England's secret (Hetalia)

Chapter 6

An: I don't know if I should continue publishing this story on Wattpad or if I should just post it on Fanfiction. If you want me to continue publishing it on here please let me know, otherwise I will just be publishing it on Fanfiction.

Hearing someone knock on his door again, England decided to completely ignore it, since it was probable America or France again. However, England was naturally quite a curious person, and what if it wasn't France or America or any of the nations who came to his house earlier? What if it was someone in need of drastic medical aid? Oh get a grip on yourself, though England, why would anyone who needs drastic medical aid come to my house? It's in the middle of the bl**dy countryside for goodness' sake! Well one little peek out of the window wouldn't hurt, would it?

To England's surprise, the people who were standing outside his front door were not America or France. In fact, they were people that England actually enjoyed talking too! For one, they did not insult him very much (although they had complained several times about his wonderful cooking, it wasn't his fault that magic and food didn't go very well together!) and they also were not very annoying (like two other nations who had came to his house today). But the best thing about Norway and Romania, was how they both knew how to practice magic.

England absolutely loved magic, in fact he loved it almost as much as he loved tea! Unfortunately, many nations did not believe in magic anymore and could not even see the magical creatures that were native to their own country! Of course, England, Norway and Romania could see magical animals wherever they went, and England suspected that a few other nations could too. The majority of the nations made it hard for the magic trio to meet up and perform magic, since they thought that they were all crazy, so they had to hold their meetings in secret. England always looked forwards to these meetups, since magic was a large part of him.

Speed walking down the stairs, (as gentlemen did not run) England made his way over to the door and slowly opened it. Norway and Romania eagerly stepped inside. England welcomed them into his house and thanked them for coming before rushing off to get some refreshments. Luckily, he had baked some delicious scones earlier, now they could enjoy them all together!

After Romania and Norway entered the house, they were immediately greeted by England. Relieved, since he did not seem to realise how it was a bit unusual for them to come to his house when they did not have a meeting planned, they made the grave mistake of allowing him to go to his kitchen without supervision. They realised their mistake as soon as they heard the sound of a cupboard being opened and Romania quickly rushed to the kitchen to prevent England from getting his biological weapons of mass destruction known as S.C.O.N.E s(suspicious concoction of nefarious excretions)out.

Meanwhile Norway stayed inside the sitting room and started to set up the first camera. He chose to place it in the corner above the doorway, since from that position they would be able to see most of the room. Hearing footsteps coming towards the room, Norway quickly completed his job and sat down in a armchair with a bored expression on his face.

A few seconds later, England strode into the room. He seemed pissed off by the fact that he had been kicked out of his own kitchen by Romania, who had then proceeded to use tongs to dump his precious scones into a biological waste bag. Storming over to the worn emerald green armchair that was placed right next to the window, England sat down and grumpily waited for Romania to finish in the kitchen.

Soon, Romania entered the sitting room with a plate full of digestives and custard creams in his hands. Surprisingly, hidden in the depths of England's cupboards of doom there was some edible food. Allowing England back into the kitchen to make them all some tea, Romania sat on the sofa and began to talk to Norway about their mission.

"I placed one of the cameras in the kitchen, and I also managed to set another one up in the dining room." Romania whispered, "If you have bugged this room, then we only have three cameras left."

"Yes," muttered Norway as he moved to the sofa so that Romania could hear him, "I did manage to hide a camera in this room, as we only have three cameras left, I suggest that we bug the porch, the staircase and the study." Quickly agreeing with Norway's idea, Romania fell into silence and Norway moved back to his armchair.

Carefully balancing three cups of tea on a small plate, England slowly made his way to the sitting room. Even though he was often told by several other nations that he was terrible at cooking (though unfortunately he never listened to them) England was very good at making tea. The only other thing that England was quite good at making was alcohol but he had not told any of the other countries about this or they may come over to raid his beer and cider cellars.

As he entered the sitting room and placed the tea onto the small table in the centre of the room, England to wonder about why Norway and Romania had come over to his house when they did not have a meeting. Sure, they had occasionally come to his house without organising a meeting, but they usually called him first to make sure it was okay for them to come. Unlike America and France Norway and Romania were quite polite, so why did they come to his house uninvited? He was glad too see them but....

England was broken out of his musings by Romania cheerfully telling him about the new breed of hippogriff that had been recently discovered in his country.Strangely, Norway, who also loved talking about magical animals, excused himself to go to the loo about ten minutes into Romania's energetic speech. Romania then let out a particularly loud cough and asked if England was paying attention to him, and England was once enraptured by Romania's speech about the differences between the bald eagle hippogriff and the golden eagle hippogriff.

While Romania was distracting England with his hippogriff talk, Norway was setting up the cameras. He knew that he needed to be quick, because although England loved magical creatures the most, even he could not listen to Romania talking about hippogriffs forever. Well actually, thought Norway, he probably could, but Romania can only talk about hippogriffs for so long before he ran out of material .Quickly finishing with the staircase camera, Norway silently walked over to England's study and unlocked the door with a silent spell.

Entering the dark room, Norway quickly placed the camera above the door. He then walked over to England's desk to see if he could find any clues that could tell him about the Brit's current condition. Surprisingly, there was a thick book with a leather cover placed directly on the top of England's paper work. It looked very out of place amongst the piles of boring documents, and Norway wondered why England has left one of his spell books in his study. Spell books could be quite dangerous, and the nations who could use magic usually kept them locked up in a safe room away from any important things.

Norway slowly reached for the spell book and was just about to touch it when he got a telepathic alert from Romania telling him to come back to the sitting room immediately. Letting out a small sigh as he was forced to turn away from what may have been an important clue, Norway ran back down to the sitting room to finish their meeting with England.