Title: Stars Are Magical

Rating: T for language

Beta: Mad hatter girl122 and Animeloveramy

Warnings: well, language for one. I don't think there are any other's at the moment…unless you have a particular dislike of OC's.

Disclaimer: neither of us own Hetalia. How we wish that we did, but alas; it is not so…

Summary: …make a wish and it has to come true! As two girls find out after a night of wishing when the Hetalia characters arrive to make their days just that little bit brighter. But now they're here, how are they supposed to get home again?

Author's Notes:

Animeloveramy – alright, so this is the prologue of this new story. It's a coalition between myself and Mad hatter girl122. It will be a story that will be posted on her account as well, so if anyone see's another story exactly like this one floating around in the fanfiction archives, that's why. In this chapter there are three different points of view, one being from Mad hatter girl122's character, one from the nations and the last being from me. I hope that this explains enough for you not to be confused and for you to be able to enjoy it as much as possible.

oxo…oxo

Well you guys have possibly heard the crazy story of life in the real world being, dull, boring, black and white even like watching an old movie. Well that's the best way to describe life, right? A black and white image with no colour. That's what I thought, but this all started with one mishap spell and wishing. This is my side of it.

I, Sabrina Crystal Harrison, sat on my bed staring out my window at the night sky, it was about 10pm in England, don't get excited though I'm two hours North from London in a boring place called Peterborough, I hate it here, it's not nice. Anyway as I was staring into the night sky I saw a shooting star, I had never seen one before. So I did the childish thing and closed my eyes whispering to myself my wish.

"I wish Hetalia was real, so that life would be less boring," after I said this I opened my eyes slowly.

I waited to hear something anything, but heard nothing, sighing I turned back to my bed and curled up in it and tried to get some sleep. What I didn't know was something, more specifically my small wish, was going to come true

xxx…xxx

England growled as he looked at the chaos that surrounded him.

Only ten minutes previously he had been alone in his house, at peace as he set about casting one of his favorite spells, a certain one that was supposed to keep bad luck and natural disasters away and was one of the only spells he found worked practically every time, and then America had arrived with a trail of other nations following him, nattering on about some party or another. England wasn't sure exactly why they were here, but he was sure it was probably something stupid. As it was, he couldn't get them to be quiet enough to tell them to be careful.

His spell was already half set up as it was, already half complete and in its most delicate stages. Disturbing it now could be disastrous…but no one seemed to care. The only ones who were acting any where near calmly were Germany and Japan, but their presences were both outweighed by the little ball of happiness that was Italy, the brunette bouncing around them in excitement.

Prussia, Spain and France seemed to already be drunk, singing songs with their arms around each other's shoulders. America was arguing with Russia, China watching the pair with a worried expression as dark aura's seemed to collide in mid air between them, each of them supporting deadly smiles. Romano and Canada were stood to the side, watching the bad touch trio with respective nervousness and annoyance.

Opening his mouth to try again, he paused. There wasn't a lot of point really, he wouldn't be heard. What he really needed to do was complete this spell before anything could happen to it.

Sighing slightly to calm himself, he turned back to his magic circle, pulling his hood back up in the process. It was thanks to his robed self that no one had really approached the circle, choosing instead to leave him to his 'illusions' as they were so often called by the others. It was the one time he was grateful for their ignorance.

Grasping his book from where he had placed it on the nearby table, he stepped cautiously into the circle, sighing in relief as it began to glow once more. The aura it emitted caused his blonde locks to float around his head and a small surge of power went through him, sending shivers down his spine.

He began to chant again, completely oblivious to the bouncing brunette coming up behind him.

Italy watched with a confused frown as England continued to chant, and then his eyes lit up.

"Ve~! It's magical! Maybe I can make a wish and have it come true; like stars!" he said brightly, moving closer to the circle in hopes that he could have his wish.

England sensed the Italian as soon as his foot crossed the circle but by that time he could do nothing about it. He swung round, eyes wide as he looked at a grinning Italy, the boys hands clasped together as if in prayer and his eyes closed as he muttered something quietly under his breath. His curl fluttered with the magic of the circle and the power that ran through England made him shiver.

This could be anything but good.

England didn't know what the brunette wished for but the next thing he knew he felt like he was falling.

Falling fast, and falling far.

He could see nothing but colours, blurred visions of what he assumed used to be his house and the people in it. It was disorientating, and wasn't something he had been through before.

Suddenly he heard a cry, Italy's cry, followed by shouts. The noises blended into each other, detaching from reality. Then the colour vanished and he was pulled into darkness.

xxx…xxx

I sighed as I stared at the computer screen, watching the ever growing conversation on my Facebook page. My friends would not stop arguing, and I wasn't even having an input into it anymore. All this over a change of name. It wasn't even a big change.

I had simply added 'Romano' as my middle name, in tribute to my favourite Hetalia character.

Amy Romano Hale it now said.

My lips twitched into an amused smirk as the conversation began to degrade into a load of random crap, as it so often did with my friends, before changing the page to my Gmail account at the ping that sounded when I had a new message on Google chat.

Thomas - So, you would wait for him would you? ;)

I grinned before typing back, my fingers flashing quickly over the keys as I wrote my response. Part of the Facebook conversation had involved them both telling me I was obsessed (which was both true and painfully obvious) and asking me, if he was be real, whether I would wait for him.

Amy – sure, if I thought I had a chance.

I typed back; pressing the send button before allowing my fingers to rest comfortably upon the warm laptop on my legs.

It was true enough. I had always found myself wishing for anime characters to be real, and with some of the characters out there, who wouldn't wait for them if they were so?

I chuckled dully to myself.

The real world seemed so boring compared to others, Hetalia especially. Their world seemed so fun, and I often found myself thinking how life would be if the two merged. It would be so much better…or it seemed like it would anyway.

See, I live in England in a little town about half an hours drive from Peterborough. Nothing much really happens here, which I suppose was a good thing in a way that no huge crimes happened…but it made life rather dull; even for someone as carefree as I seemed.

I yawned and checked the time. Quarter to twelve at night. Giving a small sigh, I said goodbye to my friends online and logged off. Switching off the computer, I placed it down beside my bed and snuggled into the covers.

The darkness surrounding me, I smiled into my duvet. I would dream of Hetalia tonight there was no doubt, and how I sorely wished that my dreams would become reality. That they could become reality.

I sighed.

Once, I thought wistfully, just once…couldn't my wish come true?

oxo…oxo

Dear readers,

So that's the prologue. The structure should be fairly simple from now on, going from the two different points of view (Sabrina and Amy) having one chapter each in their respective places. I do hope that you will like this story, and will continue to read it! (Also, in case you hadn't got it, Sabrina is Mad hatter girl122's character and Amy is mine ;D)

Animeloveramy