"What do you mean 'inherit Dad's enemies?" I asked staring at my mother with surprise.
But as she opened her mouth to speak, the doorbell rang suddenly, startling both of us as we jerked. It took me a few seconds to pull myself together and answer the door. The staff were on their weekly off-days that started every Friday until Monday. So, it would just be my mother, me and Harry this weekend.
When I opened the door, it was a mailman and he had a package for me – two packages for me. After signing my signature while wondering who could have sent me a package, I took the box to the living room where my mother was waiting.
"What's that?" she asked, her eyes shifting to the packages in my hand.
"I wouldn't know!" I said placing them on the table. "I am not expecting anything from anyone, so I don't know where this is from."
