A/N: Welcome to my Drabble Story. Me and my friends have a list of Hetalia headcanons that will be the inspiration for the chapters of this story. I hope you enjoy.

England looked in horror at the date of the next meeting. Of all the days he could've picked...

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The meeting was supposed to have started ten minutes ago but it had been postponed due to an unusual occurrence. England was no where to be found.
"And he scolds me for coming to meetings late. That dude is such a hypocrite," America complained loudly.
"It is odd that England-san hasn't shown up. Perhaps he has fallen ill." The conversation continued like this for a few minutes with everyone giving an idea as to why England hadn't shown up to the meeting. No one seemed to notice that France was grinning.
"I do not believe the Angleterre is going to show up so it would be best to start without him." Everyone looked over at France is confusion.
"How do you know he's not going to show up? Is he sick or something?" France chuckled.
"Non he is not sick. He is simply choosing to not attend this meeting due to certain circumstances. Now shall we begin?"

It wasn't surprising to France that the next day he received a visit from England. What was surprising was that England had shown up with a weapon.
"Bonjour Angleterre. I noticed you were absent at the meeting yesterday," France said causally to try to calm down Britain, who looked very pissed off.
"You did that on purpose."
"I have no idea what you are talking about." England smiled evilly.
"Of course you don't. I'm sure it was just a coincidence that the meeting you scheduled just so happened to fall on that day."
"You will have to be more specific as to which day you are talking about mon ami." England's smile fell as he took a step forward.
"I will give you one minute to run." France calmly closed the door and locked it before turning around and bolting up the stairs. He pulled out his cell phone and quickly called reinforcements.
"What's up dude? You never call me."
"Amérique get over here quickly and help me!" On the other end of the conversation America made a sound of confusion.
"Uh what?" France made it to a room at the end of the hallway and turned, closing and locking the door behind him.
"Angleterre's here and he has a weapon and he's trying to kill me! Aidez-moi!" There was a pause before America spoke.
"Dude what did you do to him?"
"All I did was schedule a meeting on the day of-!" He stopped as he heard a crash, "Mon dieu I think he just broke my front door down! Please Amérique you have to help me!" France looked over at the door as heavy footsteps approached.

America looked at the phone in confusion. France had been asking him for help, then there had been some sort of girly scream and a crash and then the dial tone in his phone had started. Realizing that England must have caught France and was probably now brutally murdering him America did the only thing he could do.
He deleted his phone's history so no one knew that France had called him. Although he was very curious as to what had gotten England so mad. He went over to his computer, pulled up Google, and typed in a search of British holidays but there was no luck. He shrugged and started looking around in the news to see if maybe that would hold some clue.
And sure enough he got his answer.
"Damn not even I would do that to Iggy," he said as he saw the story about the final Harry Potter movie, that had premiered on the exact day and time of the meeting.

A/N: Yeah France is an idiot and yes he is still alive. Please review giving me feedback and constructive criticism, both are appreciated.