Ireland shouldn't be in Britain's house but, who cares, right? Britain is at a meeting and Scotland; Wales, Northern Ireland are gone away for the weekend, the perfect time for snooping around, which was of course, one of his many talents. He laughed to himself as he remembered how he gave Sealand a whole lot of money so he and Latvia could go shopping. Besides, Latvia could use a break from Russia, right? Finally Ireland came to the Kirkland Family Library. Ireland rolled his eyes; thank god he changed his name back to his original.

He spent a few moments scanning the many books until he came across a book with odd markings. Carefully he took it down and felt a shiver go down his spine.

"Black Magic" he mumbled to himself.

He tried to open the cover but it wouldn't budge. He searched the entire exterior of the book but couldn't find any lock.

"Must be an enchantment" he said

That's when he remembered that he learned a spell to open any lock, magical or mundane.

Slowly he put his hand over the book and took a deep breath.

"Expositus" he whispered. He felt the book shake but it did not open.

"Veneficus Subsisto" he said louder, he book began to shake more but it still remained closed.

Ireland started to become impatient, this book was protected by some really strong magic, all the moer reason to store something juicy in it.

"Specialis Solvo" he said even louder. The book began to vibrate so violently that it fell out of his hand.

Ireland swore to himself. That book will open for him; he just had to break the enchantment on it. Suddenly, Ireland remembered that he overheard Britain talking about how some magical objects require passwords for you to use them.

So, if Britain had put a password on it, what would it be? After a few moments a wide grin spread across the teens face.

"Britannia Sceptrum" he whispered. Suddenly the book flew open and a strong gust of wind filled the room but soon died down.

Slowly, Ireland picked up the book and flipped through the book.

"This is only a spell book!" he said disappointedly, he was about to close the book when a strange spell caught his eye.

"Transporto Amicus?" he said before releasing his mistake.

There was a big flash of white and before he knew it, he was in someone's living room. The furniture looked very familiar but he couldn't remember who owned it.

"I-I-Ireland" he heard someone say.

When he looked up he was shocked to see Feliciano standing in front of him

Cue Hetalia Theme Song!

Authors Note: So, there you go. Episode 1 of my story, you like? Review! :D

Spells

Expositus: Opens any lock,

Veneficus Subsisto: Breaks an enchantment over an object or person

Specialis Solvo: Reveals any secrets that an object or person holds

Britannia Sceptrum: Britains password over the spell book, means Britain Rules

Transporto Amicus: Transports the user to a friend