A/N: Yep, Austria and Harry together. Who knew that was going to happen? Also, some OOC Harry and Austria because I am not a good writer. But anyways:

HETALIA AND HARRY POTTER DO NOT BELONG TO ME! They belong to Hama and Joanne, so don't sue me!

And translations and notes down the bottom if you don't know stuff.

12 Grimmaud Place, Islington, London, England. 15th August, 1995 (1)

"So you'll give him the love potion tonight?"

Harry couldn't believe his ears. Dumbledore and Mrs Weasley want to give him a love potion so that he would fall in love with Ginny. All this time, they were just there for his fame. They didn't care for Harry. It was all a set up. So, he went up to his room to pack his bags. He was going to escape this place.

After a while, Harry had all of his bags packed. He took Hedwig out of her cage.

"Now, find me when I'm gone okay?" asked Harry as he holds Hedwig to the window. She hooted in response and flew out of the window.

"Where were we?" he asked himself. "Oh, right. The book."

He pulled out a purple, tattered book from his backpack and opened it up to the middle of the book. The page was filled with spells about apparition. He waved his wand in the air.

'Please work,' thought Harry, before he went with a faint pop.

Vienna, Austria. 15th August, 1995 (2)

Austria sighed as he looked out his window while he drank his coffee. The European Union meetings had him tired. He sipped his coffee when he heard someone at the door. He stood up, leaving his coffee at the table, and walked to open the door. When he reached the door, he braced himself before opening it. To his relief, it was only a black-haired boy with a backpack, not by any chance Prussia. He let the boy in and helped him to the lounge room.

He took a look at the boy. The boy, teenager as he looked at him, had messy black hair and bright emerald eyes, that were framed by circular glasses. What was peculiar about his appearance was his thin, lightning bolt scar that was in the middle of his forehead. Of course, Austria couldn't ignore the state he was in. The teenager had clothes that were too big for him, that were now wet from the heavy rain outside. The bags under his eyes were a sign that he didn't have enough sleep.

"Vhat is your name?" softly asked Austria.

"Harry. Harry Potter," warily answered Harry. "From London, had to escape some relatives."

Harry didn't know why, but this man felt like someone who is trusted. It was like that he had a safe aura around him. (3)

"I'm Roderich Edelstein," said Austria, not wanting to tell Harry that he is a country yet. "Do you need a place to stay?"

"More like a place to live," muttered Harry.

Upon hearing Harry, Austria thought to himself. 'Perhaps I can adopt him. Though, it might not work out.'

"Vell," said Austria. "I could let you stay. But you have follow some rules."

"Thank you," sighed Harry as relief flowed in his veins.

"I'll guide you to your room," stated Austria as he stood up. "This way."

Austria guided Harry to a guest room near Austria's room. Honestly, he felt proud that he didn't get lost once. (4)

When they got there, Harry noticed that his room was near a room that had 'Roderich' on it. 'That's probably Roderich's room. I doubt that there is other people named Roderich in this house,' thought Harry.

"Here is your room," said Austria as he opened the door. "I'll be in the room next door," That was the last thing he said before he entered the room with the 'Roderich' door.

Harry sighed as he entered the room, closing the door behind him. He looked around his room. The room had pearl white walls and beige, plush carpet that felt soft under Harry's feet. The room had a cupboard, bed and a bathroom and toilet in another room.

He placed his bag down and pulled out his pyjamas and toiletries. He stepped into the bathroom and was met with the smell of fresh water. He put his pyjamas and toiletries on the bench and took off his clothes and put his glasses down. He stepped into the shower and washed himself.

When he was done, he put on his pyjamas and brushed his teeth. He looked at himself in the mirror and noticed the bags under his eyes.

"I should get some sleep," sighed Harry as he entered the bedroom, leaving his clothes there.

He turned out the lights and flopped onto his bed.

Harry must admit, this Roderich was a strange person. With his one chunk of hair sticking up and his calculating violet eyes. And his German accent was a give-away that Harry was in a German country, probably Austria when he thought about it. He'll ask him about it when he wakes up.

He closed his eyes, preparing himself for another vision.

He was watching a meeting of some sorts. There was a long table filled with people. Along the table, he found Roderich sitting there with a cup of coffee.

"We can all agree that I, the hero, will save Iggy from France Pants!" said a man with blonde hair and blue eyes, who had an American accent.

'Weird,' thought Harry. 'He called someone a country? But countries aren't people! Are they?'

Harry watched as a blonde-haired man with bushy eyebrows smack the American in the back of the head.

"America, stop being an idiot!" shouted 'Iggy' with a British accent. "I don't need saving!"

Then, Roderich stood up. "Will you please stop your rambling! We are trying to host a meeting without interruptions for once!"

"Well, sorry Austria," said Iggy. "But this idiot would not stop claiming that he's the 'hero'."

Harry eyes widened.

"QUIET!" shouted a German voice. "WE ONLY HAVE A FEW MINUTES LEFT OF THIS MEETING!"

That was all only Harry heard before he woke up.

Harry woke up to a hand shaking him and opened his eyes.

"Are you alright?" asked a voice.

He looked up, to find Austria there with a worried expression.

"I'm alright," he answered calmly.

"Ja, that's good," Austria said as he removed himself from Harry's bed. (5)

"Can I ask some things first?" asked Harry, looking suspiciously at Austria.

"Ja," replied Austria as he placed a chair next to the bed.

Harry breathed in. "Are you a country? I had a vision that some people were calling you… Austria."

Austria's eyes flashed with panic for a split second. "I vill tell you, but you cannot tell anyone."

After a while, Austria explained everything to Harry. It was a long explanation, but Harry felt content that he got an answer.

"Can I stay here?" asked Harry. "I have nowhere else to stay."

Austria thought for a second. 'I've always wanted a son after Holy Rome died, perhaps this is my chance.'

"Or maybe you can be my son," bluntly stated Austria.

"Yes!" immediately shouted Harry.

"I'll need to know who you really are first," said Austria. "And get some adoption papers first."

(1) Yes, this story is set in Harry's 5th year. So The Order of the Phoenix.

(2) This is after when Austria, Finland and Sweden joined the European Union.

(3) I would feel like that wizards and witches would be able to sense an aura around nations, because nations are pretty much immortal.

(4) I read somewhere that Austria tends to get lost, so I added that in.

(5) Ja means Yes in German.

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