So, let me just say, the 12 hour wait period was BS
Anyway, I started watching Hetalia about half a year ago and decided to do a fanfic with the 2p characters. This is not my first story, but on this website, it is. Anyway, enjoy.
England POV
England was just about ready. He had everything he needed, and all he had to do was to chant the words in his book and he would be able to make his request. This would be his first time contacting a separate universe. England didn't know what to exactly expect, but if the book was right, he would be talking to another version of himself tomorrow.
The way the spell was supposed to work was that a different version of himself was supposed to be performing the same spell in his universe. When done correctly, a one-way portal would open, and it was supposedly either going to lead England to a new universe or lead counterparts to his universe. Either way, he was going to talk to another England.
Again, he had no idea what to expect. He was keeping an open mind, or whatever was equivalent to him. He opened his book and held it in only one hand, using the other to hold his wand. Sure that everything was set up perfectly, began chanting.
"O portal de domino, portarium universum, et cæremonias istas eritis mihi in solucionis pro mutuo occurrant cum ad universum parallel mea. Ostende mihi faciem meam ab aliis!"
As he chanted, a wind began circling the room, papers flew as if where he was standing was the center of a tornado. He repeated this phrase 8 times for the 8 large red candles he had surrounding a single white candle. The 8 red candles were supposed to represent the closest universes to his own, and the white candle represented the one he was contacting. The white candle was also happened to be the one that was not lit, for it was supposed to light up on its own near the spells conclusion.
England finished the chanting and pointed his wand at the white candle while thinking secretly 'This better work'.
To his relief, the white candle produced a great blue flame, about 3 times bigger than it should be on a standard candle. He interpreted it as a good sign.
A white line expelled from the center candle and into England's wand. The sudden energy forced him to take a step back in order to brace himself. The star on top of his wand was now glowing a brilliant white. He saw multiple other white lines shoot past him, but his focus was on the candle.
Then, as quickly as it commenced, the blue flame went out, bringing the other flames on the red candles with it. The wind in the room ceased, and papers slowly floated the ground. Smoke began to rise from the candles.
England stood there, panting from excitement. 'Did it really work? I wonder...'
He figured he would pick up the papers tomorrow and head off to bed, though it was only 6 in the evening. Large spells like that used a lot of his energy. Hopefully, he would find his doppelganger here the next day. He was planning to ask about the parallel universe, as well as tell him about his own. He may even be able to use the knowledge against other nations if he is fortunate.
He set the book on a desk and put his wand in his pocket. He decided to sit and open up the book to the page of the spell again, just to make sure he wasn't supposed to do anything else.
The page had the instructions for setting up the spell and the words he was to chant, as well as the multiple warnings with the spell, but England was a master at this sort of thing(According to himself). He figured if anything unfortunate happened he could simply just send back his other self and seal the portal.
England was just about to leave when he heard a loud beeping noise. He panicked and took out his wand to any intruder who dares face him, only to realize that he was merely the smoke detector.
"Ah, you bloody useless waste of plastic and metal," England groaned. "I oughta hit you with a baton till ya shut up,"
So he did just that.
Short chapter, but the only short one, nonetheless
Also, I don't feel like proofreading so deal with it, the next one should be better.