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The class was seated, and everyone was waiting for Professor McGonagall to arrive. Matthew noticed the cat sitting on her desk, and realized who the cat was, and was completely unsurprised when the cat jumped off the desk and turned into the Professor.

Some of the students stared at her in rapture, and she began to speak, "Transfiguration is one of the hardest subjects. I don't expect you to get it right away, however I do expect you to work hard" Canada barely paid attention as she explained the science (or more accurately the magic) of transfiguration. He already knew everything she was saying. He also couldn't wait for the actual lesson to start, because this was another chance to prove himself, another chance to make people remember him. A part of him said that would never happen, and not to get his hopes up, but he ignored it.

Once Professor McGonagall was finished explaining transfiguration, she handed out toothpicks and instructed them to turn them into needles. Harry noticed that Matthew got the spell right on his first try. It took Harry multiple tries to turn his toothpick into a needle, and Ron was still trying. Hermione got it on her second try, and Neville's exploded.

McGonagall was at the front of the class and looked disappointed. "It looks like no one managed it on their first try this year." Harry was confused, Matthew succeeded on his first try.

Matthew had his hand in the air, however the teacher seemed not to notice. Matthew started to wave his arm back and forth. Now he was standing up waving both arms around in the air. Finally Alfred spoke up, "Umm, Professor?"

She turned to him, "Yes Alfred, what is it."

"Matties had his hand up for the past couple of minutes." What came next really surprised Harry.

"I do not remember there being a a student with that name in my class." Matthew sat sown in his chair, defeated.

Canada sank down into his chair, thinking. No one had noticed his achievement, this year was going to be like all the others. He was being forgotten, ignored, and he wasn't here. He was the only person who constantly recognized Canada.

Later that day, as Canada headed towards the Gryffindor common room, Japan approached him. "Konichiwa Ame-Arfred-san. How was your day?"

Canda flushed, "Actually I'm Matthew."

"Oh." Japan looked embarrassed.

"So, how is Ravenclaw?" Canada asked hurriedly.

Japan smiled, "So far my stay has been very enjoyabre. Would you rike to see my common room? You have permission to enter arr of the common rooms after arr."

Canada nodded, "Yes, I would like that very much." And he allowed Japan to lead him to the common room.

Canada quietly entered the Gryffindor common room, shutting the portrait hole behind him. A fire burned in the fire place and the room had a cozy feel. America was curled upin one of the armchairs. Kumajirou was curled up in the chair opposite America. Picking up his pet, Canada, settled down in the chair. Gazing at his brother's face, Canada slowly drifted off to sleep.

That morning Canada awoke to the sight of his bothers face. "Hey dude, Mattie! Wake up!" His brother practically shouted.

Canada jumped startling Kumajirou who was currently in the form of a snowy white cat with blue eyes. He stretched, Meowing looked up at Canada, and asked, "Who?" Quietly.

Whispering even more quietly than normal, he replied, "Canada." Then he turned to America, "So why did you wake me up so early?" The sun was only just appearing over the treetops of the forbidden forest.

America waved a letter in his face, "I got a letter from Iggy!" He exclaimed excitedly.

"What does it say?" Canada whispered. America handed over the letter, and Canada read it aloud.

"Dear Canada and America

Have you noticed anything suspicious? Things are going well on my end. New York has been representing you at the world meetings, America, and spreading chaos. Ontario has been representing you Canada, and the other Nations don't appreciate her threatening them with a chainsaw after they forgot her. Good luck you two."

Canada frowned slightly, that's not good. I should have asked North West Territories to represent Canada, Ontario does sometimes get out of hand. He sighed, wondering how the rest of his little sisters were doing.

Canada continued his silent musings until everyone else began to wake up, when he left for breakfast.

Little did he know someone had been observing him as he had read the letter out loud.