4:00 A.M., Weasley House
''It was like..sadness took over everything. There was no light at all, Dad. It was scary.''
I look at my parents and see their faces, their expressions hard to read. All I can tell that what I have said is not good: My mother is pulling on her long, bushy hair nervously.
''And, you're sure it was a Dementor? Not just a shadow, a dream, or a prank pulled por your brother?'' My father throws a look at Hugo, and it has If this is a joke it's not funny written all over it.
''I'm sure. I know it wasn't my imagination.''
''Fine, then. We'll talk to Harry and Ginny in the...
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