Craziest Month Ever

Week 3 Day 7 meeting them.

Hela's pov:
I'm up a lot earlier than the rest of the palace so I head to the artest who had taken the photograths of us yesterday; to go collect them. Once I do I head to the market and buy an album filled with spaces to decorate and fill up with photos.

When I return to the palace I cut the small photos out and orden them neatly in the album and the big photos I arrange frames for so that they may be placed in different parts of the palace.

"Morning," a very tired teenager says as he walks into the dinning room.

"Well you look terrible, do you not want to go back to bed, nephew?"

"I would but I have this splitting headache and I feel like the entire of yesterday is a blur to me, what did we do?"

"Your headace is a side effect from turning back into your 13 y/o self as for what we did yesterday, in the early morning you were in the treasure room, you touched the spiral of aging and turned into a baby, then you proceeded to age up one year for every two hours."

"Huh?"

"Not huh, you're not a monkey."

"Right... sorry. pardon?" Petyr asks politely and I smile fondly at my nephew.

"Come here."

When Petyr obeys I hand him some medicine I had gotten this morning for his headace.

He happily drinks it and one can see the relief on his face once the medicine kicks in.

"Now back to bed with you."

"But I'm not even tired," Petyr says as he sits down next to me, yawning.

Smiling, I pull the stubborn boy in for a hug and play with his hair, not a full second later he's asleep in my arms. So I pick him up and place him back in bed.

Not long after this Carol and Loki are up but even Loki seems exhausted.

"You two look worse than Petyr did."

Both of them give me annoyed looks and I smile at them. "There's coffee in the kitchen. I figured this would be the mood of today after yesterday's events."

Smiling gratefully at me Loki and Carol head to the kitchen and empty the pot of dubble espresso I had prepared.

Thor wakes up twenty minutes after this and has the energy of a puppy that just found a toy as he smiles happily at everyone and even makes Loki and Carol more coffee without them asking for it.

An hour later, 8 am, Petyr is up again and seems more energized than he did this morning.

"So uhh, who's going to explain what happend yesterday, cause I just walked pass a painting that is new but has me as a 5 y/o on it?" Petyr asks so Thor explains what happened.

Petyr turns redder by the second. This of course makes all us adults laugh and him huff in anoyance.

"Lets never speak of this again," Petyr says and backs away.

"Nope, this'll be something we mention at your 21st birthday," Carol teases her son, the latter turning even redder.

Loki then makes a block of ice appear and places it against Petyr's forehead.

"You mustn't send that much blood to your face my child," Loki tells his son.

Petyr stares at the ground.

"No need to face the ground, barn. You're not in trouble, I'm just telling you," Loki says and kisses his hair.

Petyr then smiles at his father the latter raising an eyebrow at him in amusement.

"Now come with me," Loki instructs his barn, Petyr obeying and following his father out of the room...

Loki's pov
"Where are we going, Dad?"

"Your 8 year old self asked me a favour."

"Which was?" Petyr asks in confusion and I smile and open the door to the music room.

"You asked me to teach you how to play the piano. Of course this won't happen over night but I'll be more than willing to show you if you do still want this."

I look at my son and his eyes are sparkling in awe and he gently nods his head saying, "Yes, please I'd love that."

Smiling I take his hand and place him on my lap when I sit down by the piano.

I then gently take his hands and place them on the piano.

"Now look my barn, this is the C, where your right hand thumb goes, next to it the D, then the E then the F then the G, then A and lastly before it restarts the B. And then these black keys are your sharps/flats."

Petyr stares in awe at the keys and then smiles at me.

"Can you show me where the D is?"

Petyr smiles and points towards the D and I nod proudly.

"Well done, now it's going to be difficult at first to get your hands to do different things so for today I will only teach you the right hand parts and I'll show you the first piece I ever learned, Für Elise."

"Ok."

"Now first I'm going to play it and I don't want you to focus on what I'm doing but rather on the sound it should be like, ok?"

"Ok," Petyr says and closes his eyes as I start to play. The room falls into a calm atmosphere with no sound other than the piano. I play what I'm going to teach Petyr today. When I'm done Petyr opens his eyes and smiles at me.

Smiling back I place his right hand on the keys and instruct him to play an
E followed by a D# then E, D#, E, B, D, C, A.

He gets confused and accidently hits the wrong keys quite a few times but I continue to point out the correct ones.

After five minutes of this process repeating I take my son's hand, place his fingers on the keys and play on his fingers. We repeat this a few times until I stop but, he who was too caught in the moment to notice that I stopped continues to play the first 9 keys of Für Elise on his own 10 times before he notices, looks up to me in bewilderment and then continues to play.

This process repeats for the entirety of the piece and by the time Carol calls us for brunch Petyr can play the entire right hand part of Für Elise without that many flaws.

Before we head out though, I decide we'll be doing something I loved to do with Mother at his age.

Instructing Petyr to play the part he knows in the middle C, I play on both sides of where he is, effectively we play Für Elise together, it doesn't sound even remotely perfect but neither of us could care less since we enter back into the calmimg atmosphere of the music...

Until...

"Brunch, I called you two twenty minutes ago," from Carol wakes us from our trances and we head for food.