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Two and a half hours later:

"All right...we didn't make much progress, but I suppose we can be done." The country they had found out to be Germany said. As soon as those words were spoken, the two dark wizards quietly slipped out of the room before anyone else noticed them.

All the nations stood and began to anxiously walk towards the exit. They all had things to do, places to be, you get the picture.

Ivan Braginski, otherwise known as Russia, slowly made his way out of the building. Other smaller countries had quickly moved out of his way. He just shrugged to himself and continued walking.

When he was outside of the big building, Ivan decided to get a bite to eat. Of course most places that sold food close by were those disgusting McDonald's fast food restaurants, so he would just have to find somewhere better.

About halfway down the street, he noticed two dark cloaked figures following him.

"Hmm, those two look familiar...were they at the meeting?" He thought to himself. He pretended not to notice them though, and continued walking.

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Arthur sat on America's couch. The younger nation had convinced him to stay since they hadn't visited in awhile. 'Awhile' to America, meant only a few days. They had just went to visit Hogwarts together! Still though, England decided he had nothing better to do.

All in the sudden and out of the blue, a large snowy owl flew in through the open window and perched herself on Arthur's knee.

Arthur smiled, stroking the feathers of the beautiful creature. After a moment he looked down to the feet of the owl, and noticed an envelope tied with a blue piece of string attached to one foot.

"What have we here?" He asked more to himself than the owl, and gently untied the piece of parchment.

Dear Mr. Kirkland,

Do you remember the day you and Alfred came to visit Hogwarts, and Alfred had mentioned running into someone? I didn't want to mention anything there, but I believe he may have talked to one of Voldemort's followers. Alfred seems like a very..talkative person. I fear he may have accidentally said something he shouldn't have. There's no way of knowing if something bad actually happened, but just please be careful, you and all the other nations.

Harry

England blinked, setting the letter aside. He knew something bad had happened that day. And knowing Alfred, the nation could have said anything. This was not good at all.

"Hey dude! I got you some tea like you asked." Alfred said, passing Arthur a cup of poorly made tea, whilst he himself had some coffee. He set a plate of bread and cookies on the table beside them.

For a moment both were silent, until Alfred did a double take at his former care taker, and saw a huge snowy owl sitting on his knee.

"Uh...Iggy? Why is there an owl in my house?" He asked.

"Oh right", Arthur said, setting his tea aside and petting the owl. "Thank you very much." He told it, and gave the bird a piece of bread from the plate. The owl hooted and flew out the window.

"Am I missing something here?" Alfred asked aloud.

"Listen here America! That day we were at Hogwarts, what exactly did you say to the man you ran into?"

Alfred thought for a minute, before his face lit up. "Oh yeah he was a nice dude! Hmm...I'm not sure what I said though. How come Iggy? What's the matter?"

"Nothing I hope" England whispered. "Listen Alfred, I have to go."

America pouted. "Aw, but Iggy you just got here! Don't you wanna like, play some video games or something?"

England told Alfred he didn't have time, and pretty soon he was out of the house and in a Taxi. It only took a few hours for him to get home to his own house. When he did, England went straight to the fireplace, grabbing some floo powder from the little bin where he kept it.

"To Professor Dumbledore's Office!" He said clearly. The green flames surrounded the nation, swallowing him up as he spun around and around.

In less than two minutes he was stepping out of the Headmaster's fireplace. All was silent in the room, and Arthur tentatively stepped out of the fireplace. Dumbledore's desk was unoccupied. Then again, this was an unexpected visit. Perhaps the old wizard was elsewhere on business in the school.

This was important though! That left only one option. He had to find out where Dumbledore was.

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Russia sat in the back of a bar, drinking the strongest thing the place carried. The cloaked figures had entered too, so every once in awhile the big nation glanced over at them.

One of the figures stood up suddenly, and slowly walked toward him. Ivan sat calmly, pretending not to notice him. Until the figure leaned down next to him, whispering something into his ear.

Ivan smiled evilly.

"Perhaps we should discuss this over another drink da?"

A/n: I know this chapter was pathetically short...but at least I updated right? Haha so yeah, now out dear Russia is getting acquainted with Voldemort. That can't be a good thing right? Now listen, I'm still new to typing Hetalia fics, so I'm not quite sure If I have Russia's character down yet, but just please be patient. Life's just so busy. Anyways, I'd like to thank:

WendelTwut, SweeterThanChocolate, Otaco, Sandyangel, Roxi2Star, HonestLiar33, Fk306 animelover, Haley Tran, Cleopatra1111, WindMirrorAutumn, Lucy de Lune, and last by not least, meme12345 bunny :DDD

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