Hey everyone... I am currently heavily eaditing aunt marge's big mistake... I didn't plan on posting the updated version on ffn originally but i'm hanging more than i expected soooo... I probably will.

In the meantime i had this idea for the fourth book that begged to be written. this doesnt fit with what i wrote ealier where Hong Kong replaced Harry, insted he is now replacing Cederic. Enjoy

Disclaimer: I own nothing, Harry Potter is J.K. Rowling's, Hetalia is Hidekaz Himaruya's

"I can't believe he isn't here yet," Iceland complained. "I thought he cared about Leon!"

"He said he'd be here as soon as possible; he just had to send the potion to Remus first," Norway placated him. He knew, of course, that his little brother was very worried for the Asian nation, it had been like this for every single task, despite Leon already proving himself perfectly capable in the fight against his dragon. The nations had all decided to sit together that day, but England hadn't shown up, even though Hong Kong and Harry had both entered the maze.

"I'm gonna send him a message!" Romania grinned, conjuring up his bat patronus with ease and instructing it to tell Arthur to hurry up, since he has missed both Hogwarts champions entering the maze already.

And yet Arthur didn't show up.

When Iceland had already given up on him, people suddenly started sreaming and pointing at something. Something that quickly climbed up the ranks towards the four Nations: A Lion, silver and royal looking.

"That's England's Patronus!" Norway hissed in Icelandic, clearly chosing the language that he was certain no-one around them spoke. Icelandic students didn't visit Durmstrang and the schools language program was limited to English and Swedish courses for those who didn't spoke it yet.

He didn't get much time to think about it though, as the silver lion started talking in something it took him a moment to place because he had never heard England speak it. Old Norse. Not the kind that had been spoken in his land, but recognizable all the same.

"Take his body to my office. There is a time turner in the top desk drawer. tell him to turn it three times."

Romania looked confused, but Norway threw him an 'I'll explain later' glance.

Everyone had turned towards them. Those sitting close had of course heard the lion speak.

"Was that professor Kirkland?" Hermione was the first to find the courage to ask, "I didn't know he spoke... Icelandic?" it was more of a question than anything else so the Nordics were quick to confirm it.

"Yes!" Denmark shouted. "It was a message for Emil here so why don't you go help him, Isey, I'm sure he wants to join us as soon as possible!"

Emil nodded and rose to his feet like he was in a trance. He made his way out of the stadion and up to the castle, meanwhile his mind kept repeating one thought.

Body. The lion had said body. Leon couldn't... he couldn't be dead, could he? No. No, the Lion had also said to tell him to use a time turner, whatever that was. Dead people couldn't be instructed to do things. And yet...

On the last bit of the way up to the castle he started to run and he didn't stop until he had reached England's office.

Heart beating in his throat he opened the door...

To find England and a very alive Hong Kong looking into a metal dish in concentration.

A sob escaped the young Nation, causing the other two to turn around to him.

"Emil!" Leon exclaimed, "What re you doing here?"Harry and me can't possibly be back yet! It's too early!" Hong Kong was confused.

Iceland pointed a shaky finger at England. "He said to bring your body back to his office! Your body!"

Hong Kong's head snapped around. "What!?"

England raised his hands in a defensive gesture "I'm sorry, I couldn't add much more detail, my Old Norse isn't that good. I didn't want any of the students to overhear, especially with the other two schools around. But it is true, I'm afraid. Harry Potter will, in the next few hours, arrive with a temporarily mortal and temporarily dead Hong Kong. And it's of great importance that he arrives here at my office before anyone thinks him dead for too long so that he can travel back in time, resulting in him being alive and well right here, right now."

At that Hong Kong, who was still half hugging, half supporting Iceland gave a small nod and smile.

"I'm fine Emil, really, the dead me is going to wake up as soon as i transfer my nation duties back to him which i will do as soon as he arrives in this office."

"Go back to your brother." Instructed Arthur, "Tell every Nation you can to cover up the fact that the Leon that will come out of that maze in about two hours isn't alive! Someone messed with the triwizard cup and added a second portkey location to it. All signs point to a supporter of Voldemort, one that has to be in this school and involved with the tournament on some level. I have a hunch who it is and we will stop him. Now go, Emil, don't waste time!"

With that he was separated from Leon and escorted out of the door by the older island nation.

He took a second to gather his thoughts and marched down to the quddich field. It wasas clear to him as it was to England and Hong Kong that, if he failed, the whole school would know they weren't exactly human.

It might be too late to fool Harry though, if he actually saw Hong Kong die in front of him... He shook his head. One person could be dealt with, even if that person was Harry Potter.

He decided to go with England's approach and tell the other Nations in Old Norse, since everyone but Romania and the micros once had learned it. Norway could translate it for Vas but this way he could tell the other eight without being overheard.

He had almost reached his old spot, but Hermione decided to stop him.

"Emil? Is professor Kirkland still not with you?"

She looked worried, but Iceland had a feeling it wasn't for England.

"No. Something came up. He probably won't make it today," he told her with an apologizing smile.

Continuing his way to the others, he was finally able to tell them what he had learned from Leon and Arthur.

All of them nodded, their gazes gaining a bit of steel to them. The nations were prepared for battle.

Norway quickly translated what had been said into Romanian and he also steeled himself for what was to come.

Without having to talk about it all of them continued to watch the entertainment that had been provided for the audience and talked to nearby studets or nations for the next hour.

After that one by one they excused themselves and made their way down the ranks, positioning themselves closer to where the triwizard cup was supposed to transport the winners.

Emil was the last Nordic that made his way down. He was surprised to find Finland without the micros he had lured down with a promise of snacks.

"I told them to cause a distraction as soon as Harry arrives," he smiled upon noticing Iceland looking around for them.

"Oh my gods", Iceland couldn't help but smile at that.

Waiting for it to happen felt like an eternity to him but it probably wasn't. A bang of suddenly displaced air announced the arrival of the two remaining champions and all hell broke loose in the audience. Iceland didn't take the time to see what the micros had done, his and all the other Nation's focus was on reconvering Hong Kong.

Norway was the first to reach the lifeless body, Iceland and Finland were there shortly after. The other Nations wisely decided to not crowd him just yet, as soon as the first of them had arrived most of them stopped and waited for them to walk towards them.

Norway was trying -and, thanks to his strength, succeeding- to get Harry to losen his grip on Leon's arm. Iceland could hear him mumble:

"He's dead, they killed him. Voldemort-" but Harry wasn't their priority right now. Shielding Hong Kong and taking him away was.

"I'm sure he's just stunned, Leon is tougher than you think," Norway reassured the boy as him and Finland hoisted the lifeless body up. "We're going to take him to a healer and he will be as good as new, don't worry."

"Nooo..." He heard Harry protesting weakly but Dumbledore had already arrived at the scene and so Iceland just followed his brother and on the way more and more nations joined up with them to shield them from curious eyes.

Together they took him up to the castle and up the stairs to England's office where the other Hong Kong was already waiting for them.

"We unlocked the drawer already. Come to Moody's office after this."

And with that he dashed away himself.

Inside the office the other Leon suddenly convulsed and woke up.

"HARRY!"