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Chapter 8

Author's Note: OK. It is very clear that I'm running out of ideas except the "Nordics Appearing" one but that will be saved for later! I promise! But that doesn't mean the story is going to end at this point. NOPE.

*Quirrell's POV*

"H-h-homework i-is n-nine inches o-on t-the s-s-subject o-o-of D-d-doxies!" I quivered as my final class for the day left. After not one student was in my classroom, I closed and locked the door, making sure that it couldn't be opened by spells or muggle techniques. I made the room soundproof too.

"Master, about the country representative students..."

"Yes, I am quite interested in them. Human-like beings, representing our countries, living for centuries to millennia... and here most of the world's most powerful beings are gathered in this very school, disguised as ordinary first year students. I wonder if I could make use of their immortality. Then I could control the world, and transform it to my image. Quirrell... I need you to gather the Philosopher's Stone, Harry Potter, and as well as the country representative 1st years."

"Yes, Master."

*Romano's POV*

I already knew that Veneziano was the better brother since childhood.

1. He was nicer, more bubbly, as I was just a pain in the ass to everyone.

2. Spain wanted to trade me for Veneziano at one point.

3. Sometimes, at world meetings, I could hear the whispers of countries talking behind my back. Bad things.

Sometimes, it makes me upset being compared to Veneziano. Even he didn't like that. Like I said, he's nicer. He's nice to me and always sticks up for me when he hears people talk behind my back. How lucky I am to have one person sticking by my side no matter what.

Sometimes, I wished that I would just disappear. I know that everyone would wish for that too. Now now, before you get any thoughts, no. I do not self harm or anything like that. It would be very pointless since I cannot die unless South Italy dissolved. Well... Prussia is living because he represents East Germany now. (A/N: Yes, I believe that Germany had him represent the east side of Germany to keep him alive because he loves his brother too much.)

Then, a voice spoke in my head.

"So, Italy Romano. Do you feel compared to your younger brother all the time?"

WAIT. WHO'S THERE?! AND HOW DID YOU GET IN MY HEAD?!

"Relax. I am of no harm. I am Tom Riddle. I will ask you again. Do you feel compared to your younger brother?"

Well... yes, actually.

"Then you're not alone. I was an orphan when I was younger and I was never taken in by a family. I was always ignored."

So? What do you want with me?

"I figured that we could... conquer the world together... get revenge on those who have called you names behind your back? Nuisance? Brat? The worst out of the Italy twins?"

G-get revenge?

*Back to the most recent world meeting*

I exited the room. The world meeting was over and we got nothing done, again.

"Hey, which Italy brother do you like better?" A nation whispered.

"Hmm... I would have to say Italy Veneziano. He's more bubbly."

"Me too."

"Ugh, he's such a brat."

"Why does Veneziano love him anyway?"

This was normal. I heard these words all the time during world meetings.

"Fratello!"

I turned around to see Veneziano.

"Don't let those words get to you! Those nations are just misunderstood. Let's go home and I'll make some pasta for the two of us!"

"Yeah, let's go home." I smiled. (A/N: OSHIETE YO SHIETE YO SONO SHIKUMI WO)

*back to present*

Revenge? That would be... sweet? Oh... NO. HELL NO. I AM NOT FALLING FOR THAT. NO.

No. I already have someone who supports me and is by my side. I do not need revenge. I do not need power. No! All I need is comfort and support and Veneziano has been giving me that.

"Oh? Well, I guess I'll have to take you BY FORCE."

WAIT. WHAT? GET OUT, NONONONONONONO! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!! NOOO!!!!

"G-get out of my head.... get out... no... I will not join you..." I clenched my head with both hands. My head was burning, as if it was on fire.

"M-Mr. Vargas, is everything alright?" Professor McGonagall stopped her lecture to look at me. The rest of the class started to pay attention to me.

"Fratello!!!" Veneziano ran to my side.

"AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!" It was burning more than ever. It felt so hot, I felt numb.

Then, everything went dark.

*Italy's POV*

Fratello's eyes changed from green to red... and snake like.

He drooped his head down... and started to... laugh? Maniacally?

"Ahaha..haha..."

"F-Fratello?! What's wrong?! Please tell me!"

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA, HA, ha, ha!" He raised his head up, then he collapsed. I was able to catch him, luckily.

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened in shock. "This is not good. We need to take him to the hospital wing now. I will report the situation to the headmaster."

Russia, Germany, America, Canada, and I rushed to the hospital wing with Russia carrying fratello.

We opened the door to see Madam Pomfrey taking care of a student.

"P-please! He needs urgent care! Something bad happened!" America said.

"Mr. Braginsky, can you rest him on that bed for me? I will be with you five quickly."

After a minute, she rushed to us.

"Can you five explain the situation?

"Lovino was whispering something like, "G-get out of my head.... get out... no... I will not join you..." and then his eyes turned from green to red and they looked snake like! Then he started to laugh like a maniac and then he collapsed!" America said.

"Oh no... this is not good..." Madam Pomfrey paled. "From Mr. Jones's description, it seems that Mr. Vargas has been possessed. I'm not sure who, but I'm assuming that this is a dark wizard's doing."

A dark wizard?! Could it be Voldemort?! Or a supporter?!

Then, Professor Dumbledore arrived.

"Madam Pomfrey, how is the boy?"

"He is unconscious right now."

"Mr. Vargas, Mr. Jones, Mr. Williams, Mr. Braginsky, and Mr. Beilschmidt, you five may head back to class now."

We left the hospital wing.

"Poor Lovino... I feel really bad for him..." Canada said.

"Fratello... who is the evildoer controlling you?" I said. "I hope you'll be alright."

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