Prologue: Nathaniel
"This is the last time John! You have no opinion on this matter, our troops are stuck over there in America; and we need a new army fast to get them out! So stop passing around flyers to join the army, and actually join it yourself!"
The conversation Nathaniel and Rupert had had echoed through Nathaniel's head. He could not believe that the PM would force him to join the army. Still, he was right. The army needed to be rescued, and the only chance they would have of doing so is if all the magicians in London joined the army.
"But sir, I am your Information minister you can't possibly expect me to go into the war zone!"
"Mandrake, the fact that you are my Information Minister is why I am asking you to do this! We need some strong magicians over there, and you will do a fine job. Think of it this way, those soldiers are over there because of you. So you need to get them out."
Nathaniel knew there was no point fighting with Devereaux. Once he made up his mind there was no stopping him. That was why he was the bloody Prime Minister!
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Hey people, I am just posting this because it occured to me the number of people reading my story dropped straight after reading this chapter. It is short and does not draw you in, well I am sorry for this. Its not the strongest begining, however i assure you. Around the 8th chapter (I am posting this as chapter 7 has just been posted) it gets a lot more interesting. Please, Please stick with me. This story will take off.
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