A Broken Potion ~ Pottertalia

Chapter 2 ~ Alleyway Freakouts Aren't The Best Type

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So, I'm just going to clarify which countries are here currently, and I just think that it would be better if I say at the beginning.
The counties are:
England, America, France, Prussia, Spain, Romano, Russia, Canada, Iceland, Norway, Japan, Denmark, Hungary, Austria, Romania, Bulgaria.
I have quite a few things planned out already for all of them, so that's just who is currently in the story. Well, onwards to literature!

I will just say that there will be a lot of dialogue in this, and probably for quite a few other chapters. It's mostly because they're all gathered together and there will probably be a little less when it's not a huge group! I hope you don't mind! (I've also not attempted accents, sorry, I don't really think I'd be able to pull it off and I'm also not sure if it'd be wanted)

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The light slowly cleared and a few nations blinked. Then came the panic. Where on earth were they? Was it an... Alley? They were definitely no longer in the meeting room, and they were definitely missing many other nations.
"What the fuck happened!?"
"You wankers!"
"Dude, what the heck?"
"The awesome me is too awesome to be lost with these losers!"
Were just a few of the many shouts that sounded. (Cookies if you guess who said what~). Even Japan, who was usually calm and collected seemed to be freaking out.

Nearby a dumpster toppled over with a loud crash, just behind a very angry Austrian who didn't even seem to notice what had happened. Then another fell, and another, until probably half were on their sides.
"I was watching the whole thing, clearly it is the two idiots faults!" He said in an eerily calm voice, whilst gesturing towards America and Prussia. Some of the countries backed away slightly, glancing at the mess from the fallen dumpsters then back to Austria. It was then that a random boy walked over to him, holding onto his arm lightly.
"Roderich," He spoke, "Try to calm down please.." He trailed off, giving the other a hug, which was reluctantly returned.
"E- Elizabeta?" Prussia now stepped forward in confusion, looking at the boy... Or girl?
"Yes?" She turned around, "What is it?"
"You're... You're young again! You look like a boy!" He laughed, not noticing that everyone else seemed to get even more panicked, if that's possible. They all looked around, studying each other and seeing that they were, indeed, young too. Some resumed to freak out, while others seemed far too happy with their situation.
"Look Norge, I'm adorable again!"
"Aww, Romano. You look like when I used to look after you!"

"Everyone, bloody shut up!" Came a very English voice, the owner of stood there calmly, seemingly not even remotely phased by anything that was happening. "So far we've clearly gathered that due to America's idiocy, we're stuck in this mess. We know that we've been transported to somewhere, from what I can tell, we are in England and to be more specific, London. I also believe that this has caused some kind of anomaly, giving you non-magic nations to actually possess it, this is clear from Austria's little outburst earlier-"
"Angleterre, this is no time for your nonsense!" Shouted an exasperated France.
"Actually, I agree with him! It's very obvious" A cheerful Romanian now joined in, much to the annoyance of Hungary who realised that he was there too.
"Right, just listen, if I am correct then letters should arrive soon, an invite to a magical school. From the looks of it we are all around the physical age of eleven, which is when children start at this school. Currently I don't know how to reverse this potion's effects since I was attempting something new, but we'll have to try to figure it out. Until then I assume we shall age like an ordinary human would, until we reach our previous age. I know a place where we can stay in the meantime, but from this point on we use human names when referring to each other" England continued, hoping that the others understood and was satisfied when he saw a series of nods, and not any questions.
"Shall we share our names so everyone knows?" Japan asked, recieving a few mutters of "Yes" from the others.

"Let the hero start! Alfred F. Jones!" The loud American practically yelled, he tapped his brother on the shoulder in encouragement to speak.
"I'm.. Matthew Williams" Canada whispered, causing a few nations to jump as they didn't realise he was there.
"Francis Bonnefoy~"
"Arthur Kirkland"
"Ivan Braginsky"
"It's Lovino Vargas, bastards"
"Antonio Fernández Carriedo!"
"I am Kiku Honda"
"And I'm the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt!"
"I am the more awesome Mathias Køhler!" (This ended up with an argument between him and Prussia, both insisting that they were the 'awesomest')
"Lukas Bondevik"
"If I have to.. I'm Emil Steilsson"
"I wish this could be under different circumstances, however I am Roderich Edelstein"
"Elizabeta Héderváry! Pleasure to be with most of you"
"Vladimir Popescu, but just call me Vlad!"
"Milen Hinov." Bulgaria was the last to announce his name, but it was said with a smile.

"This means I can't use my magic metal pipe of pain on Alfred and Gilbert, да¹?" At this Prussia squeaked and ran behind Hungary, while America just laughed and didn't seem to care about what was just said.
A voice sounded from the front of the group, "Right, follow me!" It was England, gesturing at them all to follow him. For once there was no protesting since they all figured it was best, it was London after all.

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Translations:
Да¹ (Da) = Yes

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End A/N
Well, I hope you liked it! Again, this is another chapter that I'm happy with, although I normally don't do that much dialogue but it was necessary to make it correct. I'll list the names and the countries below, just for clarity.

Country and human name:
America ~ Alfred F. Jones
Canada ~ Matthew Williams
France ~ Francis Bonnefoy
England ~ Arthur Kirkland
Spain ~ Antonio Fernández Carriedo
Romano ~ Lovino Vargas
Prussia ~ Gilbert Beilschmidt
Austria ~ Roderich Edelstein
Hungary ~ Elizabeta Héderváry
Japan ~ Kiku Honda
Russia ~ Ivan Braginsky
Denmark ~ Mathias Køhler
Norway ~ Lukas Bondevik
Iceland ~ Emil Steilsson
Romania ~ Vladimir Popescu
Bulgaria ~ Milen Hinov

For Bulgaria I found his name on a list that someone made, I've seen him be given many different names so this is the one I've chosen since he's not got a canon name (please correct me if I'm wrong, but I'm pretty certain that he hasn't). I've also used the fanon names for some of the other characters, but only the ones who don't have an actual canon name, or have a selection of quite a few.

And that's it, have a great day! I'll start the next chapter (after probably a break for a hot chocolate/cocoa~)