A/N: YO SUP?! I'm back with Hetalia and the Goblet of Fire! (Lame title, IKR?) Well, here's chapter thirteen so I hope you like it! Review or fave if you like it! :)

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Chapter 13

Hermione watched intrigued, Yao fainted and immediately Arthur and - Francis was it? - came to help him.

"He must be France," Hermione muttered to herself as the French boy passed by her.

"Oi! Yao, get up!" Arthur said, shaking his fellow nation's shoulders.

"Dude! Yao! Like get up!" Alfred insisted, he pouted slightly and frowned, not getting the spot was kind of a let down.

Francis leaned in close and whispered something into Yao's ear that caused Yao to wake up with a terrified yell.

He looked around the room, didn't find what he was looking for and hit Francis hard in the face. Then he remembered what had happened previously and fainted again.

Arthur sighed and with the help of the other two, carried Yao into the room.

Dumbledore took a breath to speak when there was another spike in the flames and one more slip floated out.

Maxime and Durmstrang's headmaster got up abruptly as Dumbledore read the name.

"Harry Potter," he said.

Next to Hermione, Harry stiffened. There was a silence.

"HARRY POTTER!" Dumbledore exclaimed, Hermione pushed Harry up.

"Go, GO!" she urged.

Harry slowly walked up, he was given a small shove and he stumbled into the room. The headmasters and headmistresses bounded after him.

Hermione watched as the doors closed.

"I knew he couldn't be trusted!" Seamus sneered to his friend.

"Shut up! He couldn't have done it!" Ron snapped at him.

"Yeah and that Yao guy!" another boy shouted, "They're both such traitors!"

"WHY DON'T YOU ALL JUST SHUT THE HELL UP?!" Hermione exploded, she bolted up and ran out of the room. She locked herself in one of the bathroom cuticles, like she did on her very first year.

She hadn't told anybody that the new kids were countries, she wanted to confront them first and make sure that she didn't make a fool of herself.

She decided to wait for them to return and then ask them. But then after she asked them, they would want her to keep it a secret. Should she tell Harry? And what about Ron?

Hermione's train of thought was interrupted by coughing.

"Um, Hermione? You there?"

Hermione's eyes widened and she bounded out of the cuticle.

"RON! This is the girls' bathroom what are you doing in here?" she yelled.

Ron wrung his hands as his cheeks turned red. "Yeah well..."

"Just get out!" Hermione exclaimed, pushing him towards the door. "Get out! I'm fine!"

Ron hesitated but exited the room anyway, "Okay, see you then..."

Hermione waved a little and the door shut. She walked over to the bathroom mirror and fixed herself up a bit, combing her fingers through her hair and washing her face.

She straightened her robes and took in a deep breath, "Okay, let's do this." she muttered and left the bathroom hastily before anyone could say something to her.

She found Arthur, Alfred, a very shaky Yao and Francis talking outside the great hall.

"You four!" Hermione called, they turned to her with surprise.

"Oh, Hermione aru! What is it you would like? If it's about Harry then..." Yao trailed off.

Hermione waved it away, "No! That's not what I want to talk to you about!" she said.

The four exchanged nervous glances, Arthur cleared his throat, "Then what do you want to talk about?"

"I know your secret," Hermione stated flatly, she crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes at them.

"What secret?" Francis laughed awkwardly, the others looked nervous but chuckled along with him.

"Yes, what secret aru?" Yao scratched the back of his head.

"Yeah...what secret? We don't have any...aw man..." Alfred trailed away, Hermione gave them a stern glare.

"Yes I know your secret, you are na-"

Arthur and Yao reacted quickly, grabbing one of Hermione's arms each and dragging her away.

"Hey!" she exclaimed, Alfred and Francis ran after them.

Arthur and Yao dropped her once they were well away from the great hall and in a quiet isolated spot.

"Shush!" Arthur hissed, "You don't just say it aloud!"

"Well I'm sorry," Hermione snapped, dusting herself off. "But you better tell me the truth, the REAL truth, England."

Arthur paled and so did the others.

A small smirk grew on Hermione's lips. "Yes, I know you're nations, Alfred is America, Yao is China and judging from his accent and behavior, Francis is France."

At first they were speechless but Yao cut in, "Where did you get this information aru?"

Hermione smiled again, "That's for me to know."

Arthur clenched his fists. "You haven't told anyone else have you?" he growled.

Hermione shook her head quickly, "No...not yet."

The four nations glared at her.

"I won't tell anyone your identity if you tell me your goal. Why exactly are you here at Hogwarts? And does it have anything to do with Harry?"

Arthur sighed, he massaged the bridge of his nose. "I was sent to Hogwarts to watch over the school during the Triwizard cup, same thing with Francis. I would be going as a student, but as I was casting the spell, something went...wrong, and Alfred and Yao got turned into teenagers as well, so they had to come with me. And also, part of my job was to also look over Harry...Dumbledore already knew about everything,"

Hermione took this in, they had a believable story. She could understand how something 'went wrong' with the spell, his wand had a star on it! It looked like a cheap muggle toy for little girls.

"Okay, I believe you." Hermione nodded.

"Don't tell anyone, please?" Francis urged, his eyes were wide and pleading.

Hermione considered it for a second.

"Okay, I won't tell anyone...except for Harry and Ron, they have to know...and you have to come with me when I tell them." she decided, "But if you don't come I'll tell everyone,"

The nations all glanced at each other, then as one they both turned back to her and nodded, "It's a deal,"