Guest on chapter 9:
Damn. I wanna see more of this XD
Me: Uuuhh... I have this? It's short don't kill me ToT
"Ze representatives de France, Spain et zeir … friend." Madame Maxime said, indicating the bad touch trio, "And my students." At that she waved her gigantic hand towards the carriage.
Hong Kong, who had been fixated on Madame Maxime from where he was wrapped around Iceland, now saw that around a dozen older teens had climbed out of the carriage and were now lining up behind Madame Maxime. None of them were dressed for the weather; seeing them shake made Leon press up closer to Emil.
"Ah, yes." Dumbledore said, "The representatives of Scotland, the Irelands and Wales will be joining us at dinner, seeing as their brother is… unavailable at the moment." Leon didn't manage to bite back a giggle at that, prompting Emil to poke him in the ribs. They really didn't need another Luna.
With a shout of "Äiti! Pappa!", Peter made his way through the rows of first years in the front and jumped into Tino's arms. Leon winced as he saw Finland stumble under the weight of the Incredible Steel Boy but the nation was strong enough to support the sea-fort once he rested in his arms.
Hong Kong could see Berwald mumble something to the boy and in the blink of an eye Sealand had climbed onto Sweden's shoulders and sat like he belonged there.
After that it didn't take long for the four Nordics to spot him and Iceland.
Lukas nudged Mathias and with a cry of "Ice!" Emil was forcefully pulled out of Leon's grasp and hugged by the Great Dane who had ploughed through four rows of students. (Leon thought he could actually see a tail wagging behind Denmark for a second.)