Hey guys, um I know I haven't been writing that much, but I now have a story~! lol okay first of all I know that in reality Denmark is older than Norway and Sweden, but the creator of hetalia(I cant spell his name) said that nyotalia characters are younger than their actual hetalia counterpart, so I made fem!denmark younger then both Sweden and Norway XD so have fun reading~
'Knock,Knock,knock' Little three year old Norway was woken up from his nap to the sound of the door being knocked on, so he got up and walked to said door. His mother Scandinavia was still asleep, and he knew since it was snowing pretty hard that he'd have to see who was there before they left, and or froze to death, which ever came first. he opend the door and was face to face with a fiver year old boy with an icy galre, and a infant girl with golden hair.. Norway blinked, then took the baby out of the boy's arms, and shut the door, and walked into the living room to see his mother, awake and cleaning," um… Lukas sweetie.. where did you get the baby?" she asked softly, and bent down to his level," a weird guy left the baby on our doorstep…" he lied, and held the baby to him, hopping his mother believed his lie, sadly though, she didn't. "uh-huh? Well let me see if this "weird guy" is still out there." she walked out of the room, and then opened the door to see the boy still there, and heard him ask,"wh're is my s'ster?" . Scandinavia asked the boy where he lived, but got no answer, so she brought him inside, and then looked at Norway, "Lukas, did you shut the door on this boy after taking his sister?" she asked, giving him a glare, and the child nodded," ja mor… but the baby is cute.." he said, then poked the infants cheeks, making her cry. "Hand her to me please..." Scandinavia said, and took the infant and started to cradle her, lulling the girl back to sleep.
after Scandinavia had gotten the baby girl placed into a cradle she had made for norway, she turned to the five year old, "okay now dear, where are you from?" she asked, looking at the boy with soft dark blue eyes. "Papa said n't to talk t' strangers..." the boy muttered, looking away. "well who is your papa?" she asked, looking at the boy with curiousness. "Germania ma'mm." was her response. Norway looked up curiously from the wood block he was playing with near the cradle, and looked at the older child,"so you must be Sweden, right?.." he asked, and got a curt nod out of the other,"and that means that your little sister is Denmark?" Scandinavia asked, and recived another curt nod,"ja.. papa t'ld us to go and find M'thilde." ((A/N: I decided to name Scandinavia Mathilde, I know that's normally fem!denmarks name, but I think it suits Scandinavia better.)) Mathilde looked at the boy,"that's me, im sandinavia, but for now on you can just call me Mom.." she said, smiling softly,"whats your name?" norway asked Sweden, "Berwald." Berwald answerd, then looked at Denmark, pointing to the now wide awake infant," and th'ts Mari."