Hugo? (Chapter 3)

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"Im tired, I think I'll go to bed" I announced to my parents who were chatting in the kitchen. "It's been a long day".

I went up to my room and looked around, What do I do now? I thought. I have nobody to play with. Nobody to even talk to. I layed down on my bed, when I heard a sound coming from my window , it was Hugo! I forgot that Hugo was still here, but what does he want? He was throwing rocks at my window to get my attention. I gave him a thumbs up and went to open the door and go outside when my mom stopped me, "Sweetheart, why are you going outside? It's 9:00, your bedtime." I looked around nervously, my heart pounding.. I wanted to say Hugo was outside but I'm sure aunt Hermione and uncle Ron would ground him for going out without permission, and what if it was important? I looked her straight in the eye and said "Mom, I left my brush in the car, from when we were going to the hairdresser Saturday, and found out now.". Mom looked at me and sighed, "Fine, here are the keys but when you get back, you go straight to bed young lady." I nodded and she handed me the keys and went back to the kitchen with dad. I motioned Hugo to come in the car so we can talk while I look like I'm finding my key. He came over to me and I asked

"What was so important? I had to lie to my mom just to get out here" I said groaning. When he didn't give me an answer, I looked back at him shrugging my shoulders to make him talk. He looked down at his hands squeezing them trying to form the right words to tell me who knows what. He eventually gave up and just blurted it out.

"Albus sent me a letter, he says that there is a wizard trying to break into Hogwarts and that they won't be able to get here at Christmas, because by the looks of it, professor Mcgonall says that it's Voldemorts son". I widen my eyes up to the point that I can feel my eyes pop out of their sockets as they are in comics.
"Wait hold up." I allow myself some more time to digest this information before reacting which did not help. "ARE YOU SERIOUS?" I yelled "I NEED TO TELL MOM AND DAD!"

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