"Hurry Holy Rome!"

The small boy, Holy Rome, was blushing very red as he was dragged by his crush, Italy, to Austria's music room.

The sound of the violin was traveling softly threw the air as they got closer.

Holy Rome knew it as his brother Prussia's playing and quickly became curious.

The two boys peeked inside the room and saw that it was indeed Prussia playing, but he was not alone. Hungary was also there standing in the middle of the room with Austria sitting at his piano.

Prussia's eyes were closed and his face serious, but he looked calm and collected as his eyes opened.

His soft playing was then replaced with Austria's soft and gentle piano.

Hungary smiled as the piano started and held her hands with her eyes dropped slightly.

She took a slow breath:

When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.

Austria and Hungary's melody flowed together perfectly making Holy Rome and Italy's eyes widen in surprise as they continued.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

Prussia's violin came back in with Austria's piano slowly.

Their melody's played along with Hungary as she started to sing once again for them.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

There was a slight second of silence, but it was gone quickly when the room exploded with Austria and Prussia's instruments. Hungary's voice also brought life to the room, but it was followed by both of the men and Italy and Holy Rome's voices.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

Their voices doomed with power and feeling.

Holy Rome walked over and stood by Prussia signing proudly. Italy went to Hungary and gripped her hand as he sang with her.

They were not singing for one another, but as a whole.

They were singing as a family.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;

The melody slowed down with just Hungary now.

She picked Italy up and cradled him as happy tears came to her eyes.

I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

She turned to the others and showed them a happy smile.

Prussia showed a cocky smile back as he rubbed the top of Holy Rome's head.

Austria returned her smile showing her kindness and love.

Holy Rome showed her a smile with his own blue eyes filling with tears.

Italy showed her a bright smile with tears slipping down his cheeks, but they were happy tears.

You raise me up: To more than I can be.


Happy V-day everyone! This fan fiction is a V-day gift to you all, but it's also a idea I have had for a long time :)

I love all these characters together as a family and this song was just to perfect!

You raise me up- Celtic Woman

Hope you guys like it!

Review and Fav if you think Prussia is awesome! ( and cause you want me and my pencil happy :p )