I was literally cheering out loud during my Geometry class when my E-mail kept going off with new review notices! I don't know if you know yet, BUT I LOVE YOU GUYS! And…and…guys…guys….guys…WE REACHED 80 REVIEWS! I'm seriously hyperventilating now!

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TatlTails~ All great guesses, but so far Keira is going to be 100% human (Or however human an witch can be) I think I have and idea, but we'll have to see.

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Keira's POV, the next morning

I could hear birds chirping through the early morning light. I could tell I got no more than three, maybe four hours of sleep, and that I wasn't going to get anymore. With a groan, I sat up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. Thankfully, I had on shorts and a tank top under my robes, so all I had to do was slip off the black fabric and magic pajamas! I stretched my back and tried to pop the crick I could feel about half way down my spine, moaning slightly when it finally cracked.

Standing up, I walked over to the sink and filled the bowl with cold water so I could tend to the other's fevers. The closest one to me was Alfred, so I casually walked over. He had the blanket pulled up over his head, but his silly little cow-licked still stuck out from beneath the sheets. With one hand occupied by the bowl of water, I used the other one to pull the covers down. I screamed and dropped the bowl onto the lump still curled up under the blanket. Startled by the sudden cold water, Alfred sprung up in his bed, eyes staring wildly.

Or who I thought was Alfred. But the boy sitting up in the bed in front of me was definitely NOT the Alfred F. Jones that I knew. This boy- no, man- was easily nineteen if not twenty years old. I could tell that he was a good foot and a half taller than myself, and when he spoke, his voice was waaayyy deeper than an eleven year old's should be.

"H-HEY! What? Goddamn it! Who would dump water on me?" his loud booming voice must have woke the others up, for the room was soon filled with excitations.

"G-germany!" a high-pitched, yet strangely masculine, voice called out, "Where's a re you, Germany? Imma scared! Imaback to normal!"

"Calm down Italy. I can see zat ve are back. Please just lower your voice."

"Oh Japan! Look! Italy und Germany are doing zat thing you like!"

"H-hungary-chan. Prease don't announce that when peopre are around…"

"Vhy are you all so noisy? I bet its Hungary's fault!"

"G-guys? Guys...um….hello?" I just stood there in shock. Each of my friends had turned into a, very attractive, but older form of themselves. And what was with the accents and nicknames? I just couldn't wrap my mind around it. How? WHY?

"OH! Look Germany! Its'a Grampa Rome! Oh how I'a miss him! I'a wish Fratello was'a here to see this!" Seeing as they hadn't noticed my presence, I simply watched them. Ludwig, or 'Germany', walked up behind Feliciano, or 'Italy', and looked up at the paintings as well.

"Vell, how about zat? Vati is also up there. I vonder if Bruder knows about this."

"H-hey guys…?"

"Germany! Look around! Its'a all of our papa's and mama's! I wonder how long this has'a been here!"

"Um…guys?"

"Hai, Germany-san! Come and rook at this map on the froor."

"H-hello? Please listen!"

"Wow Japan. Zat is one interesting find zere."

"WILL EVERONE PLEASE JUST SHIT UP AND LISTEN TO ME FOR JUST A MOMENT THANK YOU!" Everyone looked in shock at Mattie, or who I thought was Mattie. He too had grown over night, though he looked closer to seventeen or eighteen, but that might just have been his thin figure. Everyone's attention was trained in the blonde, even mine.

"Vell? Vhat is it… C-canadia?" Ludwig had to have the name supplied to him by Alfred, which seemed odd to me.

"Well…has no one noticed Keira is still here?" He pointed to me and I could feel my blood freeze in my veins. Crap! I've been spotted! In a flash, Ludwig, who may I mention was about three times his original body mass and looked fit to be a soldier on steroids, pinned my up, against the wall.

Dmitri's POV

Whoops…I didn't notice the human girl there, but thankfully I wasn't the only one. Moving past that, what will we do now that the age-spell that Albus gave us wore off? I slunk back into the shadows and hurried down the secrete passageways to the one that led directly to Dumbledore's office. I pushed open the door and I breathed out a sigh of relief. Even after all these years the hinges didn't squeak.

The room was lit only by the fireplace, leaving shadows to dance upon the walls. Fawkes sat on his perch, still young and bright, while the white-haired figure sat slumped at his desk. A small throat clearing from me called his attention away from whatever work he was doing. Stepping out of the shadow, I have to admit I took a little pride in the expression he made after seeing my newly reverted form.

"Albus, ve have a problem."

"Well…I dare say I can see that my boy!"

"What can you do about it?"

"I'm just an old man. I can't do everything."

"First off, you created the spell in the first place. Secondly, we both know that isn't true. We both know you were- you are- much more that just an old man. Sure you fell a little, but look! You're not gone! You should really tell them, or else it will just be a mess when they finally find out." The man at the desk heaved a long sigh.

"I believe you are right, Romania. I have hidden far too long, but it's just so much fun! Wouldn't you agree? Of course not! You have no sense of humor!" I placed a hand over my eyes in a very dignified face-palm. He never grew up, did he? "Too bad it's going to take at least a week for the spell to brew properly! Oh well…the fun will just have to continue! On another note, shouldn't you all be heading down to breakfast?" with a grumble showing that, yes, he was right, I made my way back down to the room where the others were. I didn't not expect to see this though…

3rd POV moments after Romania left the room, Keira still pinned to the wall by a beefy German.

Everyone was surprised to see how quickly Germany had reacted. Most were still in shock that they hadn't noticed Keira that whole time. Before Germany had held the girl against the wall for more than a moment, Italy was clinging to his arm, trying to pull it away, with no luck.

The poor Italian was crying hysterically, while Keira just stood there with a shocked expression on her pale face. Canada rushed over to her side the moment Germany released her, holding her face between both his hands.

"H-hey! Calm down! It's ok. He wasn't trying to hurt you." He was trying to calm her down, but she didn't seem too worried, just very, very confused. She let her head loll to the left a tad as she surveyed the assembled people. She blinked twice, swallowed once and placed a hand on Canada's shoulder.

"Would…someone like to explain?" she took a step into the circle, right on top of the world map. As she set her foot down on Canada, it began to glow slightly. Everyone gasped, but she was silent. Something clicked inside of Canada's mind, and he carried himself over to where she was standing. As he stood next to her, the map began to glow even brighter.

"H-hey Keira…do you know your ancestry?" She seemed just as confused as the rest of the nations.

"A bit…why?"

"Care to elaborate?" She looked around, making eye contact with each person.

"Well….."

Mattie's POV

"Well….I know that my great-great-grandmother's great-great-grandmother came from the original people of Canada, and that I am a part Canadian, German and Polish." Her great-great-great- whatever grandmother? That long ago…was when native Canada was still around! Could she be…?!

"Germany, is it possible that a country can….have kids…with humans?" I wasn't sure how to word it without embarrassing myself, but it looked liked I didn't have to worry.

"Vell…ja. Ve have never tested it, but it could be possible for a nation and a human to…mate." That's all I needed. The realization made me burst into laughter. This was perfect!

"Keira is….she's a…! Her great-great-great-whatever grandmother was the daughter of Native Canada! She's a descendent of a Nation! Of my nation!"

Le gasp! Cliffhanger! (Or writer's block. Same thing…) two chapters in two days after such a break in updates? *Bows* you are welcome my lovelies! I apologize of this seems rushed, but I really wanted to get this posted before I went to bed and before all my ideas went away!

Here's an update for the contest: Two lucky reviewers have started to guess it, but no one had hit the nail on the head yet, so the prize is still up for grabs! I added an extra special clue in this chapter that I really hope isn't too obvious!

If you have any ideas on how to you want me to continue, please tell me! No…seriously…. I'm in serious need of some ideas….-_-"

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