Written for the 100 Drabble/Oneshots Challenge at HPFC, so that means 100 drabbles/oneshots about little Hugo Weasley. I love that kid.
Hugo Weasley was very proud to say that he was not afraid of spiders
His Dad – whom Hugo admired more than anyone else in the world, except for maybe his Uncle Harry – screamed like a ghost whenever he saw one. Nana Molly would often bring up "The Teddy Bear Incident' making his father's eyes go dark.
Rose wasn't much better. When she was younger she always kept a broomstick under her bed in case a spider would sneak into her room in the middle of the night and attack. Hugo found this very funny. Rose just thwacked him across the head with the broomstick when he laughed.
No, Hugo Weasley was not afraid of spiders. He was however terrified of frogs.
"BLOODY HELL ROSE WHAT IS THAT THING DOING IN MY ROOM?" twelve year old Hugo was standing on his bed, pressed up against a wall, while his sisters frog stared up at him from the floor.
"Calm down, it's just a frog" Rose's annoyed voice came from the door.
She picked the thing up and left the room, glaring irritably at Hugo who had flopped down on the bed.
"Just a frog my arse"