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Atemu rested his head against the cool glass of the limo he was currently riding with his father. The cool tinted glass of their embassy provided limousine was a blessing from the gods to combat Atemu's migraine. The pair were on their way to a meeting at the United Nations in New York City. Personally, Atemu would have preferred to have been left back at the hotel but his father would not have any of it since his son would taking over for him once he had reached his own majority.
"Atemu, stop slouching my son. It's not good for your posture." Aknamkanon said, drawing Atemu from his musings.
With an exasperated sigh Atemu sat up although he did lean back, resting his head against the leather headrest instead.
"Are you quite alright, my prince?" Mahad, Akankmanon's chief advisor asked suddenly.
"I'm fine Mahad. Just a migraine. It'll pass eventually." Atemu replied before his eyes slipped shut.
Aknamkanon frowned as he gazed at his suffering son. Perhaps leaving him back at the hotel would have been best. Aknamkanon mused before his gaze drifted out his own window and onto the never-ending sea of parked cars that passed for a New York City street.
"How much longer until we arrive Mahad? We have a meeting at noon." Akamaknon asked briskly. He and his son were Egypt's delegation to the United Nations. It would reflect quite poorly upon their country should he and Atemu not attend the meeting.
Mahad lowered the partition separating the passengers from the driver to ask how much longer until they had reached their destination before raising the partition once again.
"The driver says that we should be arriving at the UN in approximately 20 minutes, your highness." Mahado replied.
Aknamkanon nodded, "Very well. Atemu, the driver says we will arrive in about twenty minutes. Why don't you close your eyes and rest for the remainder of the trip my son." Aknamkanon suggested.
Atemu's eyes remained closed but he did give his father a small smile. That sounded great to him.
True to the driver's word the trio of Egyptians did arrive at the UN twenty minutes later. The driver pulled up by the car before coming around to open the door allowing the three Egyptians to exit the limo, which had Egypts flag flying proudly on the door, joined by a pair of diplomatic plates.
"This way my boy." Aknamkanon said leading Atemu into the UN building, followed right behind by Mahad. Three made it to their seats mere moments before the meeting was called to order. Atemu wanted nothing more than to take a nap but he knew he would be in serious trouble if he chose to do that, so instead he decided to pass the time as the meeting was being called to order to glance around the massive room where delegates from 193 different nations had gathered for the United Nations General Assembly.
Atemu would have much rather hung out in the hotel or have stayed home all together even if he had been stuck studying instead. But, his father had insisted that since he was now sixteen years old it would be a good idea for him to start acquiring his own international relations experience. Which was the only reason he was not at home rewriting his transfiguration essay. Or working on his algebra homework.
Across the way Atemu was able to see a portly man rise to his feet, a signal that he sought to bring something to the floor.
"The Prime Minister of Britain wishes to bring a point of order before the assembly."
The room fell silent, giving the Prime Minister the floor. The man nodded once briskly before he began to speak. "Honored members of the United Nations, I would like to discuss a potential crisis that has just arisen in the United Kingdom. Recently I was approached by Cornelius Fudge, the former Minister of Magic in my country. He approached me regarding the apparent rebirth or rather, the reemergence of a dark wizard calling himself Lord Voldemort. This Dark Wizard was thought to have been defeated back in October of 1981. However, although how Fudge did not inform me, he had returned. He and his followers have been preying upon helpless citizens in my country slaughtering my people as if we are nothing but pigs. I implore this chamber to take action against this terrorist organization." The Prime Minister declared.
Following this declaration the room was filled with the rumble of 193 voices discussing the Prime Ministers words.
"Order. Order. This alarming news will be discussed in an orderly fashion." The president of the General Assembly declared.
Atemu frowns as the room slowly fell silent once again. "Father, what is the Prime Minister talking about?" Atemu asked.
"Hopefully we will learn more the longer we listen my son. I will say this. A dark wizard running amok is bad news for everyone. The last thing we want is another Grindewald on our hands. If memory serves me that wizard too, found his routes in Magical Britain." Aknamkanon whispered.
"Now, I believe Iran wishes to weigh in on this matter." The present said.
"Thank you Mr. President. Now, if I might be so bold Prime Minister, is this not the second Dark wizard from your magical community to rise in power and threaten world peace? If I might be so bold would it not be for the betterment of humanity for you to eliminate your magical community all together?" The Iranian representative said.
A small number of voices around the hall called out 'Here. Here.' In response to the Iranians suggestion.
"You are indeed correct regarding this being the second Dark Wizard to rise to power in my country in modern history, however I cannot support essentially the elimination of an entire segment of our population. Surely, there must be other solutions that this assembly is willing to explore." The Prime Minister replied.
The president of the United States signaled that he wished to speak. "But of course, my country could never support what is essentially genocide. You cannot eliminate an entire segment of the population because of the actions of a rogue element within that population. What, may I ask, has your Ministry of Magic proposed as a solution to this dilemma?"
The Prime Minister sighed, "Surprisingly little. Minister Fudge was unable to provide me with any concrete solutions or anything that really amounted to a genuine plan of action. The only idea I was able to glean from Minister Fudge was that last time the problem was dealt with by one Harry Potter, a young wizard who is now sixteen years old. He was one at the time Lord Voldemort attacked him and his parents. His parents were both killed in the ensuing attack but, for unknown reasons, young Harry Potter survived and Lord Voldemort had disappeared."
The hall erupted in noise at the particular statement and it took several moments before the president was able to once again restore order to the room.
"You cannot seriously suggest Prime Minister, that your Magical Community's solution is the throw a sixteen year old boy at the problem and hope that he is lucky enough to defy death a second time? Surely you jest." The Japanese Prime Minister declared.
The entire room fell silent waiting to hear the Prime Minister's answer to this latest accusation. The British Prime Minister sighed, "I wish I had been jesting Prime Minister. However, that is not the case. The only other token I can offer is that Headmaster Albus Dumbledore is also involved in the fight against Lord Voldemort but based on what I've heard Headmaster Dumbledore is guiding Harry through the fight and not leading the fight himself."
"So, vut you are saying is dat yer magical community plans to do nuzing in response to dis threat. Allow me to be da first to second Iran's motion." The President of Russia declared suddenly.
"We are not going to support a genocide!" The US President hollered back.
"Order, order. We will have order. I thank you're your opinion Russia, however as of this moment we cannot support such a drastic point of action. Let us here from a delegation who has close ties with their own magical government. Perhaps they might have something else to suggest."
Aknamkanon sighed before he addressed the gathered hall, "I will say that the realization that a Dark Lord believed to be dead for the past fifteen years is terrible. However, I also agree with this chamber that eliminating an entire community will not sufficiently address the problem. Nor is such a solution feasible regardless. Now, as much of this body is aware in my own country the Egyptian Government for both the magical and the mundane are handled by one person. Which is me, and will be my son once he has reached his majority. We have magical departments and mundane departments and when necessary ideas and information can flow quite freely between the two bodies." Aknamkanon said.
"Do you not agree it would be catastrophic should this Lord Voldemort take his reign of terror beyond Britain's shores? He needs to be put down before it's not just the citizens of Britain that are being slaughtered. " The German Chancellor declared.
Aknamkanon nodded, "Indeed that would be catastrophic and is a problem this body will do everything in its power to prevent from coming into being. That being said, this is essentially a magical problem. One that needs to be addressed on the magical side of the divide." Aknamkanon said.
"No, I refuse to allow the magical society to handle this. It's not just their people getting killed. It could be ours tomorrow if we don't nip this in the bud. It may be a magical problem but we normal folks are going to solve it. We aint gonna sit back and do nothing." The Australian Prime Minister declared.
Aknamkanon sighed, "Then what does this chamber truly propose? We can't kill a dark wizard we can't find and know very little about. The man who holds the information we need is an aging Wizarding school headmaster who keeps his secrets close to his chest. Combined with the fact that we can't even see his school of wizardry due to charms repelling normal people from stumbling upon it accidentally." Aknamkanon elaborated.
The chamber was silent for a moment as everyone pondered Aknamkanon's words. After several minutes the President of the United States spoke up, "Would this chamber be opposed to a delegation of be put together to address this problem? I propose President Aknamkanon head the delegation. And each member of that delegation can work closely with their own magical governments. If the answers lie in a school, despite not wishing to involve our youth, perhaps it might be wise if we involve some of our children. For example, President Aknamkanon's son is still of age to attend this boarding school himself as a student. Just as my own Magical Congress of the United States of America (MACUSA) President Wheeler has a 16 year old son who could also be a member of this delegation that I propose both myself and MACUSA president Wheeler be a part of." The American President suggested.
"Your idea has merit." The Greek President stated.
"Indeed." Japan's Prime minister replied.
"Let us take a vote on forming a delegation to address this, electing President Aknamkanon of Egypt as its head." The president of the assembly called. Of 193 possible votes 176 voted in favor of the motion.
"Very well. The motion has passed. Now, who would like to be a part of this delegation other than the United States and Egypt?" The Assembly President asked.
"Japan volunteers. I will meet with my own Minister of Magic, Minister Motou, upon my return home. To join me on this delegation as well as select a youth close to him as a student to put forward. I believe he has two grandsons that fall within the required age group." The Japanese Prime Minister volunteered.
"Germany also volunteers. Chancellor of Magical Germany Kaiba as a sixteen year old son Seto who he tells me is a magical prodigy. He will be a welcome addition to our delegation."
"Iran volunteers. President Ishtar of our Iranian Magical Authority has a son about the same age."
"Very well. The matter has been decided. President Aknamkanon. I turn to you to set the date, time and location of the next meeting."
Akanamkanon sighed, "We will meet July 16th in London along with our magical counterparts to discuss our next steps going forward. We will also be reaching out to Hogwarts arranging for the youths that we are involving to be enrolled as transfer students. I will make this perfectly plain to this body. Our youths will only be involved as far as gathering information. In no way am I supporting our youth to be involved in any potential combat scenario and we will be monitoring their involvement quite closely." Aknamkanon said.
"Very well. Allow us to take a short recess." The assembly president offered before the room descended into a myriad of small side conversations.
"Dad, I know I probably missed something because I still have a massive headache but why are we going to London next month?" Atemu asked. He had sadly tuned out the majority of the back and forth, his headache had worsened the point that all Atemu could focus on was not vomiting. God he absolutely hated migraine headaches.
"You and I are part of a delegation that is going to be addressing the Dark Wizard threat in Britian. You will actually be instrumental in helping us to gather the information necessary to eliminate this threat." Akanamkanon said.
Atemu frowned, "And how am I going to do that dad?" Atemu asked.
Aknamkanon sighed, "Simple. You and a section of other magical youths which will also be parts of this delegation will be attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Aknamkanon replied.
Atemu sighed but said nothing further. The last thing he really wanted to do was start attending a magical school at sixteen. He had private tutors back home since his father had chosen not to send him away to school. Clearly now however, he wasn't going to be given a choice in the matter.
He just hoped this problem would be solved quickly so he could leave and get back home because he had no interest to be involved with Magical Britain or any of their problems.