Hrakael

  "I-I l-lo. . . I lov-. . . dang it." Canada sighed and ran a hand through his blonde hair while shaking his head in defeat. He couldn't bring himself to say it, even when he was alone and everybody had already left-- but, then again, it's not like it would matter if they were here or not. None of them bothered to acknowledge that he present at every meeting. . . or that he even   existed at all now that he thought of it. But, there was one person who actually managed to treat him like he was an actual human being instead of some phantom. Her name was ______, and to Canada, she was the most beautiful thing he had ever saw in his life-- and

You awoke as Pansy shook you lightly. Giving a groan you looked at her sitting on the edge of your bed. “Morning.” You said hugging her lightly. “You’re gonna be late if you don’t hurry and get dressed.” She said getting up to leave rather coldly. You bounced out of your bed and stretched. “Feeling better I see.” She said as you watched her walk out into the common room. You shrugged her attitude off and reached for your Slytherin robe and uniform. You found Joe sitting more than half asleep on a couch. “Good morning Josey.” You smiled as you hugged him from behind. It must have st