Chapter One
Hugo Weasley
The wizard sat by the fireplace wondering about his shattered life.
He thought of the young girl's life he failed to rescue, how she screamed for help while he laid there on the ground beaten up and unable to move. He tried to reach for his wand but it was too far away. His eyes were blurry and he couldn't make up the people in front of him. A green spark flashed through his eyes. He heard a light thump and saw the outline of the girl's body lying in front of his face.
He thought of the job he gave up. After the young girl's incident, he couldn't continue being an Auror anymore. He never forgave himself for what happened and he wouldn't risk it happening again. He just couldn't.
Hugo Weasley thought of his late father and how he died doing the same job Hugo did. He was killed while chasing a bunch of werewolves. Hugo could picture his father's torn and scratched body rotting on the ground in the forest.
His mother died only a month later of depression, caused by her husband's horrible death.
Hugo glared at the sparkling fire from the hearth. The only people he had left were his parents' best friends and his godparents, Harry Potter and Hugo's aunt Ginny, his older sister Rose who lives close by with her boyfriend, Scorpius, and his friends and cousins Albus Severus Potter and his younger sister Lily Luna. Unfortunately, James Sirius, Harry's oldest son, died years ago during his sixth year at Hogwarts as a result of a Quidditch accident.
Hugo took a sip of his wine and reminisced about the only good thing in his life. Lily. Beautiful Lily Luna was the love of his life since they were together in Hogwarts. They were best friends before they went to school, when Hugo's parents and her parents hung out all the time, they did too. They both were redheaded but Lily's was dark and Hugo's was much lighter. During their third year, Hugo started to fall for her, but she was in love with someone else. Lily and her boyfriend split up during their fifth year and Hugo used this chance to ask her out. She agreed and it was the best day in his life. They went to Hogsmeade for a drink in the Three Broomsticks. They kissed there for the first time.
As they grew older, however, their relationship grew more complicated, and when they were nineteen they broke up. It was an on and off relationship and right now Hugo and Lily were back together again, happier than ever.
Hugo heard a sudden knock on his door. He placed his wineglass on the table and got off to open the door. When he did, he saw Harry standing in front of him. He was much whiter than it was the last time he saw him. He had a dirty beard and he didn't look well.
"Is there something wrong, Harry?" Hugo asked as he guided a sixty-year old Harry to the closest armchair.
Harry didn't answer.
Hugo looked at his godfather's green eyes. "Harry?"
"I'm afraid there has been another misfortune," Harry breathed. "My son, Albus, has just been kidnapped by…" he coughed two times, "by the Dark Lord himself."