Baby Ariana lay in her cot screaming and wailing throwing her fist around her head. Aberforth was out and he only could calm her down. "Mother," Albus yelled up the stairs " when will Aberforth return. No reply was shouted back. Albus panicked and sprinted upstairs terrified, only to find his mother asleep in her bed. "She has been very tired lately," he said to himself quietly as he walked down the stairs. He could no longer hear the screams of the balling Ariana but laughs and giggles and-
"Aberforth," Albus welcomed his younger brother. "where were you?" he questioned the boy who looked his twin.
"I was out at the library. I was studying."
"For what?"
"School"
"You don't need to study, you're great at all of your classes."
"But I could be better," said Aberforth
"Don't have that frame of mind," replied his brother "or you'll end up like me."
"With loads of awards?"
"And no friends."
"Doge?"
"He is a sympathiser of my beliefs, a follower."
"Don't talk like that."
Ariana started balling again. This time, waking the sleeping Kendra from her slumber.
"I sent the last owl earlier mother," Albus said quietly.