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Chapter 1
London, 2039
The streets of London were empty, As it had been most nights. The only presence in the dark alley was a tall, thin man with wavy red hair and a black robe. Anyone nearby, if there was anyone, would have been able to tell that the man had suffered. Probably more so than anyone else. His name was Hugo Weasley. He was out for vengeance; A vengeance he craved ever since that fateful night; Christmas day, 2024:
"Hugo!" Hugo's dad, Ron called.
"Yeah, dad?" Hugo responded, as he toyed around with an iPod, in an attempt to make it hold an infinite amount of songs instead of the few gigs present inside the tiny object. He liked toying around with muggle objects to make them better. It was something he inherited from his grandfather, actually. He never really used an iPod, he was just doing it to show everyone he could.
"You better get down here for dinner, your mum's getting restless." Hugo's father responded.
"All right." Hugo stopped fiddling with the object and headed down the steps. The house he lived in was beautiful, with a large window looking out at the mountains. with its medieval-like rooms, it was considered the most beautiful house in the neighborhood. That's what happened when the world knew your parents as the heroes who stopped Lord Voldemort, a name once feared by all wizards and witches alike.
"Well, it's about time you got down here, young man!" Hugo's mother, Hermione, stated. "Now could you please go in the other room and bring Andrew in here?" Hugo rolled his eyes.
"Yes, mum." Andrew was his little three year old brother. And unlike Hugo and his older sister, Rose, the boy had brown hair. Probably the first in the Weasley family, except maybe their cousin, Albus Potter, to not have red hair. He walked into the room to find Andrew running around, with Hugo's father desperately trying to catch the little one.
"Come on, Andrew, please stand still." He said, chasing him.
"Come here, Andrew." Hugo stated. Andrew rushed over to him and picked him up. Ron gave him a shocked look. "How did you do that?" Hugo just shrugged.
"He always comes to me when I call."
"Wow. Andrew really loves you." His father stated. Hugo smiled. A shriek suddenly sounded from the other room.
"Mum!" He shouted, at the same time his dad shouted, "Hermione!" The two rushed into the other room to see her crawling across the floor trying to get away from a man. "Hey!" Hugo shouted. But before he could do anything to stop the man, he uttered the two most dreadful words no witch or wizard ever wanted to hear.
"Avada Kedavra!" And with that, Hermione laid motionless on the floor.
"No!" Ron shouted out in anger. "Hugo! Get your brother out of here! Make your way to Rose's house!" But as he spoke, the man mercilessly killed him with the same curse befallen on his mother.
"Dad!" Hugo shouted.
The man then looked at him and smiled, coming toward him at full speed while lifting up his wand, but Hugo quickly pulled out his own wand and shouted, "Sectusempra!" He was never supposed to use that spell, or any spell outside school for that matter. But he had to protect himself. The man, who was hit in the face by it, covered it in agony as blood came poring out. Hugo ran in the other direction. "Accio broom!" he shouted, and as it came to him, he jumped on. As he flew up high, a sudden ball of flame knocked both him and Andrew off his broom, and as he fell. His little brother started falling where he couldn't reach.
"ANDREW!" Hugo shouted before everything went black.
Hugo knew his brother was gone after that. Now, he searches for the one responsible, The one named Zachary Wolfe. He heard a sound near a trash can and stopped.
"You can come out." he stated. "I know you're there."
"Well. I guess they were right about the infamous Hugo Weasley!" A vampiric looking man came out of the shadows. "He really can sense your presence."
"So Wolfe has vampires doing his bidding now, too." Hugo said, turning to look at him. "That's interesting."
"Oh, that's not even the half of it." The vampire stated, leaping at Hugo, fangs coming at him. But to the vampire's surprise, Hugo jammed his wand right into the vampire's chest. He slowly pulled the wand out of the vampire as he slowly ebbed away, skin slowly shedding.
"I faced enough vampires in the past to know their weakness." Hugo told him as the creature faded away until there was nothing but a skeleton lying before him. "A hollow heart covered by an even more fragile layer of skin and bone, and all it takes is something made out of wood to do the job." He wiped the blood off his wand as he said it. "Have a good night's sleep. You need it." And with that he walked away.
A/n: Yeah, I know it's dark, but I hope you guys enjoyed it. I'll put another chapter up soon. And if you have any ideas for this story, feel free to tell me.