I have decided to replace the old version for a couple of reasons.

The quality was lacked and some thing were under/over explained.

The idea has been used so many times, it is almost boring and totally cliche.

I have no more inspiration for the older version.

I have come up with abetter and more original idea.

I am sorry for those who liked my older version but hopefully you will like this one more.

Chapter 1

England bit his lip nervously as he looked at the paper in front of him. This mere sheet of paper taunted him and made him want to lay down and cry. Sighing England put down the letter and got his own piece of paper and a pen. However he suddenly put down the pen and instead picked up a quill and a pot of ink. "Better start getting used to it." He said out loud to himself.

Dear Dumbledore

This request will be hard to answer but I will do my best. I understand the safety hazards if this does fail, but I apolagise before hand if it does not go to plan.

Arthur Kirkland.

It was probably the shortest letter he had ever sent in his life. However, he was going to have to let it slide. Then Britain rolled up the piece of paper and attached it to the leg of the overly obiedient owl which had brought the dreaded annoncement. The owl took off as soon as the paper was secure, spreading its tawny wings and gliding gracefully out of the window, which England closed behind it.

Then England picked up his mobile and starting dialling a number. "Ja, Britain, what is it?" "Hello, Germany, I need a hand with organising another world meeting. Could you help me?" There was silence for a minute. "Of course, but is there a reason behind this?" England sighed. "Yes, but it is not something I want to discuss over the phone." "Fair enough, it must be important though. How about next Friday in London? It gives us enough time to tell evryone, and people can organise themselves and let people actually get over to England." "Agreed." There was silence again. "Ok, will speak to you soon then. Auf Wiedersehen" And with that Germany hung up.

"Good thing Germany is always on hand, eh." England muttered to nimself before picking up a normal pen and getting on with some paperwork.

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England stood up and looked pointedly at Germany who stood up and shouted at all of the nations who were shouting, arguing and doing what they do best. The room was suddenly silent and England just wanted to run away, crawl intoa hole and die quietly. "Thank you Germany." He said as polietly as posiible. "I have a question for you all. May I ask, how many of you know what Hogwarts is?" In silence some nations raised their hands. There were the obvious ones such as Romaina and Norway, the magical nations obviously, and France, who knew through Beaxbatons and the countless Triwizard Tournaments which hadnt been played in years. There were also some unexpected ones, such as Italy, Japan and Liechtenstein.

"That is more than I thought would know." England admitted raisng an eyebrow. "For those of you who dont know, Hogwarts is a magical school at my place. Well, actually Scotlands, but seeming though there are a lot of British students it is as much mine as it is his." Suddenly Turkey raised his hand. "Yes Sadik." "Are you saying that magic is real?" He asked, a look of disbelief on his face. "Yes, and it always has been real, most of you never noticed it before." Then Switzerland raised his hand. "What does this have to do with us? Many of us have gone our whole lives unconcerned by this. Why should we start now?" England contemplated this. "Good question Vash. This is why." He took the letter from his pocket and showed everyone, however the writing was too small to be read from such a distance.

England then started to read. " Mr Kirkland. it has come to my understanding that many of the nations of the world possess magic. this could be extremely dangerous for themselves and everyone around them and I insist that they come to Hogwarts to be taught magic properly. Not all of the nations have large amounts of magic and only those listed below are the most dangrous if untaught. However, other nations may come along too, if they so wish it. Please send me a letter confirming who will be coming and who wont. Albus Dumbledore."

The room was shocked into silence. Germany spoke first. "Who is on the list Britain?" He asked quietly, obviously afraid to puncture the silence. "I will call out your names if you are on the list. If you wish to come, I will write your name down. If not, that is your choice." Silence again. "I think that the people on the list either have a large wizarding population in their country or have a lot of powerful wizards in their country. Either way it doesnt matter." More silence.

"Well lets get on with this then." England looked down at the list and nearly fainted whane he saw the name under his. "America." He said, after a long while. All heads turned to face the super power, whos eyes had widened in shock. "Seriously?" He asked. England just nodded. "Sure I suppose." England was not prepared for such a laidback answer. "Ok." England said before putting a tick beside Americas name.

"Next is, Canada." Said nation was very surprised to hear his name. "Me, really?" "Yep, you." "Um, ok. Why not?"

Half an hour passed and then England was done. "So, tell me if I miss you out, or if you are here accidentally. America, Canada, France, Russia, China, Japan, both Italies, Germany, Prussia, Austria, Hungary, Switzerland, Liechtenstein, Belarus, Ukraine, Lithuania, Latvia, Estonia, Finland, Sweden, Norway, Iceland, Denmark, Poland, Spain and South Korea." There were a few mumbled agreements. "Alright then. All of you who are coming to Hogwarts come here again tomorrow night. For those of you who arent I am very sorry for dragging you along and I will pay for the fees for you to get home." And with that they all were dismissed.

England ran a hand through his messy bonde hair as he went over al of the details in his head. Today was August 20th that meant he had 11 days to sort everything out. Why did Dumbledore and everyone insist on making his life hell.

I know, this is rubbish. However, I try.