A/N: So...writer's block is a b*tch, but I do hope that this chapter is satisfactory enough. So, to get the plot moving and to add a bit more Yaoi into it (Yes fangirls, this is for you guys out there,) I'm adding a surprise character, they won't have a HUGE role, but they're gonna be important I guess! Thank you for the reviews and favourites and follows, I really do love you all!

Song of the Chapter: Hit That by Offspring

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Chapter 21

"What do you think is wrong with him?" Francis asked, he sat down on a chair next to Arthur's infirmary bed. Yao and Alfred sat with him, all watching over their British friend.

"Considering the fact that he is a nation, then it must mean that something is happening to the actual land-mass of England, something is stirring deep within Arthur's magical community." Yao suggested, he was deep in thought.

"Well what could be happening? If the dark lord was doing anything to damage England we would have received news already," Alfred mused, a rare moment in his life where he was actually serious.

Francis stayed silent, what had gone on in that room before? He remembered that he found Arthur crying in his room and then he had collapsed, Francis had run forward to help him and only ended up having an emotional breakdown. "I told him I loved him," Francis muttered.

"What?" Alfred and Yao said, looking at him expectantly.

Francis considered telling them, Yao maybe, but he wasn't too sure about Alfred, he couldn't really tell who the American liked, though Francis had a hunch that it was a certain Japanese man.

"Before he passed out, I told Arthur that I loved him in French, do you think he understood what I said?" Francis sighed.

Yao and Alfred stared at him with wide eyes, "You what aru?"

Alfred turned red, the thought of the French pervert and his former older brother together made him blush, but it also made him laugh. Loudly.

"Would you shut up bloody twat?"

"ARTIE! YOU'RE ALIVE!"

"Aiyah, how am I supposed to impress a girl and get her to go to the Yule Ball with me? People think that I am a girl aru! (A/N: Poor China!)" Yao sighed to himself.

Fleur was going with Francis.

Viktor was going with Hermione, (A/N: Yes he knew, he knew everything...hehe!)

For goodness sake even Ron was going with someone!

But not Yao.

"Aiyah, I really do wish that Ivan was here, he would've gone with me aru,"

Yao really missed the Russian boy, he was sweet, kind, cute, big, cuddly and looked really cute in a panda costume, the others thought he was psycho, Yao thought that he was just...childish. Yao blushed at the thought of him and Ivan dancing together, it would be so much fun, though he wasn't too sure if the school would accept their...relationship. What if they had never had a homosexual couple before? Would they be laughed at?

Yao pushed the thought away, Ivan wasn't here, Yao couldn't dance with him. The blush faded away and Yao continued to walk back to the class he had been pulled out of. He turned the corner and found himself face-to-face with a breathless Professor McGonagal.

"Oh Yao my dear! I've been looking for you, Dumbledore wishes to see you and your friends in his office, said something about a boy named...Ivan was it?" she explained, Yao's eyes widened and he set off running.

"My friends are still in the infirmary aru!" Yao called, McGonagal nodded and walked off into the direction of the infirmary.

Yao thundered into Dumbledore's office.

"Ivan!" Yao rushed into Dumbledore's office, there sitting on a chair with a large (and adorable in Yao's opinion) smile on his face was Ivan Braginski.

As always, his old cream scarf was wrapped around his neck but instead of his usual coat, gloves and pipe, he wore dark clothes, the uniform of Durmstrang.

"Aiyah! What are you doing here aru?" Yao demanded, a scowl on his face.

Ivan looked younger, was he sent by his boss too? But Durmstrang was in Bulgaria, why wasn't the Bulgarian representative sent?

"Do you not want me here Yao-Yao?" Ivan pouted. Yao's expression softened.

"No, of course not aru, I'm happy to see you, I'm just confused as to why you're here, that's all aru!" he replied quickly, smiling brightly at the childish nation.

"YAY! I'm so happy Yao-Yao!" Ivan got up and grabbed Yao in a big bear-hug. Yao gulped but hugged the large boy back, he was so glad Ivan was here. He felt so happy and comfortable in his embrace.

"Ahem," Ivan released Yao from his hug and they both turned to face Dumbledore and the headmaster of Durmstrang.

"So I see that you and...Ivan, are alreadu acquainted then?" Dumbledore said, a look of amusement in his eyes.

"Oh, yes aru!" Yao answered sheepishly.

"Da! My little Yao-Yao and I are very good friends!" Ivan smiled cheerily, he placed a hand on Yao's shoulder.

"I see..."

"Hey Yao what's happening...IVAN YOU CREEPY COMMIE!" Alfred's voice popped into the conversation like a pin would a balloon.

Ivan's expression darkened, "Kolkolkolkol~ Alfred, it's you."

Yao yelped and turned to Ivan, "Ivan, calm down, he's just being an idiot aru!" he then turned to Alfred, glaring at him, "Shut up!" he mouthed.

"Yao! Oh, bonjour Ivan!" Francis and Arthur jogged in, huffing and puffing, Yao guessed that they had run after Alfred.

"Privet Francis, privet Arthur!" Ivan smiled.

"So, now that we're all together, let's discuss the situation shall we?" Dumbledore cleared his throat.

A/N: Yes, I LOVE RoChu!