NordicsxReader - Avalon's surprise

A/N
Continuation of ‘NordicsxReader – Finding Avalon’ -> fav.me/d7so3le

For those who haven’t read the prequel, I suggest you do so; otherwise this may not make sense. Just as a reminder, the Reader is the personification of Avalon, (from the King Arthur myths/Stargate SG-1) which in this case is an island full of sorcerers.

Also, human names are used, if you get confused, the key is in the description.

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The meeting had finished quicker than anyone expected it to, but that may have been due to the lack of arguments as no-one dared to argue after your spell. As you left the meeting room with the Nordics, the doorway was blocked by the five Kirkland brothers that Norway had pointed out earlier.

“Where are you going?” one of the redheads questioned, you could guess he was one of the Ireland twins from the accent.

“To find you five and Romania, I thought you had already left” you quickly answered.

“And I’m here” the voice behind you made you turn, where you found Romania standing next to Norway. The meeting room was now empty of all the other countries, just leaving your group by the doorway.

“Alright then, nice to know” you muttered. Making your way past Romania, you took a seat at the table and motioned for the others to join you, which they did.

“I already know who all of you are, courtesy of Norway and Finland and you all know who I am. However, I’m sure you have some questions, so ask away” You stated. There was silence for a few seconds. But you got three questions at once.

“Where have you been all these years?”

“How have you stayed undetected for this long?”

“Where’s the island?”

“Hey, hold up, one question at a time!” you shouted, making them fall silent. They didn’t repeat their questions; they just sat waiting for answers. You looked to Arthur first.

“I have been stuck on the island all of these years, to answer your question. Before you ask, no, it isn’t stuck in the dark ages, we have technology. The wifi keeps getting disrupted by the magic, but we’re working on a way around that” You explained. Arthur nodded, so you turned to Vladimir.

“The island, located in the North Sea between Norway and Britain, can only be seen by those that believe in magic. Therefore, the satellites don’t pick it up, because most of them are American”

“If you have technology, then why don’t you have medicine?”Emil asked, remembering the healers.

“We do have medicine, but with cases like yours, magic was used because we needed to get you off the island”

“Why?” Tino questioned.

“Because the last time we had visitors to the island, it was a rather cruel bunch of pirates that almost destroyed everything, I was ill for weeks as everything was rebuilt” you quickly answered. All eyes went to the Kirklands at that point.

“Was the captain wearing a red coat or a blue one?” One of the Kirklands, Dylan, asked, looking between you and his brothers.

“Neither, it was green.” As soon as you said that, Arthur and Allistor relaxed, looking to Dylan, Sean and Cole. However, their gaze turned to you as you chuckled, watching their reactions.

“It wasn’t any of you, I would have known. However” you paused and turned to the Nordics.
“I remember three Vikings causing havoc when I was a young nation”.

Any response the Nordics were going to give you was cut off as footsteps could be heard approaching the room.

“I think this room may be needed for something else” Arthur muttered. Everyone was getting to their feet and heading towards the door when you stopped them, grabbing Vladimir’s arm. You could sense the danger that accompanied the approaching footsteps, making you realise there was no way to pass them in the corridor.

“Between us we should have enough power to transport everyone” you told him as he turned to you. Vladimir pondered it for a minute before nodding. Vladimir looked to Arthur, who nodded. You noticed that he was visibly paler than before, as was everyone else currently in the room.

“The 2ps” Dylan answered, seeing your confused expression. You were about to question when one of them walked into the room. You suddenly found yourself surrounded by the Magic Trio, who were in turn surrounded by the rest of the Nordics and the Kirklands.

“What do we have here? It looks like the 1ps have stayed long enough to play” You ignored everything that followed as you focussed on collecting the power from the nations around you, using it to transport you and your friends to the island, leaving the gathered 2ps staring at the space you’d just occupied.

“Well that worked” Arthur said as they appeared once again.

“Think again Artie” Allistor countered. The smoke around them cleared, revealing a bar. The first three noticeable figures sitting at the bar were the BBT, with the Italy brothers and Germany nearby.

“Avalon, why are we here?”

“Firstly, it’s (y/n). Secondly, about seventy percent of the island’s population is female, so if I just randomly turn up with you guys they’ll mob you because there haven’t been any new guys on the island for several centuries. Therefore, we’re going to grab the flirts and use them as a distraction” you answered.

Without saying anymore, you moved out of the circle to grab Francis, Antonio and Gilbert off their bar stools. Ignoring their drunken comments, you pulled them towards the circle and returned to the centre of it. A hand settled on your shoulder and you turned your head to see Arthur with a positively diabolical grin, but it vanished a second later as Vladimir and Lukas started to the transportation spell. You and Arthur joined the quick spell and you soon found yourself on your island.

As you had predicted, the group quickly found itself surrounded, so you put the plan into action. You grabbed Vladimir’s wrist with one hand and Arthur’s wrist with the other. Arthur grabbed Dylan’s arm and Vladimir grabbed Lukas’s shoulder and your group became a human chain, which you dragged through the crowd with you.

You breathed a sigh of relief as the crowd didn’t follow. Instead, they closed in around France, Spain and Prussia, who were enjoying the attention from what you could hear.

“You weren’t kidding when you talked about a mob” Dylan commented

“You should have seen the crowd outside the Healer’s building when I went to check on the Nordics’ plane” you replied, turning to look at the speaker. Your lips curled into a small frown when you noticed the small red dragon that was now sitting on his shoulder. The country in question followed your gaze and was as surprised as you to find the creature on his shoulder.

“Flying Mint Bunny, what are you doing here?” Arthur asked the creature. It had just randomly appeared beside you and settled on his shoulder.

“We’re all here, the Island called us when you appeared” it answered in its usual high pitched voice. You looked to the creature in question, then turned to look at the rest of the group, only to find most of them had creature.

Allistor was focussed on a miniaturised sea creature that was in the puddle by his feet; he was calling it Nessie and having a conversation with it. The Ireland twins had leprechauns running around their feet, Vladimir had a bat hanging from the little hat on his head and the most worrying was the troll that was now standing next to Lukas.

“Alright, I didn’t expect that” you muttered. Arthur’s outburst had drawn the attention of a few members of the crowd, one of which approached the group.

“Keeping all the men to yourself, eh (y/n)?” she asked.

“Anaya! Get your mind out of the gutter!” you snapped, but your cheeks burned at the implications.

“Besides, I need your help, we need to move, but we can’t without that” you quickly changed the subject, pointing to Nessie. The creature was happily splashing the surface water, but had to stop as the puddle lifted around it, forming an orb which lifted into the air.

“I got this (y/n), you take the rest on a tour. I’ll take this one” she told you, linking her arm through Allistor’s and pulling him away. Anaya sent you a smirk and you rolled your eyes while Arthur did the same, having noticed the look on his brother’s face as they turned away, the floating orb following them.

“Twenty quid says that ends in her room” Sean muttered, watching them walk away.

“I wouldn’t be surprised, she looks smitten. That and fact that Anaya keeps talking about a tall Scottish redhead she met when she was younger. I don’t know if it was Allistor or not, but you know” you added.

“This is all beside the point, we should get out of here before the crowd realises” Dylan said, pointing towards the crowd in question as it moved towards them. You nodded and ran off, into the many streets of the town. The countries followed, keeping up with you as you made all the necessary turns, but then walking into the back of you when you stopped in front of your house.

“We should be safe in here” you told them. The door opened the second your hand came into contact with it, so you stepped inside, motioning for the others to follow. You left them in the lounge while you headed upstairs to check on your own magical creature, your silver and bronze barn owl, Kiara. She greeted you with a hoot as you walked in, but didn’t move.

“I see someone is protecting her egg” you said to her.

“Of course I am (y/n), what else do you expect?” she replied. Yes, your owl could talk, hence her greeting you with a hoot, but she didn’t do so often with strangers about.

“Who’s downstairs?” she asked next.

“The magic related countries I met today, I just thought I would check on you before I got too immersed in a conversation” was your answer. You ran a hand gently over her feathered head and she let out a screech, so you took your hand away.

“Oh no, I saw another bird” she nodded to the door where a Puffin was hovering. The puffin flew back out of the room and you followed it, leading you back to the lounge where it was perched on Emil’s shoulder. You noted that they’d all taken various seats around the room and were obviously waiting for you.

“Sorry about that, I had to check on my owl. She’s nest-ridden watching her egg, otherwise she probably would have joined us the moment we returned” you explained. You took a seat on the arm of the sofa, next to Vladimir, and surveyed the room around you.

“I have some explaining to do, don’t I?” They all nodded in answer, so you began...

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A knock on the door a few hours later halted the conversation. It had been flowing smoothly until the knock, which you got off the arm of the chair to answer. Stumbling towards the door, you managed to pull it open.

“Avalon, is it true? Are there others?” the teenager in front of you questioned.

“Yes, they’re in here. I was wondering when you would turn up” you told her, stepping aside to let her in, closing the door behind her. You heard a few gasps around the room as everyone focused on her.

“I believe you’ve all met Greenland before” you announced. Greenland scanned the room’s occupants, freezing when she saw Matthias.

“Brothers?” she questioned, looking to all the Nordics. The five nodded quickly, Matthias even got out of his seat to hug his ‘lost’ little sister.

“Why was she here? And why didn’t you tell us earlier?” Tino questioned, looking to you. The dark aura appearing around him was slightly unnerving, to say the least.

“I planned to tell you earlier, but you dragged me to the meeting too fast for me to say anything. As for why Greenland is here, she turned up on the beach a few days ago” you answered quickly. The aura around Tino vanished in that instant and he turned his attention to Greenland, who was being pulled into a Nordics group hug which Tino got dragged into.

A high pitched screech broke the calm silence that had filled the room, causing you to jump and send a purple orb towards the group. The instant it hit, purple coated everyone in the group hug, even turning their skin purple. Arthur and Dylan chuckled while Vladimir, Sean and Cole tipped their heads back to laugh, but the Nordics remained oblivious to the colour change.

“You’re going to fit right into the Magic Trio” Arthur told you. You had a feeling that was as much of a welcome as you were going to get, especially since the Nordics had now realised and were glaring at you.