Hugo had been sitting in the kitchen and eating a very sugary bowl of cereal when he had heard a thump, then saw his sister appear in the kitchen. "Good morning Rose," he said, trying not to sound to hyper. Today was September first, the beginning of Hogwarts. He would be going into his fifth year. The year when he would have to take his OWLs. But Rose would have to take her NEWTs. ANYWAY....

Huge had been all packed since...last night? It might have been sooner, maybe. Or not. He wasn't good with planning, or remembering things. But every year he had his trunk packed on time and at least one night before they left for Hogwarts. His owl, Butterscotch, was in his cage with some food and he was ready for travel. Everything was great. He was so excited! Hugo took a biiiiiiiiig drink of Orange Juice before smothering his cereal with more sugar and taking a bite. They had to leave soon; so he scarfed the rest of his meal down and had to concentrate reeeeeeeeeally hard not to bounce up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down and up and- nevermind.