Hetalia Oneshots [Requests are Closed!]

England x Magician Reader

((This will be in reader-chan POV))

I walked off the stage, my rabbit following me. The audience isn't as big as it used to be back when I was younger and when I say younger I mean about one hundred years ago. Ah yes I remember when the crowds would swam into the place and watch my magic show.

What I did was real magic. Not like the magic that they have today. Their magic is all fake. I am still wondering why they don't teach real magic anymore. I mean I had a mentor but he is long gone. I remember every detail of my mentor.

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It was cold, it was dark and I was young. I was only a small potato, nothing much about it.

(By potato I mean person.)

I was stumbling through the streets, not daring to look at the sky. All the stars stood there, mocking me with their staryness. How dare they.

I came into an alley, small but cosy. I rubbed my hands together, making a small fire within them. I had magic running though my veins. If I was kidnapped, anyone would pay a price just to get their hands on my blood.

"You might want to put out that fire," a deep voice chuckled.

"Oh yeah? Why should I?" I snapped back at the strange potato before me.

"Because you might get caught," the potato...

(Author stop it!)

[Hey no breaking the fourth wall!]

Anyway, the PERSON stepped into view reviling dark green eyes and messy blonde hair.

"Like that hasn't happened before," I scoffed at him, now putting out the small controllable fire that was in my hands.

The young man; well he look more like a teen, walked closer to me.

"Are you, are you all alone here?" He stopped right in front of me.

"So? What's it to you?!" I snapped.

"A young girl like you shouldn't be out here, especially at this time, there could be bad people out here," he said the last part in some sort of whiny voice.

"How do I know of you aren't a bad person?" I raised my eyebrow in question. This man was starting to irritate me!

This man is bad news, I just know it.

"So, you know magic..." he trailed off.

"Well duh..."

"How would you like to be my apprentice?" He put his hand out to offer, he stared at me intensely, seeing if I would expect the deal.

"What's in it for me?" I crossed my arms, huffing while doing so. I wanted to know what the catch was.

"Well, you get to live with me in my house, you get food, water, shelter and you get to learn more magic, other than the basic lighting a small fire," he smirked at me.

"H-how did you know I could only do that?" I uncrossed my arms, and then it was my turn to get closer to him.

"A wizard never and I repeat never, reveals his secrets," he put his hand closer toward me, "so do we have a deal?"

I stood there for a moment and I thought about, food, water, shelter, learn more magic. That seems...what's that word? Nice....? It feels...warm.