Draco leaned against Charlie, sighing. "I know," he said. "You wouldn't leave my house." He looked at Cepheus when he came down the stairs, then smiled at his son. "We were telling James about your curfew," he said. "Home by midnight or you might not be allowed at the masquerade."
James wasn't sure if he should take the death threat seriously or not. Maybe not. Charlie seemed kind of in control of everything. He smiled and held out a hand to Cepheus. "There's a horror movie marathon on," he told him. "I thought we could check it out after dinner. Your dads were just making sure I have good intentions."
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