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When the brothers reached Canada's bed, the two collapsed on it. "I Can't believe blurted that out!" Matthew buried his face in a random pillow, "I always screw things up!"
Alfred was surprised Matthew was getting so worked up over a simple mistake, and he didn't like seeing his brother like this. "It's okay Mattie, they won't discover us from just that, Cheer up!"
"I guess you're right." Canada rolled over so he was facing his brother.
Wanting to distract his brother from any morbid thoughts, America tried to change the subject, "So what do you think is going on here?"
Glad for something else to be able to focus on Mathew though for a moment. "I think Fluffy must have been guarding something, you don't just keep random creatures like him in rooms for no reason. I also might have seen a trap door by his paws. We should ask england about it . . ." Matthew said trailing off at the end. Suddenly he began searching around in his pockets. "Oh no . . ."
Alfred tilted his head confusedly, "What is it?"
"The letter, Al, the letter! I must have dropped it while we were running. Anyone could have found it!"
America's eyes widened in horror. This was bad. But he coudn't panic, the situation could be worse. "Woah Matt, let's think about this. Even if someone found the letter and read it, they wouldn't now it came from us right? We signed it with our country names, any student would probably think it was a prank. We should leave this til' moning, 'kay? In the morning we can ask the headmaster about "Fluffy" and what is going on. Then we can search for the letter in case no one has found it yet and it's jut sitting in a corner. But for now we should go to bed, okay?"
Matthew nodded, not trusting himself to speak. His brother's plan made sense. Most people probably think America is an idiot, however they seem to be forgetting that he has been through wars like all nations. Suddenly Matthew found himself wondering wether or not his brother had ever committed suicide. Nations can't permanently die so suicide is considered pointless, however that doesn't stop personifications from doing it. It was their equivalent to self harm.
America got up from Canada's bed shaking him away from the dark thoughts that he found himself thinking about more and more often. "Night Matt." The other Nation whispered, before making his way over to his own bed.
Meanwhile in the common room, The three first years were attempting to interpret the letter they had found.
"What does it bloody mean, England, Canada and America?" Ron asked.
Hermione thought about it carefully. It could be code names or have some hidden meaning. However it was the rest of the letter that bothered her.
"I'm not sure about the country thing, but the letter, it almost seemed like a report. Like they are monitoring you're safety." She said turning to Harry. "See it says here, 'Over all Harry is safe from harm at the moment'. What do you think that could mean? It also says they will be asking the headmaster about something suspicious, like they expect answers."
"You're right, it's definitely weird, do you think they work for the ministry?" Harry was feeling disoriented. Things seemed to happen so quickly. One minute he was going to duel Malfoy, then they ran into filch and began to dash through the halls. The next thing he knew they had all come face to face with some giant three headed dog and now the letter. He wouldn't be surprised if Ron suddenly turned into a giant sunflower.
"Well they're certainly up to something, and I don't like it." Ron said breaking the silence that had fallen over the three.
"We should watch them for any strange activities, but that wil hae to wait for morning. It's getting really late." Hermione added.
Harry nodded in agreement and headed up to bed with Ron following close behind. Now Harry was even more intrigued with the brothers than he was already.