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Sweeney woke up at sunset, his nocturnal family's morning. He rubbed his eyes as he sat up, bleary eyed. His hair stood up every which way. He got up actually refreshed, although parched, as he made his way to his bathroom to refresh.


As he made his way up to the living room going up the stairs whistling a little familiar tune. He arrived and he saw his mother conversing with two cloaked figures.
"Mum? It's so early. Who are these people?" He asked bluntly, his high top sneakers padding lightly towards his Mum, then seeing his father in the shadows, since light still leaked though the blinds and plain curtains.

"Sweeney, We are discussing something of your well being. Go eat your breakfast, and we will attend to your questions in a second." Antony Todd said sternly. Sweeney nodded , not wanting to aggravate his already 'no nonsense' father, as he sat at the table, as his mother brought him pancakes, eggs, and sausage, with two mugs; one filled with his favorite hot tea, the other with required sustenence.

"Thank you Mum." Sweeney mumbled as she smiled at him then going back to the cloaked figures, which ended up being a tall man and a smaller man, before becoming quiet while carefully chewing his food, so it would be easier to eavesdrop instead of hearing his own munching in his ears.

"...Will he be safe?" Sweeney heard his mother ask.
"Of course. He will be in the safest fortitude to channel his magical abilities." A lighter, more timid voice said.

"The question more concerning, rather than Hogwarts being safe. I am concerned about discrimination." Antony said in a concerned manner.

"I assure you , that our school has strict policies against discrimination." Another figure confirmed strongly, his voice much gruffer and naturally sounding sarcastic.

"It does not mean he will not face it." Antony said still.

Sweeney took another forkful of his pancakes delicately placing them in his mouth, listening intently.

So these were people from Hogwarts apparently. He remembered his mum talking about how she went there nearly two decades ago.

That was the same place a bunch of those wizards died, and a apparently huge battle happened there.
Dad was more concerned about him picked on apparently. Such rubbish thoughts. He was stronger than his Dad thought Sweeney thought arrogantly.

Antony Todd saw his son slowly chewing his food. Did he really think he could eavesdrop so easily? Antony Todd watched his son slowly gulp down his food, before turning back to the professors.

Antony Todd wouldn't fully show his worry for Sweeney going to Hog swarts- Hogwarts, whatever institution his darling Nellie had gone to as a child.

He would rather have him go to that pretentious magical school Durmstrangs in consideration of all that has happened around the name of Hogwarts.

"Concerns plauge my mind. Although I must ask, do you have protection? Protection for the other students?" Antony said in the shadows as both Sweeney, Eleanor, and the two professors stared at him to continue.

"I have dutiously done my part as educator and protector as a father of young Sweeney. But as he grows, their are my family's traits that I have to teach him, and help him through as he continues to develop. Will you be able to control the developement he shall surely go through at his term at Hogwarts?"

"And what particular changes shall he go through?" Professor Tupilius Tedder, Proffessor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Professor Wiglaf Smalltopin, Professor of Potions looked on warily.

"At some point physical changes will occur, as with anything else, but he will become..., persay, more aggressive, only for a short timespan I assure you. Also, how will you accomodate his needs for sustenance?"

"Sustenance?" Professor Smalltopin said weakly.

"Blood. That's what my Dad is saying." Sweeney said blatantly, turning to face his "Professors" now that he had nothing to munch on, and decided to slurp loudly from the mug that held the hot ruby liquid.

"Sweeney!" His mother scolded, although internally she was laughing at Professor Smalltopin's ashen complexion. Like mother, like son.

"I told Headmistress McGonagall not to bring a easy stomached Proffessor to a vampiric household..." Professor Tedder mumbled, unaffected by the boy's try to make him uneasy.

"But yes, your needs have already been accounted for and put into serious consideration" Proffessor Tedder's gruff voice explained, looking straight into Sweeney's eyes.

Sweeney smiled back, the bare tip of his canine showing purposely. He liked this professor.

"Sweeney, quit trying to scare your Professors." Antony said, looking straight into his son's intentions. "Well I suppose there is nothing more to discuss."

"Well in that case,-" Professor Tupilius Tedder reached into his cloak and handed Sweeney his Hogwarts letter.

"I'll be expecting you in my class sharp, Mr Todd. Your acceptance letter, Mr. Todd." Professor Tedder said with a quirked eyebrow as Sweeney took the letter from his hand.

"Lovely to meet your acquaintance Mr and Mrs Todd, g-good day. I do hope I see you in my Potions class, Young Todd." Professor Smalltopin said, nodding his head, before both Professors made their leave.

Sweeney looked at his letter and the waxen red Hogwarts seal on the back.

Antony and Nellie watched their son's reaction as he read his letter and enclosed first year supply list.

"Well I guess I'm going to Hogwarts." Sweeney said with a slight smile.


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