Finally back with a new one-shot! =) I'm going to love working on this and I'm glad so many people liked the first oneshot. Enjoy!

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"There is no way that this is even fucking possible!"

"But, fratello! It must be! The hat said so!"

"Who gives a damn about the hat?" Lovino Vargas snapped at his twin, Feliciano. "It's just a talking mound of leather, what the hell does it know?"

"Ve…" Feliciano mumbled, a little shaken by his brother's outburst. He couldn't really see why his brother was upset; they had only been sorted into the Hufflepuff house. It wasn't that big of a deal, was it?

To Lovino, it was. He had not expected to get sorted into Hufflepuff, which was considered to many as the weakest house in the entire school. He didn't want to be viewed as weak. He could be strong when he wanted! He just… didn't want to most of the time…

"Come on, Feli…" Lovino growled, dragging his brother into the Hufflepuff commons. "Let's get our shit unpacked…"

"Yay!" Feliciano chirped, happy to see his brother was in a happier mood (but it wasn't by much…).

As they walked in the commons, the twins got a bunch of stares from the other Hufflepuffs. Maybe it was how much they looked alike or maybe it was because of the dark aura that had suddenly appeared around Lovino. Then again, it could have had something to do with their unusual curls. Whatever the reason, Lovino found their staring annoying and glared at every single one of them.

"What the hell are you looking at?" he growled and everyone immediately looked away.

Who knew a Hufflepuff could be so scary?

Once in their rooms, the twins started unpack their clothes, putting them in the dresser drawers next to their beds. The way they did this differed greatly. While Feliciano put everything in the drawers neatly, Lovino stuffed his robes into each drawer, not caring if they got wrinkled.

"Hey, you're going to wrinkle your robes like that, mi amigo…" a new voice said.

Lovino looked up to see a boy with messy brown hair and bright green eyes staring at him, looking very intrigued.

"I don't think this involves you at all," Lovino snorted, glaring at the boy. "Go away."

"Aww… You're so cute…" the boy chuckled. "What's your name? Mine's Antonio Fernandez Carriedo."

"I… I am not cute!" Lovino spluttered. "I don't care what your name is and I'd rather not say mine!"

"Aw, why not, Lovino?" Feliciano sniffed from nearby. "He's just trying to be nice…"

"Oh, so your name's Lovino…" Antonio smiled. "Cool! I like it!"

"Chigi!" Lovino cursed. "Dammit, Feliciano!"

"S-sorry!" Feliciano sniffled, not really knowing what he had done wrong.

"So, Lovino, what classes do you have?" Antonio asked.

"Will you just go away?" Lovino growled. "I don't want to talk to you or look at your face! Leave me alone!"

"Okay," the Spaniard shrugged, unfazed by Lovino's harsh statement. "I'll just take the bed next to you."

"No!" Lovino protested but nothing could stop the sun-shiny Spaniard. "Dammit…"

"It's okay, Lovi," Feliciano chirped. "I'm sure things will get really fun pretty soon!"

Lovino snorted. As long as that damn, cheery Spaniard was there, nothing was going to get better. Absolutely nothing.

So the Italy twins and Spain are in Hufflepuff. =) Please review! ^^