-August 7th, 2006. England's house in London, England-

England jumped as a loud thump was heard from his sitting room. He left the Harry Potter book he was reading on his desk so that he could go investigate.

He crept through the hall to the door leading to the sitting room and peered inside. He would have congratulated himself for being stealthy if Prussia hadn't decided to open the door at that moment. It smacked against England's head and he fell back. Prussia took a second to assess the situation, but ended up laughing his head off.

"Be quiet, you git. It isn't funny," England said as he rubbed his forehead. Prussia flopped onto the floor infront of England as he continued to laugh. England scowled.

After Prussia calmed down, he said, "Hey. I climbed in through the window." He pulled the door back open so that he could show England that it was open.

"Why did you do that?" England said with a frown.

"Because it was unlocked. There is no better way to get into a house," Prussia replied. "Anyways, I needed to talk to you about something."

England stood up, because sitting on the floor wasn't very much like a gentleman, and patted the dust off of his khaki pants. Prussia followed suit, probably because he thought that it wasn't too awesome sitting there.

"No, I think we still need to talk about the window."

"What's there to talk about?" Prussia asked him.

"You can't just come in through the window all the time. I will have to get the locks reinforced if you don't stop." England entered the sitting room and closed the window. He could see that it was going to rain soon as he looked through it.

"Moving along," said Prussia. "It's about birdie."

"Is Gilbird sick or something? You know that is easily fixed." England went to rejoin him at the door and they began to walk back to England's office.

"I don't mean my awesome canary. I mean my awesome Canadian," Prussia said as if that were supposed to be obvious. He crossed his arms and sat in the extra chair in the office.

"What's Canadian supposed to mean?"

"Canada, England. I mean Canada."

It took a few seconds before recognition flashed across his face. He was a bit ashamed of himself for once again forgetting Canada.

"So what is the problem with him?" England asked. He did not imagine that he would be able to help if he could not remember long enough, but he would try his best.

"Well, I never said that it was a problem. It is more of a... unexpected circumstance!" Prussia smiled as he thought of the appropriate term.

"Just get on with it."

"Well, the other night, Canada was recognized. We don't know what this means since it doesn't happen at all."

England thought for a moment. It was true that the circumstance wasn't normal. Perhaps the person who recognized him was special. It could have been one of his magical friends, but usually they didn't even take notice.

"Was there anything else unusual?" he asked him. Prussia shook his head.

"He was just a delivery man," Prussia said to him. "There wasn't anything about him at all."

England rested his cheek on his hand. Maybe the delivery man was playing a prank on the both of them. He highly doubted it, but it was a possibility.

"Hey, is August 6th an important date or something?" England asked. Prussia immediately looked away. He shook his head again.

"It's nothing to important," Prussia replied. England stood up and Prussia shifted uncomfortably in his chair. "I said it's nothing."

"God help me, Prussia, this information might be important!" England sighed in frustration. Prussia rose from his chair and left the room. He heard Sealand call to him in the hallway, but he didn't hear Prussia respond.

Author Note: Does anyone know what it is yet? This chapter is short but don't worry.