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America arrived and he walked inside of Canada's house. His expression was serious for he does not like the thought of one of his own Citizen's leaving a child behind in the snow and there was no excuse for it.
"The child is over here." Canada whispered and he pulled back the blankets for now the Child's state was stable.
"Hmm, He is not one of my Citizen's. Canada you are so silly because it is one of England's Citizen's." America commented lightly and he smiled in relief to himself.
"Oh." Canada said quietly and he looked down at the floor.
"Yep, but regardless the kiddo needs someone to take care of him." America stated cheerfully and then looked at Canada with a wide smile.
"Should I call England?" Canada asked lightly and then winced when he remembered what had happened last time. It was not a pretty sight and there was a lot of cussing for England can be quite vocal about when his people just ditch kids.
"Nope, Remember last time he was all pissed off and I don't think you would want to deal with that again. Besides, I think that kid was ditched." America stated calmly and then added in a more serious voice. "He is tinier than what is he is suppose to be at that age. Plus his outfit is way too big and looks as if he never saw sunlight. Nope he would be better off here in Canada with you."
",But-" Canada started to say, but he was rudely interrupted by America. Canada quietly sulked and decided to listen despite America interrupting him.
"However, We can question him when he wakes up and then really decide what to do about it. See if he wants to stay here with you or go back to England." America commented smoothly and then added happily. "If you don't want him and he doesn't like either of those choices. He could go home with me and live at my home."
"If he wants to stay here. I'll let him stay here with me." Canada replied in a low and firm voice.
"Alright, Canada. I will make sure to help you regardless of whether or not you ask for it." America stated lightly and then blinked at Canada with innocent eyes. "Right?"
"Of course." Canada muttered to himself and wondered why he even called America in the first place.
"Wow, I wonder how that kid got that scar?" America asked in a curious voice and then smiled brightly for he couldn't wait to question to the child. Canada sighed heavily and then shook his head along with hoping America would not start asking the poor boy a lot of questions. America watched as the child begun to open up his eyes and he felt slightly reminded of England due to the green eyes, but then that was to be expected since this boy is England's citizen.
"Where am I?" The boy asked in confusion and then asked. "Am I dead?"
"Heh, Your voice is really funny." America replied and then he laughed quietly after all it would not due at all to scare the kid. "You must be from England."
"America." Canada muttered in a scolding tone and America rolled his eyes.
"Anyway, Nope you are not dead. Heh, You are in Canada's home." America stated cheerfully and he pointed to Canada to which the boy just blinked for no one was there. Canada sighed lightly and wondered why this always happened. "So saying you are dead when you are here. It can be insulting that 'Oh my gosh I'm in hell and this place is awful. What did I ever do to be here?'. Or it can be a compliment such as 'Wow, I'm in heaven and this place is really pretty plus peaceful.' However you are alive and inside of Canada's home. My home is way cooler and more heroic with the red, white, and blue colors."
"What?" The child asked in confusion and his eyebrows were raised.
"Yep and my name is America. Now were you left behind on purpose?" America asked bluntly and he ignored Canada's muttering of 'He is suppose to only know about England existing and no other Nations. You are going to get us into trouble.'
"Yes by my Aunt and Uncle they don't like me." The boy replied quietly and he down at his hands. To be honest he had no idea as to why he even told the truth or why he felt like this person could be trusted.
"That sucks, but look on the bright side you are in Canada and no longer will you be neglected. Well Canada is a hero, but I'm The Hero." America commented smoothly and then asked. "Oh and by the way what is your name? Oh and how old are you?"
"My name is Harry Potter. I'm five years old." Harry answered and he had no idea as to why he even told him, but somehow felt safe around this man and the man seemed to be familiar yet not at the same time it was rather confusing.
"My name is America. I have some choices for you." America said calmly and ignored Canada's mutters of 'Don't tell him. Just tell him your human name and pretend to be normal along with being human.'
"Huh, but that can't be a real name." Harry said in a confused voice and Canada silently placed a hand over America's lips.
"He is just kidding about his name. He is Alfred F Jones and I'm Matthew." Canada said lightly and ignored America's glare at him.
"Where did you appear from?" Harry asked and he was startled by the sudden appearance of this Mathew person. America giggled behind Canada's hand and felt the hand slowly drop in disbelief.
"Heh, Canada at times is invisible and you just can't see him at times." America stated cheerfully and ignored Canada's slight frown. "Anyway, I really am America and as America. I say forget those silly rules and just tell Harry the truth about us. Besides, It is not a smart policy to lie or tell a half of one. In the long ran it is quite silly and Canada can be so silly."
"You really are America?" Harry asked quietly and his green eyes were wide.
"Yep and this one is Canada." America said in a satisfied tone and then added. "We have some choices for you to chose from and of course some questions too. Don't be afraid because we will not hurt you and don't frighten to ask us some questions too."
"Really?" Harry asked in disbelief and then added. "You won't yell at me for asking questions."
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