Summary: "It's weird… how something can be gone before you even had a chance to tell them how you feel… and learned what they felt…" It's been 4 years since Canada and Romano disappeared and since then, everyone has been looking for them. When England gets the chance to take some nations to Hogwarts, they discover something: The Golden Trio is really a Golden Quintet. The two other members are named Lovino Vargas and Matthew Williams…

Yes, this is actually going to be quite sad. Mostly because I love angst and well, this just came to me. At first it was just going to be just Canada disappearing, but then I thought, "Hey, Romano's also seems like an angsty character, I'll use him!" Also because I'm reading sad stories about him and Canada. You know, him and Canada do seem good together, but not that good. I think, if anyone decides to make them a couple, they should be called RomaCan. Or RoCan.

No, this is not a RomaCan story, buuuuut I'm not telling you who they end up with! Though it should be obvious…

Warnings: Romano and the BBT are in this…. 'Nuff said. And I'm terrible at explaining things so excuse any and all timeskips.

OFF TOPIC NOTE: Does anyone else wonder why we can't copy and paste lyrics onto our songfics? I really don't get it….

Anyways, enjoy! Or don't. Or cry. Whichever one works.

Prologue

"Sorry America, I'm really busy," Canada said into his phone. "Maybe another time."

"Awww, but dude I was gonna bring you to a hockey game and bring you Timmy's!" America whined. Canada rolled his eyes.

"Good bye America," he said and promptly hung up the phone. He turned to his companion with his usual smile, though it was a bit more timid.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" He asked.

"Of course Mattie," his companion, who happened to be Romano, said. "No one will even notice that we're gone. Nobody cares about me and you're 'supposedly' invisible. Come on let's go." He slung his backpack over his shoulder and gave Canada a look.

"Oh alright," Canada said. "I'm coming. We're not taking my car right?" Romano shook his head.

"Too noticeable if your car isn't there," he said. Canada nodded and they both headed out. Luck was not in their favor because as Canada made his way to the forest across the street, a car was heading straight toward him. He didn't notice, but Romano sure as hell did.

"Canada!" He screamed, running to shield his friend. Canada felt two things hit him right before he blacked out. He failed to notice himself shrinking.

"DUDE THE HERO HAS ARRIVED AND I GOT YOU TIMMY'S!" America shouted at the top of his lungs as he barged into Canada's house. It was oddly quiet, but then again it was always like that. No, the weird thing was that even if Canada was normally invisible, he always knew when he was around and he always came at America's call.

"Canadia?" America searched the house and freaked out when he didn't find him. Sure, his brother usually disappeared from view, but that didn't mean he didn't love him. Quite the opposite really, he was rather protective of him. If someone was mean to him, hated him, punched him, gave him a flick on his head, they would die by America's hands.

"Canada, th-this isn't funny!" America called. The last place he searched was his brother's room. Now that he thought about it, he had never been in his brother's room since before the war of 1812, and this scared him.

America tentatively opened the door and was shocked at what he found. Unlike the rest of the house, Canada's room was messy and looked like a tornado ran through it. The bed sheets were thrown on the floor, the lamp was smashed, pictures ripped up and drawn on, even the dresser had toppled over! The walls, instead of being red like America thought it would be, were black and dark. He couldn't help but wonder what happened to his cheerful brother. The one who was always smiling, the one who was always there.

The only thing normal was the desk, but the only thing on it was a piece of paper. Everything else on the desk had been swiped off. America hesitantly approached the desk and read the letter. He paled as he read more and more of it. Then he robotically picked up his phone to dial England.

"Fratello? Are you in here?" North Italy/Italy looked into his brother's room. Seeing nothing, he entered the room and was surprised at what he saw. Unlike the normal messiness of the room, it was exactly like Canada's room, he just didn't know it.

"Vee~? What-a happened in here?" Italy said as he looked around. "And-a where's fratello?" He noticed an envelope placed neatly on Romano's desk and decides to look at it. He fell to his knees and wept after reading it.

"EVERYBODY SHUT THE HELL UP!" America yelled the next day at a World Meeting. "THIS IS IMPORTANT SO SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP!" Surprised, the nations sat down and looked at America. The only one not silent was Italy, and he was sobbing.

"Vhy did you call us here?" Germany asked.

"There are two nations missing," America said. "One is Romano, and the other is Canada."

"America-san, who is this… Canada-san you speak of?" Japan asked, raising his hand. America frowned.

"CANADA IS MY BROTHER!" He yelled. "NOW TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY!" Everyone listened to what he had to say and they all agreed to try to find them. After the meeting, two certain nations met outside the building. (A/N I apologize, but I couldn't think of anything for anyone to say in the meeting)

"It's weird… how something can be gone before you even had a chance to tell them how you feel… and learned what they felt…" One nation said, the other nodding in agreement.