Chapter 6

Hugo was having quite a good day, just strolling along the house path very early in the morning. 

That's when he heard voices he did not recognize, immediately, he put his hand in his pocket, searching for his wand.

That's when a thought struck him, he had left his wand back in his room, a memory flashing in his head, the sight of the wand laying on top of his night - stand.

Hugo's heart began to pound, his heart filling with panic, a drop of sweat racing its way down his forehead to his cheek.

Who were they?

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Rose ran down the the dirt trail in between the two large flower fields, the smell of peonies and various flowers drowning her senses in a happy feeling as she giggled joyfully chasing down her little brother, Hugo, who had ran ahead of her claiming that she would be the rabid kneazel.

 The sight of the Potter's house came into view as she grew closer, heading towards a certain short redhead.

Unfortunately, when she reached him, he seemed like he had seen Voldemort come alive.

His face was pale, and he was breathing heavily, and Rose thought to herself concerned thoughts.

"Hugo?"

"  . . . "

"Hugo? HUGO!"

" . . . . run."

As soon as those words rolled off his tongue, a splatter of blood stuck Rose's face, painting her lips and cheek a deep red.

She looked up, her eyes shaking at the sight, tears welling up in her green eyes.

Hugo's head was gone. Struck off of his neck, sliced cleanly. Hugo's head rolled next to him, then his lifeless body falling to the ground.

Rose's hands flew up to her mouth, desperately trying not to puke, the sight of his flesh, the inside of his neck, shook her heart and might as well stabbed her in the back.

Like the knife that was in her back now. Or rather, the claws that belonged to the one and only Killua Zoldyck.  

A sputter could be heard as a fountain of blood spewed out of her mouth, decorating the earth with more rich red liquid.

 Silence that loomed like a deathly atmosphere drowned out the once cheerful vibes.  

A bone - chilling voice spoke, saying " so much more could have been done to make them suffer, brother, once again, you take the kinder option, how sweet of you."

Alluka watched in a face full of horror, though her heart spoke differently, fake tears making their way down her pink cheeks.

He deceitful heart snickered inside her, her killing intent settling down from its thumping state, she was very eager to see the murder and gore, it made her so happy in the inside, and she could tell that Nanika was happy too.

She left the window - side next to the kitchen, walking to her makeshift bedroom with his brother.

On her way, she peeked into Kurapika and Leorio's room, then she remembered they went back into the Hunter world when Illumi and Hisoka came to "visit".

She made her mind she was going to stay for another hour then come back to their world, and she also made a mental note NOT to tell Killua how she and her brother found out a way to get to them.

Alluka let out a sigh of relief, and trudged back to the room she was temporarily staying in.

She knew she had to leave soon, but she felt worried for her brother and his bOyFrIeNd, having a certain feeling that they would run into trouble soon.

She sighed once again, and plopped on the bed once she reached the room.

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It was a few hours later, very late at night, and Gon had only been awake for such a short amount of time the last day, making everyone believe he was never going to wake up.

Alluka, Leorio, and Kurapika already left their dimension under the Potter's noses.

However, Harry was concerned because Rose and Hugo were supposed to be heading to their house earlier that morning due to Hermione and Ron going on a small business trip trying to discover different ways to brainwash muggles and muggle research.

He knew that Alluka had left, but was shocked to not see her leave, it was almost like she disappeared into another dimension . . . . . 

There stood Illumi, his sharp hands drenched in a bloody hue, his lover by his side, both had mischievous grins lingering on their faces as they stared down the helpless man, his wand split in half, the unicorn hair slipping out, glowy particles surrounding it.

Illumi caressed the scars and cut all over the poor man's body, making him scream and a light chuckle came from the killer couple.

Hisoka leaned forward, the grin completely overtaking his face as the man shivered in horror at the sight of such a scary clown.

" you are too far underground to be heard dear~  " 

After that threat rolled off his down, the killer couple both drowned in their own laughter as the poor man's eyes rolled right out of his head after them being so wide from horror, his eyes crawling off their sockets and creeping down his limp body and landing on the floor with a  . . . 

"plop ."