New chapter to 'Magic'! Yay!

Disclamer: I do not own Hetalia.

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Austria watched Luxembourg play his piano while his siblings played with the blocks.

"Why do you still have those blocks?" Spain asked, biting into his tomato.

Austria shrugged, refilling his tea cup. "I never threw them avay after Italy grew older."

France sighed as Netherlands pulled his sister pigtails. She screamed and threw a block at him. It him on the side of the head and he picked one up too and threw it.

"Kids," France stood and made his way to the fighting countries. Immediately, the two kids stopped fighting and looked up at France. Luxembourg had stopped playing the piano and was watching the scene from the high piano stool, his green eyes wide.

France bent so that he was eye leveled with Belgium and Netherlands. "No. Fighting. Do I make myself clear?"

Austria couldn't see France's face, but it must've been pretty scary because Belgium and Netherlands nodded and looked as if they'd seen a ghost.

"Apologize," France demanded, his voice stern.

"Sorry Nether," Belgium said quickly, her hands behind her back.

"Het spijt me, Bels*," Netherlands replied. He held a similar stance as Belgium and looked at his feet, shamefully.

France smiled. "Now go play."

Belgium and Netherlands nodded and turned back to the blocks. France stood and walked to back to Austria and Spain who were watching, wide-eyed.

"Wow! France! You took care of that really easily!" Spain exclaimed. "How?"

"Yes. I am curious as well," Austria agreed.

France shrugged. "Mathieu liked to be with Alfred when they were young and Alfred is… Well you know."

Austria and Spain nodded, agreeing.

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Belgium looked at the Netherlands and he stared back, then he showed her his crossed fingers. She grinned and waved hers.

They both looked up at Luxembourg who was chuckling softly.

Netherlands grinned and held his arms out. Luxembourg jumped and was caught by the spiky haired boy.

"Vhat do ve do first?" asked Luxembourg, softly as he was set on the ground.

Bella smiled. "Well, you know how in that movie… That was set in Austria? What was it? Oh! The Music of Sound…"

"The Sound of Music, you idiot," Netherlands cut in.

Bella waved her hand at him. "Whatever. Like I could care. Anyway, in the movie, the kids put a frog in Frau Maria's* pocket. I was thinking we should just bring a ton of frogs in. That would be fun."

Lux nodded, slightly. "But, it is not original. Tante* would be most displeased."

Netherlands nodded, but as seeing his sister's fallen face quickly added, "But, we'll make it original."

Bella brightened. "Really?"

Netherlands smirked. "Ja*. And while we get the stuff, Luxembourg, go get hurt."

Luxembourg winced, but nodded. "Aye, aye!"

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Austria watched Luxembourg run off and Belgium and Netherlands stay behind. Their backs were still towards the three older nations and they seemed to be conversing quietly.

Suddenly there was a scream. It was the kind of scream that made all parents look up from what they're doing. Like squirrels with their nuts.

Spain was immediately, out of his chair and running out of the room, Austria and France at his heels.

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Netherlands watched the nations leave. "That's our cue, Bels. Grab the buckets."

Immediately, the blonde girl ran and grabbed the buckets that said 'OFF LIMITS' on it. She pushed them back to Netherlands who peered in them. In it, was a mint smelling, greasy stuff.

"What the?" Netherlands dipped his finger into it.

Belgium jumped up and down, excitedly. "Oh! I know what it is! It's cork grease! Luxembourg told me about it!"

"Why does the man need to bucketfuls of it?"

Bella shrugged.

"On to a bigger question. Sliding them on the floor is easy, but when we need to lift them…" Netherlands trailed off when he saw Belgium smirk. "Your idea, zuster life*?"

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"Wah~!" Luxembourg cried, louder. Big, fat tears rolled down his red cheeks. He hated being the one that had to distract the older ones. Just because he was the youngest and more clumsy.

Suddenly he was lifted into someone's arms. "Hey, hey. Estas bien?*"

Luxembourg stopped crying, but then remembering what his siblings were doing, quickly began again.

"Was ist los?*" Austria's voice floated the two year old brunette's ears.

"Österreich!* I hurt mein Füβ*!" Luxembourg held his foot out. There was a long gash from the top of his foot to his knee.

"Heilig*…" Austria muttered. "How did you get that?"

"I—I v—v—vas going u—u—up the stairs u—und mein Füβ slipped u—u—und there was glass—" The young nation could not continue to talk. He began to cry again, gripping Spain's green shirt tightly in his hands. "It hurts! It hurts!"

"Ja, ja. Ich weiβ. Ich komme.*" Austria held his arms out to Luxembourg who switched people easily, still crying.

Es tut mir leid, Österreich, Luxembourg thought, inwardly grinning. This is just how my family is.

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Finished! I'm so~ happy I got this chapter done! I haven't written this in like FOREVER! I apologize for the wait! Anyway, translations!

Het spijt me, Bels – I'm sorry, Bels – Dutch

Frau Maria's – Ms. Maria's – German

Tante - Aunt – German/Dutch

Ja – yes – German/Dutch

zuster lief – sister dear - Dutch

Estas bien? – Are you okay? – Spanish

Was ist los? – What's going on? – German

Österreich – Austria – German

mein Füβ – my foot – German

Heilig – Holy – German

Ja, ja. Ich weiβ. Ich komme – Yes, yes. I know. I'm coming. – German

Es tut mir leid, Österreich – I'm sorry, Austria – German

Thank you to Treegona for giving me the Dutch translations! ^^

Please R&R

~TGDoL