Author's note: sorry for updating late!!It took a while for me to make this chapter 4, so I hope you enjoy it~

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or Harry Potter

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Peter still rubbed his forehead when he sat in Transfiguration's class. Hitting a marble wall and get watched by whole Great Hall—especially your brothers—is definitely not a healthy activity, and if you fell, make sure you hide yourself good enough for the next few days.

"Good morning, class," said a stern voice. Peter looked up and saw McGonagall had already stood in front of the class. "As you have known, my name is Professor McGonagall and I am your Transfiguration teacher here.

"Before we start, I would like to explain about how important Transfiguration is," said McGonagall in somewhat business-like tone. "Transfiguration is an important branch of magic. Many jobs applied Transfiguration, and if I may say, this subject is really hard if you do this unwillingly, so I want you to take this subject seriously, especially if you aimed for a high-rank job such as Obliviator or perhaps, Auror."

"Now, I would like you to open your Guide to Transfiguration book by Miranda Goshawk, page 3. Read the instruction and after you've done, we'll practice the simple spell first."

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"Dude, it's been dull!" said Peter sulkily after the bell rang and he went out the class with Lillian. "I can't understand what's McGonagall was trying to say!"

"Just because you blew up a mouse doesn't mean the lesson is dull," replied Lillian.

Peter forced himself to calm down.

"Right now we should go to the Herbology class," said Lillian, checking her schedule. "It's in the Green House one."

"Hey, it's with the Slytherins, right?" said Peter, suddenly turned excited.

Lillian stared at him. "Why you're so enthusiast with having a lesson with Slytherin's students? I heard that you don't want to be with them, right?"

"Uh, well, is it wrong?" said Peter defensively. "I mean… not all Slytherins are bad, right?"

Lillian just nodded slightly and headed toward the Green House with her friends.

Wait, Lillian's friends?

Peter looked closely and indeed, Lillian was surrounded by two-three girls at her age (well, it was really obvious…) and maybe this is the first time Peter saw her smiled to other people than her brother.

He sighed. Even Lillian had make friends that easy in just a day after their arrival, while Peter just getting along with one Slytherin boy and they're not that close. "Oh well," thought Peter, a little desperately. "We can be good friends as times pass by. He'll definitely show up now…"

"Hey, Peter!" called a voice from his back.

Peter turned, and grinned widely. "See? I never wrong."

"Yo there, Raivis!" he said cheerfully as Raivis walked beside him. "How's your first lesson, eh?"

"Not that bad," he said, smiling slightly. "We're having Charms lately and Professor Flitwick told us how to make things fly. You know, a spell sounds Wingardium Leviosa…"

"Is it as hard as it sound?"

"Well, no if you listen to the instruction carefully. I managed to do it in my third try."

"Cool," Peter grinned. "Who's our Herbology teacher?"

Raivis shrugged. "I heard from I-Ivan—" (Raivis shivered when he said Ivan) "—it's a woman named Professor Sprout, she's also the Head of Hufflepuff."

"I hope she's good," said Peter when they walked out the castle to the Green House. "I've had enough with McGonagall."

They kept chattering until they reached the Green House one. Raivis joined his fellow Slytherins while Peter back with Lillian (and some of her sickly giggling friends).

"Welcome, first-years!" said a woman with a green witch dress happily. "My name is Professor Sprout, and I'm here to teach you Herbology. Now, kids, we won't using books so much because we focusing on practice and identifying, but there's no denying that you need the book, of course. Now, I want you to examine the plants in front of you, you must identified their names, their behaviors, and their uses to humans' life..."

Peter groaned under his breath. His first day would be a boring day.

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"Don't-say-it's-another-dull-lesson," said Lillian warningly when they walked out the Green House. Peter, all thanks to his clumsiness, got a small bite from a poisonous Fanged Tentaculla and broke a pot of Mandrake, making Gryffindor lost at least 10 points and get small cuts all the way. "It's your fault you get bit and make our House lost 10 points," she continued.

"Yeah, thanks to me," said Peter sarcastically. "Show me some sympathy, would you?"

"You don't need sympathy," said Lillian.

"Yeah, if Vash shared the same faith like me you would cry like a soap opera artist all night," mocked Peter, which gave him another small bruise on his head.

They headed toward the Great Hall for lunch, and they found their brothers gathered—again. Peter was glad when he saw Vash also looked hurt.

"Brother? What's wrong?" asked Lillian quickly, suddenly appeared beside Vash (Peter quickly looked beside him, and no, Lillian's not there).

"Nothing," said Vash, rubbing his head with a bag of ice. "Just… a little accident in class."

"You should be more careful, Brother," said Lillian worryingly. She glanced for a moment toward Peter, who grinned in a way like this: "ha, what did I tell you."

Peter sat near Vash and reached for chickens and ate it.

"How's your first day, Peter-kun?" asked Kiku who sat across him.

Peter shrugged. "Just sorta' thing." He's not in the mood to talking his bad first day. Kiku then continued his chattering with the sleepy Heracles.

He looked up and noticed that Alfred eyeing him—again—like he used to in the morning.

"I know," he said suddenly. "It happened to me in my first Herbology lesson, too. You're not alone, buddy."

"What?" said Peter confusedly, stared at Alfred.

"You've been bitten by a Fanged Tentaculla and broke a Mandrake's pot and make Gryffindor lost 10 points," said Alfred, nodded a little. "I'm worst than that, Gryffindor even lost 20 points because of me and Arthur kept scolding me afterward."

"How did you know that? Did someone tell you?" asked Peter, frowning.

"You forgot I have Legilimency?" said Alfred.

"But it didn't work for me this morning, remember?" said Peter.

Alfred's jaw dropped.

"Yeah, I can read your mind again!" he said cheerfully. "Arthur's right, maybe I just get tired after those whole things…"

They both grinned, glad that everything turns back to normal.

But Alfred's grin faded slowly.

"But… I can still read Arthur's mind when I can't read yours…" he said slowly.

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Okay, I ended up it here because I have no idea what to write again. And I quite forgot about the name of that plant—that Fanged Tentaculla—if you know what the correct name is, tell me, please, da? I'm too lazy to check it myself *sweating bullet*

Reviews, please…?