A Howler From Saint Mungo's
Mylo opened his eye's and examined his surroundings.
Where was he?
a clean neat and tidy room, with a comfy bed under him that far outmatched the cold stone floor of the dungeon.
He was in the hospital ward.
but shouldn't he be dead by now?
his bones are healed, well partially, as he felt his wand arm was broken, but he still felt okay, to say the least.
feeling something crawl up his arm, Mylo gave a sigh
"Come on out , Nagi."
A snake slithered out of his arm, but something was strange.
it felt longer, and it took longer for its head to peek out of Mylo's shirt.
"What the fuc-" Mylo looked at Nagi, who affectionately hissed at Mylo
Did it always have two heads?
one head was nuzzling against his shirt and the other was eyeing up the food on the desk.
Nagi evolved?
that's wonderful news!
Mylo clicked his tongue in glee before slowly stroking Nagi with his left hand, which wasn't broken.
Slowly grabbing the cards on the table, Mylo scanned some of them
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Get well soon nerd.
- Anthony
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Anthony just put a box of chocolate frogs there, causing Mylo to laugh.
Luna's form of a gift was her favourite magazine, the Quibbler and a box of carton pumpkin juice
something so simple caused Mylo to give a faint laugh.
the calendar on his bed displayed the date "2nd November." With a cute picture of a kitten that moved around in the photo frame.
"Wait..."
Looking at half of his get well gifts, mylo noticed some of the packages were open.
The left head simply looked away suspiciously, and the right gave a sigh before hissing to the right.
some crums could be seen in the right head's chin, causing Mylo to give a sigh
"Your a gluttonous one, aren't you?" Mylo clicked his tongue before a woman came in with a letter.
"Im glad to see you awake." The Matron of Hogwarts , Miss Pomfroy looked towards Mylo, "Your ignorant friends came into hospital ward, one of them even tried to break in!" She clicked her head in disgust "Although I'm not meant to bother you, an owl dropped something off for you and it seems.... quite urgent."
The letter was bright red in colour, as Mylo looked towards it with a little bit of fear
"What is it?"
"It's from Saint Mungo's."
Mylo rapidly grabbed the letter and ripped it open.
Miss Pomfrey didn't seem to have an interest in internal gossip as she left the room and closed the door.
"Under careful examination of Newton Artemis Fido Scamander, Doctors and Professionals at Saint Mungo's hospital 6th floor for Checkup's For Diseases And Pathogen's Department, Newton Artemis Fido Scamander has been diagnosed with Alzheimer's and will be temporarily be put under intensive scans and tests."
The howler suddenly burned, revealing the mortified expression of Mylo
"No, no..." Mylo had disbelief "Grandad couldn't be like that..."
he was healthy, even if he was 94 years old.
Nagi coiled over Mylo to give little sympathy her snake body could give.
even she felt sadness, as the trio all grew up together.
the door suddenly opened, revealing a figure
"Rolf." Mylo muttered, "Im not in the mood for visitors."
"You need to start to try to visit dad more often." Rolf simply said, "Grandad won't last as long as you think, even if he is a powerful wizard."
"Im not in the mood for visitors, Rolf." Mylo's tone started to get aggressive.
"This is why father liked me more than you." Rolf face got angrier "You were always stubborn when it came to grandad and that lot." Rolf clicked his tongue "I got the letter too."
"Who didn't? now get out!" Mylo shouted with anger in his tone.
"Face the facts, grandad will die, and you will have to go to father for hel-"
Mylo turned around and roundhouse punched Rolf in the face with his arm that wasn't broken, sending him across the room in with a spin and a twirl.
Mylo ran towards him, before kicking him and punching him once more.
blood started to run down Rolf's nose as he gasped for air.
"Don't you EVER say that right next to me!" Mylo punched and punched, right until he felt like it was enough. "I warned you!"
kicking him one more time, Mylo watched as the boy crawled out of the room, as Mylo looked at his bloodied knuckles.
he would rather die than ask his father to bring him in.
his real father was his grandad, no one else.
he just wants the man he utterly despises to be proud just once.
laying down on the bed and sitting with Nagi in silence, Mylo wanted to go see his grandfather.
but the process to get an extended period of time of school is a lengthy hassle due to the fact that the Christmas holidays were right across the corner.
all he needed was to wait to there, and he would go and see his grandfather.
Mylo gave a faint snicker remembering the stories his grandfather told him as a child.
he was afraid that he won't be able to listen to them anymore.