"Oi, Ireland! Are you busy with anything?" Scotland asked knocking on his younger sister's bedroom door

"Hm? No, why?" the Irish woman replied opening the door

"I was wondering, well we were wondering, if you would like to spend some time with Sealand?"

"I would love to!" she said smiling

Ireland loved her new little brother. She thought he was very adorable, and very fun to play with. Scotland liked Sealand, but not as much as Ireland. Wales and Northern Ireland were with Scotland with the feelings towards the new micro nation.

"We also want to know if you could teach him about magic!" Scotland said

Ireland smiled even more "Ta, I'll teach him about magic! I should teach him about Banshees and other monsters, ghosts, and demons too."

"That's good!" Scotland chuckled "When you're ready, Sealand is out in the backyard playing with England."

"Okay, Go raibh maith agat! (Okay, Thank you!)" she said excitedly

Ireland and Scotland went outside and around the house to find a very angry looking and very wet England chasing a very scared looking Sealand.

"I-IRELAND! SC-SCOTLAND! HELP!" Sealand yelled

"GET OVER HERE, YOU LITTLE BRAT!" England screamed at his youngest brother

Sealand ran over to Ireland. Ireland picked her younger brother up and glared at England, Scotland too gave a glare.

"What the bloody hell are ya doing, England?" Scotland asked

"Ta! Chasing around our youngest brother around!" Ireland said hugging Sealand

"Th-that little brat kicked me in the shin!" the British man yelled

"I kicked you, because you scared me!" Sealand yelled back

"You sprayed me with a hose!"

"You kept telling me to shut up!"

"ALRIGHT YOU TWO!" Scotland and Ireland yelled together

"Sorry…." Sealand said looking sad

"Hmph….fine, sorry." England said still looking angry and still drenched with water

"Good. Now, Sealand, Big brother Scotland, Wales, and Northern Ireland said that I should teach you about magic!" the Irish woman told her little brother

"Yay! Big Sister Ireland is going to play with me!" Sealand giggled

"What?! Why can't I teach him magic?!" England asked becoming more angry

"You scared Sealand for one, and we all know Ireland loves Sealand the most." Scotland told him "Plus she is good at magic and knows a lot about it."

"I know a lot about magic too!" the Brit yelled

"You can teach him some magic tricks after I'm done, ta?" Ireland asked England

"Grr….fine, but I bet she will be a bad teacher." he said with a smirk

"Oi, just give the girl a chance!" the Scottish man yelled at him "You guys go inside, I'm going to have a talk with England."

"Oh no!" England ran away with Scotland very close behind him

"They will never grow up, will they?" Ireland asked Sealand as they walked inside

"No, but I will!" he said determinedly

Ireland smiled as she sat down on the couch "Yes, you will be a strong and powerful nation someday."

"Do you see me as a country?" Sealand asked crawling up onto Ireland's lap

"Ta." she told him

"Thank you, big sister!" he said happily as he gave her a hug

"You're welcome, deartháir beag. (You're welcome, little brother.)" she told him hugging him back "Are you ready for your first lesson?"

"Yeah!" he said smiling

"Okay, but first let's have some lunch. Do you want to go wake up North for me, while I get Wales up to help me cook?"

"I can try!" Sealand told her running off to find Northern Ireland's room in their rather large house

Sealand arrived at North's bedroom door. He knocked on it, but their was no answer, so he opened the door and walked in. "Northern Ireland? Are you in here big brother?"

"H-huh? Sealand is that you?" North said sitting up on his bed

"Yep! It's me!" he jumped onto his big brothers bed giggling

"What do you want?"

"Ireland wants to know if you want some lunch!" he smiled "Do you want some?"

"What are we having?"

"I don't know, but it's going to be a lot better than England's cooking!"

Both of them laughed

"That's so true!" N. Ireland laughed "Aye, I'll eat. Tell her I'll be up an at 'em in a minute or two."

"Okay!" Sealand ran out of the bedroom so North could get ready.

He ran into the kitchen to find Ireland wearing her clover green apron and her hair up in a bun while cutting some ham, turkey, and cheese up for sandwiches. Wales was standing at the stove with his sleeves rolled up as he was cooking, what looked to be, soup.

Scotland came into the kitchen along with England, both of them were drenched head to toe.

"What happened to you two?" she asked them

"Water hose fight." they said together

Wales chuckled "Of course. They're always fighting."

"Yep!" Sealand giggled as he sat down at the table

"Shut it." England glared at Sealand

"You boys must be hungry after a long fight!" Ireland said trying to cheer them up

"Aye!" the Scottish said with smirk as he sat down next to Sealand at the table

"I guess so." England sat on the other side of the table away from Sealand

Northern Ireland walked in and sat down "Smells good, sis!" he grinned

"Buíochas, North." she smiled

Ireland and Wales finished cooking and served the food. There were 2 platters with small sandwiches on them, and then everyone got a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

After everyone had a wonderful meal, Ireland took Sealand to his room to lay him down for a nap.

"But I'm not tired!" he said with a yawn

Ireland giggled "With that yawn I would say you are."

Sealand laid down in his bed and Ireland tucked him in

"When are you going to teach me magic?"

"I'll teach you after you have a good, long, nap, Ta?"

"Okay."

Ireland gave Sealand a kiss on the cheek, turned off the light, and left so the micro nation could go to sleep.