Remember to go check out ZirconRose for the original. Thanks for all the reviews so far. Your encouragement has really helped me keep this going. However, there is going to be only a few chapters left. Not sure exactly how many yet.
I do not own Hetalia or the original story. I do not own Google Translate or Gears of War 3 either. Now without further delay let's begin the newest chapter.
At England's~
"I know there is some reversal spell somewhere," he mutters as he goes through his spell books.
Suddenly his phone rings interrupting his search.
"Hello?" England answers.
"Hey dude how much longer till we get Germany back to his old self?" America asks.
"I am looking now," England says annoyed.
"Well, I am throwing an awesome party tomorrow and all of you are gonna come," America says.
"America, I can't-" England starts to say as America hangs up. "Damn American."
He resumes the search and comes across a de-aging spell and a reversal spell.
"AHA! Found it," England says going to call Prussia.
Back at Germany's house~
Germany just woke from his nap and is watching movies with his brother when the phone rings.
"Better not be our boss," Prussia mutters as he gets up to answer it. "Hello?"
"Prussia I might have found a reversal. I am coming over with the details," England says.
"Okay, see you soon then," Prussia says hanging up.
"Bruder who was that?" Ludwig asks as his brother returns.
"England, he is coming over," Prussia says.
"Okay," Germany says going back to the movie.
Prussia chuckles at his brother's attention span. Hopefully he won't be scared of England casting more magic on him. A couple of hours later England is at their door with a two bags.
"Hi, come on in," Prussia says when he opens the door.
"Hi Prussia. Here is the spell. It has a reversal that may work to restore Germany back to his proper age. It takes time however and it may only age him a little at a time over the course of a few weeks," England explains as he sits in the living room.
"So I may be little even longer?" Germany asks pouting.
"Yes, it is possible. I am sorry," England says addressing the little nation.
"NO! I WANT TO BE BACK NOW!" the little nation yells throwing a tantrum.
"Ludwig, behave. Things take time. Sorry England. Normally he is well behaved," Prussia says.
"Yes, well it is a simple spell. It has to be cast on the full moon. However there is specific full moon," England says.
"What one?" Prussia asks.
"I WANT TO BE BIG NOW!" Ludwig yells.
"You behave or you are going in time out," Prussia warns him.
Ludwig quiets down and pouts on the couch as England continues, "It has to be the first full moon of autumn," England says. "This happens to be a month away."
"That is good. So we meet up next month at your place two days before," Prussia says.
"That sounds good. I need to prepare the ingredients needed. Now that is settled has America bugged you about his party tomorrow?" England asks.
"Yeah, I am going only cause he insisted on it and West here wants to go," Prussia shrugs.
"Well, we may as well travel together since I am already here," England says rolling his eyes.
"Yeah, guess so. Come on West we have to pack," Prussia says just noticing Germany is gone. "Where did he go?"
"His room perhaps?" England suggests.
"I will go check. Go ahead and book a flight for any time while I look for him and pack," Prussia offers.
"Sure," England responds.
Germany was indeed in his room pouting as he colored in his coloring books. Prussia smiles at how cute he is being.
'Wonder how he is going to act once he is back to normal?' Prussia ponders as he gets his brother's attention. "West we have to pack."
"Ja, Bruder," Ludwig says putting away his crayons.
They pack and England managed to book a flight for three hours later. Once at the airport they get on their flight and almost eight hours later they arrive in America. Luck was with them as Germany slept through most of the flight. Once there they head to America's house.
"Hi, dudes. Welcome to the hero's house," America says loudly.
"Hello America," England says.
"Quiet down. Luddy here is asleep," Prussia says.
"Little Dude!" America says waking the little nation.
"Stupid 'merica," Germany mumbles as a greeting.
"Almost sounds like Romano has been spending time around him," England observes.
"He came over with Italy with some papers from their boss two days ago," Prussia says. "Germany, behave."
"Come on in," America says leading the way.
Once settled in Germany plays with some toys Prussia brought. America starts playing a video game while Prussia and England rest from the long flight.
"What are you playing?" Germany asks curious.
"Gears of War 3," America responds as a particularly bloody and violent scene appears.
"WAHHHHHHHHH!" Germany cries scared by the game.
"What is wrong little dude?" America asks pausing his game.
"S-scary," Germany cries.
"West? What is wrong?" Prussia says running out with England on his heels.
"SCARY GAME," He wails.
"Shh, West. It is alright," Prussia says glaring at America.
"America, why did you play such a violent game around a child?" England scolds.
"He was playing in a corner. He wasn't even paying attention to me or my game till a few minutes ago," America says sheepishly. "Sorry."
Germany just snuggles closer to his brother still scared. Prussia takes him to the guest room and rocks the little nation till he is calm. Soon the nation is put to bed for the night. The following morning they are dragged into helping set up for the party. Germany follows his brother around the entire time keeping out of the way once in a while by coloring or playing with some toys. Finally the preparations are complete and the trio can rest till the party in four hours.
"Bruder?" Germany asks coming over to his worn out brother.
"Ja," Prussia says.
"Color with me please," Germany requests.
"Sure," Prussia says.
After an hour of coloring Germany watches a movie. All too soon the four hours pass by and the party begins. Germany sits on either his brother's lap or Italy's lap as the group of invited nations gather outside where America somehow set up a tent with dance floor and music. Germany persuaded to dance with Italy while Romano scowls.
"Get away from the Potato Bastard," Romano growls.
"Romano, we are just have fun ve," Italy says confused.
"Did he mean me?" Germany asks as tears start to form.
"Si, I meant you," Romano says glaring.
Germany runs into the house crying passing by his brother as he was talking with Spain and France.
"Was that little Allemagne?" France asks.
"He was crying," Spain says.
"I will be back," Prussia says following his brother. "West?"
"B-bruder," Ludwig cries.
"What happened?" Prussia asks.
"Lovino w-was s-saying rude things," Germany says.
"Shh, West don't worry. He doesn't mean them," Prussia says hugging his brother.
"Romano, that was mean. He is just a little kid, ve," Italy says as they enter the house.
"He is a Potato Bastard," Romano says.
"He is still little. I think you should go say sorry to him, ve," Italy says.
"No!" Romano shouts.
"Ve, you are not being nice," Italy says walking away to find Germany.
Romano finally caves after a few minutes and mumbles an apology to Germany as Prussia and Italy return with him.
"Okay," Germany says eyes red from crying.
Shortly after that Germany is put to bed as the party starts to come to a close. Prussia joins his brother not long after that. The following morning they head back to Germany while England stays with America for a couple extra days.
At Germany's house~
"Good to be back home, right West?" Prussia asks as they walk through the door.
"Ja, Bruder," Germany agrees carrying his little suitcase to his room.
Well how did I do for chapter five? The estimate right now is about two more chapters including an epilogue chapter for once Germany is adult again. But it is not for certain yet.
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