Germany and Prussia (Official Art)

So, found this Hetalia, personality test somewhere I can't remember. Well let's get started!
~~~:::North Italy (Feliciano Vargas):::~~~

[] tu were bullied a lot in your childhood
[x] tu adore pasta, pizza, cheese, and fruit.
[] You're very happy-go-lucky
[] tu constantly have a dozy look on your face as if you're always away with the hadas
[x] tu have a long curly strand of hair that always tends to stick up
[] You're a good artist
[x] tu can be clumsy
[] tu have a friend tu always depend upon if tu mess up something
[x] If your life was in danger, tu would do the typical Italian...

Apparently, he was very religious as a child (most likely due to him having been raised por the order of Teutonic Knights, a highly religious war group). This is exampled when he accidentally gropes Hungary when they were children (not having known that she was a girl during that particular point in time). However, once he discovered that he had grabbed her breasts, after Hungary had left to go fight, he is seen kneeling before an altar, begging God for forgiveness (as he believes that he has committed a sin).
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Chapter 1:Introduction
Hey.So I bet you’re wondering why I haven’t updated my other story,right. Well….before tu come at me with pitchforks and torches, let me explain. I have been having serious writer’s block and I don’t know what to do next. So go check it out,for I have publicado a notice on the last chapter. Anyway, this story takes us back in the midst of WWII in europa June 6th 1944, the día the Allies stormed the French playa of Normandy to surprise the Germans. This format will be in journal entries of Alfred, Arthur, and Matthew, the 3 countries who paricipated.It may skip...

~Hungary~

When I got home, I changed into night clothes and crawled into bed. Austria was already asleep, facing the opposite wall. The siguiente morning he went straight to his paino and wouldn't let anyone approach him.

I think that Italy noticed how upset I was. He did his work twice as fast as normal, and he kept doing little extra things for me, like picking flowers. It was both sweet and heartbreaking. How could he know me better than my own husband?

I kept wondering about my meeting with Prussia. Did I know? Did I know why he called me there? I couldn't think of the reason, but I realized something....