Hello Everyone,

I just wanted to let you know that I have not edited this story much. I will go over it later, and fix the mistakes.

From

Youikina

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Francis sighed as he made his way around a wizarding tavern. On a request from a friend, he began working at the Three Broomsticks, a small tavern owned by Madam Rosmerta. Many Wizards will blab about things when they are drunk, and he would send the information back to his friends.

In the last few days, he has been hit on by several wizards, who knew he is a guy. What creeps! They knew nothing about romance and love!

There is nothing that dignified allowing males to hit on him, unless he did the hitting. The only males he ever hit on where the other nations, because it is fun to watch their reactions most of the time. Except for Arthur, Arthur could hit on him any day of the week.

Snapping out of his daydream, he looked around the filled tavern. Most of the customers are guys, and are giving him lustful looks. He did not like the way most of them looked at him. It filled him with dread and terror.

With Rosmerta's permission, he cleaned the place up a bit, new chairs, tables, and floors. It looked slightly modern with most of the old fashioned stove tops and iceboxes. He explained to Rosmerta that germs cause bacteria and how the spread. He cleaned the place a lot.

He made several french dishes, that sold really fast in this place.

"Francis, are you okay," asked Rosie, as he was allowed to call her. He snapped out of his thoughts, before looking the older women in the face. She was a nice women sure, but she lived to make a profit the legal way. He noticed a few people slipping her gallons. He was sure as hell, getting a few stalkers around this place, and stalkers want to know everything about their obsession. He is their current obsession! He did not want to be stared at like a fresh slab of meat!

He would do this for Arthur, and Rosmerta gave him a slight glare. He did not need to loose this job, so he acted like he did not notice her glare.

She would most likely give him a small raise with all the money she had been given. He looked at the women, before nodding.

"Rosie, may I have a break to eat," he asked, before getting a smile from the women. She loved the way he acted, and the fact that he brought in a lot of business from creepy males that came here to watch him, who apparently had nothing else to do with their time.

She handed him a fresh made meal of eggs and potatoes. He smiled as he began to eat them.

"So do you have family," she asked, the tavern quite. Many of the people wondered about him, so they listened carefully.

"Yes, I do. I am currently divorced, and have a set of twins," he said, before gaps rang through the rooms. Many heads tilted his way to get a better listen to the words he is saying. Arthur better be nice to him, because this crap is seriously annoying and creep-ed him out.

"Twins, what are there names," asked Rosie, smiling at him.

"Alfred and Matthew, are their names. Alfred is a Gryffindor, but Matthew is Hufflepuff. When we got divorced my wife took Alfred away, leaving Mattie with me. Both are of age now, and have moved away from us. Alfred moved to some American City, he left after a huge brawl with his mother, and Mattie moved to Canada to avoid his bully of a big brother," said Francis, before eating his food. He needed to keep up his energy to keep up with his ugly flirting bastards. He loved Arthur too much to let him down; even if that man hates his guts. He would have to keep this job, but he will not allow that man to so much as touch him.

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Matty stared at the suit in front of him. He is currently in Gotham City, which is the best place for him to be. Who would expect pathetic little Mattie in a place full of danger. As of yesterday, he got a job at a suit store, which caters to the rich. He is really good at making his own outfits, he does have an interest in anime.

He was noticed for the first time in a long time, and he was asked to personally make outfits for Bruce Wayne. Wayne is the big boss in this place, the richest man to exist. Matty just looked dumb as he was told who batman and Bruce Wayne is.

He loved this city, even though it is full of violence. He made several friends, and there was that time where batman saved him from being jumped. Those were some of the best days he had had, and he wont change then for anything.

Is it sad that complete strangers paid more attention to him then his own family? He needs to get those thoughts out of his head, he is working. The suit shop, where is working now, is currently in the process of moving.

Smiling, he packaged up all that is left, before he turned to look at the ceiling. These past few day have been the best days of his life. Even if the days were spent cleaning out an old store to move to a new one.

Since all the packing is done, they will be able to move the boxes on schedule tomorrow.

It is time to close up the shop. With a loud gasp from his fellow employee, a women named Candace, Candy for short. He turned to see a very frightening thing.

Outside of the door stood a man well known in this City. His name is Joker, a man who is clearly insane. Fear raced through him. If this man hurt him, and he healed so fast, he would have to move out of this town within three days of being here.

The door opened, and the Joker stepped in. Matty could only stare at the blood that is splattered all over the purple suit and the white face makeup. His stomach jumped sky high, he did not like this man at all.

The Joker's hand moved up to his neck. Matty immediately thought that the clown is going to try and strangle him to death. Instead, his head was forced up, and he had to look into eyes filled with madness.

"I heard your the new suit maker in town," said the Joker, never loosing that smile. It made him very scared, thinking what the Joker is going to do to him.

" I am," he whispered, his voice never getting loud at all, which made him more desirable than most suit-makers, who yell at people for moving.

The Joker's smile spread wider before he stepped beside him.

"I am in need a three new suits and I want them done before Midnight tomorrow, or you will live to regret it," said the Joker, before stepping away from him.

"No one is going to call the cops, or I blow up this entire street. You have until tomorrow kid, here are the measurements," said the Joker slipping a piece of paper into his pocket.

"I like you kid," the Joker said before giving an insane laugh. That laugh would forever live in his nightmares.

The Joker left the shop and Mattie did the only thing that made sense. He passed out cold on the floor.

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Japan smiled as he looked at all the customers Italy brought into this small place. The pasta here is the best in Tokyo. There is nothing he would change to see all the smiles on the faces of his people from eating Pasta made by Italy himself.

Germany is currently taking people to their booths, trying to hold his temper as a diva badmouthed Italy. It seems the one thing that Germany can do but no one else is insult Italy. She was escorted from the premises before Germany blew his top.

The place is called Little Italy, made to be like a china town place. It is the best place for Pasta. Reservations were allowed and anyone is let in. People with Kids got the bigger tables. The place feels like the real Italy, a place where everyone can feel welcome, and share in a nice atmosphere. The walls are painted a nice tan, but they have texture on them, to make them look like stone. Then There is stacks of wine and a large white board to show the days specials, hanging on the wall right when entering the store. This place felt calm and safe, and made it easy for minds to get off stressful things.

They served the best Italy wine, and the best Japanese Sake in this place. All of the customers when home happy, except for his boss, who was told he was not allowed at the place because a lawyer came up with a fake sex scheme to keep him away. Everyone who entered the doors of Little Italy is treated like family, which brought the customers back most of them time. That and the fact Italy managed to memorize most of the peoples names, so he could treat them like family.

It was as though their good luck would last, but that was before the mysterious deaths stared to happen to the criminals all around the world. Japan knew instantly that it is not the work of a normal being, but someone with a supernatural power.

Italy was terrified of the being known as Kira, but he has no where to run.

They are already in hiding, so they needed to lay low, and make sure they follow all laws.

The ding of the doors opening made him smile. Looking at a brown haired boy in a school uniform, he said," Welcome to Little Italy, how many are in your group today?"

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Arthur smiled as he cleaned the familiar floors of Hogwarts. As soon as he looked at the place, he scolded the house-elves for not doing their duty, which resulted in a one eight turn around in a night. The dark stone walls of Hogwarts turned into a light gray, and they seemed to shine. The House-elves told the headmaster that grandmother elf scolded them.

He took time cleaning and Filch seemed to like chatting with him. Miss Norris seemed to tolerate him. He was a ghost in the halls, he made no move to step out, even when he caught Severus Snape harassing his students. He simply turned it into Dumbledore, along with evidence. Soon, Severus Snape will either be fired or forced to apologize to all the students of Hogwarts.

He smiled as he was walked by.

None of the students paid him any mind, thinking of him as a squib. Some Slytherins dare attempt to Prank him, but got detentions instead.

No one liked to get detentions because the house-elves will decided to stop taking care of them for a certain amount of time, which resulted in the less intelligent people to stink for several days.

He needed to think more about the issues on hand, but stressing about it is not going to do him any good. He needed to put his mind at ease, if only for a little while, but his brain wont let him stop stressing.

France told him about the rumors of the Dark Lord finding a sacred book that will lead him to power.

As soon as he heard that, he was glad he left most of his memories in a pensive at home. Even if he was caught, Voldemort would not be able to scan his mind to find the names of the other countries.

If Voldemort is getting close, then he would need all the help he can get to keep his friends safe.

With a sigh, he entered the great Hall. It is time for supper, before going to bed. Dealing with these kids is going to be a hassle, especially with Umbridge in Hogwarts.

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Latvia stared at Russia's big sister in front of him. He was sent to live with her, but he is starving. She had no money and Russia locked down his account until he returned to wherever he was. By that time, he is going to be dead. That is not really true, he is just going to be very sick, and weak.

He knew Ukraine was poor but not this poor. Working on the farm is hard work, but it is even harder to do when one has no energy to keep going. He would take Russia and his pressure over his sister any day.

Then there is the fact that Belarus came over every day, trying to kill him for not knowing where her beloved big brother is!

He told her many time that he did not know, but she plans to cut him open to be sure.

He wants to go back and live with Mister Russia.

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America smiled as he watched a video of a villain getting his butt kicked by the Teen Titans. He has been here for several day, but he made no move to talk or speak with the titans. He could not be seen with them. He is the Hero, and he loves being the Hero. However, no one would expect him to be a villain. He made sure not to harm anyone, just to get to know a few small time villains. Here he is called Alfred Jones Frank. Here he will be able to get arrested and stay in jail.

If this Voldemort is as smart as England says, he really needs to lay low and cover his tracks. Voldemort might not come after him right away, but there is no doubt in his mind that it is only a matter of time before the war crosses the Atlantic. It is best to do the opposite of what comes naturally, so he stole bikes, and didn't give a crap. The Government would all pay it back later anyway.

Speaking of his government, he became a very popular missing. The government is searching every place for him, high and low. They knew their must be a reason for it, but he could see the fear of one of his friends on Camera. They posted his face everywhere, even in Jump city.

That is why he is currently in a black and red outfit. He stole a suit from Robin, and became the new Red X.

He never knew messing with heroes could be this much fun, but he would trade it all to be a hero again. He is America after all. He is a Hero.

With a sigh, he looked at Gizmo, who is currently fighting over food with another villain, but the name escapes him.

Maybe this wasn't the best idea after all, but what choice did he have. Everyone knew the countries are the stereotypes of their people, which will make it easier for them to track down. So the best way to avoid detection is to be the person they are not.

He needed to be a villain as long as he can, to keep his country and his people safe. It is a hero's duty.

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That is all for now!

From

Youikina