else was I going to take for an elective? Muggle Studies?" Emil gave me a slight grin, while Gil snored. "Isn't your 'big brother' in it?"
"Don't call him that," Emil huffed and looked away. "And what does that have to do with anything?"
"I thought you would believe in this, so called, 'mumbo jumbo." Before Emil could retort, Ivan, followed by his younger sister, sat down across from us. "You guys are taking divination, correct?"
"I couldn't convince big brother to take it with us," Natalia replied, taking a seat to the left of Ivan, leaning in extremely close to him.
"D-Da... I h-have to study more." He began to put food on his place, and with a sigh, I began to as well.
"That's too bad. I mostly took it for an easy grade anyways, plus who knows? Maybe I am a seer!" We all laughed.
Ivan turned his right, grabbing some sausages off the main plate, while Natalia, taking advantage of the situation, took out a small vile and poured it into his pumpkin juice. She quickly put in back in her robes before continuing to eat. Ivan turned back, and I lightly tapped my plate to get Ivan's attention and nodded towards my glass. If this wasn't such a regular occurrence of Natalia spiking Ivan's foods and drinks, he may not have noticed my gesture. He gave me his signature smile, where his eyes closed along with his lips, and ate his sausage.
"Do you mind if I Slytherin?" I glanced to my left one of my best friends, Arthur, who gestured to the open space next to me.
"Not if you're going to say something so... Naff. But whether or not I mind, you're still going to sit there, aren't you?"
"Of course, but what kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't ask first?" He slide his legs over the bench and sat. "Oh, I should probably mention that some Hufflepuff is staring at you."
"You have got to be joking," I said, turning my body to check out the other tables. "Where?"
"If you look straight ahead, you'll see him looking directly towards us." And sure enough, a boy with light brown hair was staring at us with a dopey look on his face. Not only that, but it seemed at he noticed us looking at him and had the audacity to wave. I raised my left eyebrow questionably and sneered in disgust, turning back to my meal.
"I think I just lost my appetite." I pushed my plate forward.
"What, love? Don't like Hufflepuffs," Arthur asked, and everyone snickered but Ivan, who's beloved older sister was in Hufflepuff. But of course he wasn't going to anger the girl who made sure his meals weren't spiked with a love potion.
"Hufflepuffs are a joke! I mean, who goes to Hogwarts and wants to be a Hufflepuff?"
"Zhe dumb ones," Gilbert chimed in.
"...Filthy mudbloods..." Natalia spoke in a low voice, sending shiver down our spines and plunged the conversation into silence until Emil cleared his throat.
"...Gardening types," Emil added, earning a slight grin from us.
"You know they're particurarry good finders?" We looked where the voice was coming from and saw Kiku Honda sitting by the edge of the bench, a few yards away from Natalia. He didn't have many friends, and the ones that he did were from different house which ostracized him from the rest of the Slytherin house. Ignoring him, Ivan decided to change the subject.
"(F/n), would you like me to get rid of the problem?"
"Thank you, Ivan, but what kind of Slytherin would I be if I couldn't get rid of the problem myself?"
"But frau, I vanted to help prank zhis idiot-"
"And a lady shouldn't get her hands dirty-"
"Da, we can all work together-"
"Thanks, but no thanks." I got up, grabbed my scheduled from the table and stepped over the bench. "I'm going to go prepare for potions class. Meet you guys there!"
"Why would you even take that class? What do you have to gain from some mystic mumbo jumbo," Asked Emil, who was sitting a couple feet away on my left.
"Maybe I don't necessarily believe in it, but it's pretty interesting? Anyways, what else was I going to take for an elective? Muggle Studies?" Emil gave me a slight grin, while Gil snored. "Isn't your 'big brother' in it?"
"Don't call him that," Emil huffed and looked away. "And what does that have to do with anything?"
"I thought you would believe in this, so called, 'mumbo jumbo." Before Emil could retort, Ivan, followed by his younger sister, sat down across from us. "You guys are taking divination, correct?"
"I couldn't convince big brother to take it with us," Natalia replied, taking a seat to the left of Ivan, leaning in extremely close to him.
"D-Da... I h-have to study more." He began to put food on his place, and with a sigh, I began to as well.
"That's too bad. I mostly took it for an easy grade anyways, plus who knows? Maybe I am a seer!" We all laughed.
Ivan turned his right, grabbing some sausages off the main plate, while Natalia, taking advantage of the situation, took out a small vile and poured it into his pumpkin juice. She quickly put in back in her robes before continuing to eat. Ivan turned back, and I lightly tapped my plate to get Ivan's attention and nodded towards my glass. If this wasn't such a regular occurrence of Natalia spiking Ivan's foods and drinks, he may not have noticed my gesture. He gave me his signature smile, where his eyes closed along with his lips, and ate his sausage.
"Do you mind if I Slytherin?" I glanced to my left one of my best friends, Arthur, who gestured to the open space next to me.
"Not if you're going to say something so... Naff. But whether or not I mind, you're still going to sit there, aren't you?"
"Of course, but what kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't ask first?" He slide his legs over the bench and sat. "Oh, I should probably mention that some Hufflepuff is staring at you."
"You have got to be joking," I said, turning my body to check out the other tables. "Where?"
"If you look straight ahead, you'll see him looking directly towards us." And sure enough, a boy with light brown hair was staring at us with a dopey look on his face. Not only that, but it seemed at he noticed us looking at him and had the audacity to wave. I raised my left eyebrow questionably and sneered in disgust, turning back to my meal.
"I think I just lost my appetite." I pushed my plate forward.
"What, love? Don't like Hufflepuffs," Arthur asked, and everyone snickered but Ivan, who's beloved older sister was in Hufflepuff. But of course he wasn't going to anger the girl who made sure his meals weren't spiked with a love potion.
"Hufflepuffs are a joke! I mean, who goes to Hogwarts and wants to be a Hufflepuff?"
"Zhe dumb ones," Gilbert chimed in.
"...Filthy mudbloods..." Natalia spoke in a low voice, sending shiver down our spines and plunged the conversation into silence until Emil cleared his throat.
"...Gardening types," Emil added, earning a slight grin from us.
"You know they're particurarry good finders?" We looked where the voice was coming from and saw Kiku Honda sitting by the edge of the bench, a few yards away from Natalia. He didn't have many friends, and the ones that he did were from different house which ostracized him from the rest of the Slytherin house. Ignoring him, Ivan decided to change the subject.
"(F/n), would you like me to get rid of the problem?"
"Thank you, Ivan, but what kind of Slytherin would I be if I couldn't get rid of the problem myself?"
"But frau, I vanted to help prank zhis idiot-"
"And a lady shouldn't get her hands dirty-"
"Da, we can all work together-"
"Thanks, but no thanks." I got up, grabbed my scheduled from the table and stepped over the bench. "I'm going to go prepare for potions class. Meet you guys there!"
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Some facts:
1) I wrote Hufflepuss a few times by accident... XD
2) Inspiration to write this from one of my guy friend. (He told me he
would be a hufflepuff, and I was like, "Oh, hell no! We cannot be
friends anymore!" [Joke])
3) Made a list of who other characters would be in the other houses,
in case they show up in the future...
4) I'm a Slytherin and so is my best friend. (: #PottermoreSlytherin
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Anyone gets offended... I'm going to laugh. Plain and Simple.
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Harry Potter:
Hetalia:
Story:
You:
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Like the doodle I added? XD
Too lazy to use Gimp to edit sooo... Crayons it is.
(COMMENT BELOW)
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Some facts:
1) I wrote Hufflepuss a few times by accident... XD
2) Inspiration to write this from one of my guy friend. (He told me he
would be a hufflepuff, and I was like, "Oh, hell no! We cannot be
friends anymore!" [Joke])
3) Made a list of who other characters would be in the other houses,
in case they show up in the future...
4) I'm a Slytherin and so is my best friend. (: #PottermoreSlytherin
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Anyone gets offended... I'm going to laugh. Plain and Simple.
---
Harry Potter:
Hetalia:
Story:
You:
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Like the doodle I added? XD
Too lazy to use Gimp to edit sooo... Crayons it is.
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But all the quizzes say I'm in hufflepuff...
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