《Percy Goes to Hogwarts - [Percy in Hogwarts Series:Book 1] ✓》Percy Jackson in Hogwarts(PJO & HP Fan Fiction)25
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I know it has been FOREVER!! I'm sorry lack of any updates!! Lately, I have been busy and also lazy. Too lazy to type anything!! ;( I'm having my finals next month and I'm trying to balance everything out so I won't screw up everything!! XD
Well, I finally dragged my self to write the last chapter for Book 1!! =] Enjoy!!
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Chapter 25
Harry tightend his school robes around him waiting for Hermione to finish with the warming spell. They were all sitting around in an empty class room after the dinner. They meaning- Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco and Percy.
"So what was so important that you had to drag me away from the common room?", Ron asked annoyed which made his ears turn a bit pink or may be it was the cold.
"Well, Percy and I figured out something", Hermione spoke up suprising everyone. Not that they didn't expect her to figure it out, it was that she rarely ever took help from some one. But this year had been full of suprises so why not add another.
"I know you guys wouldn't want to hear it but it's important. Voldermort is back and he is trying to break into azkaban," Percy muttered quietly noticing the wince Draco held back when he used the full name of the dark wizard.
"Wow! NIce trick Percy! I knew you had it in you! I still don't understand how you even fit in Slytherin!", Ron patted Percy's back grinning brightly.
"Ronald! I'm serious!", Hermione's hissed angrily at the ignorent red head who paled realising that it wasn't any joke.
"I knew it!", Harry jumped up from his chair almost hitting a rather pale Draco who looked like he would pass out. Percy sympathised with him. He remember how others told him that during the last year Voldermort had resided in the Malfoy Manor. His mind couldn't wrap around how it must be to be trapped in his own home with a psychopath ruler.
"What do you mean you knew it?", Ron too got up from his chair his hands shaking whether from anger or fear Percy didn't know.
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"Today, when we were in the quidditch pitch my scar hurt. It wasn't much just a sting so I ignored it but then later when I was in the showers it hurt. And then I had a vision like the dreams I used to have. It was just like before I could see what Voldermort was doing. It wasn't really clear may be beacuse he sounded really weak," Harry finished his explanation now leanning against the table running a hand through his lightening shaped scar.
"What I don't get is how is he back? I thought you guys destroyed all the horcrux? Did you guys forget one?", Draco asked urgently his face cold and lack of any emotions but you could see the raging emotions in his grey eyes.
"We destroyed all of it! I'm sure. Dumbledore said that was all", Harry was now mumbeling. He didn't want to see that man again. The monster who killed his parents and countless others.
"That's what Hermione was going to explain about. We figured it out with a little help from Annabeth," Percy told the three distressed looking teens.
"Remeber how Perce told that when Thanatos was captured the dead didn't stay dead. And whoever they killed during that time returned after sometime?", Hermione spoke urgently her know-it-all voice, which was what Draco called it.
"Yes, Percy said that was beacuse the doors of dead were open,"Draco continued with gasp as it downed on him."Bloody hell! But how come we didn't see it?"
"See what?", Ron asked confused.
"I compared the timing of the events and guess what Voldermort was killed around the same time as the doors of the death were open. That means he died but he came back. But he is still weak beacuse his soul isn't complete beacuse of the all the horcrux he made. He is still recovering that's why Harry's scar didn't hurt and today may be he became angry or something.", Hermione continued her hand waving in the air in emphasis. " What did you see Harry?", she asked her best friend in a kinder voice.
"It was dark but there were some candles. It looked like they were in some dungeons. I saw Bellatrix and she was torturing some one. I didn't see the person properly. Voldermort wasn't doing anything. And then- NO!", Harry ran a frustated hand through his messy hair. His green eyes turing darker in anger.
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"What is it Harry?", Percy asked the saviour knowing how he must be feeling. He knew he would flip out too if Kornos rose back just when he got rid of the Titan Lord.
"H-He said that they will break into Azkaban in Christmas. When nobody will be suspicious. He was telling how eveybody will be celebratinng a stupid holiday and they wouldn't even know how their death is near."
The others gasped at the new information. All the students will be away from the safety of the walls of Hogwarts and they won't be paying much mind because according to them the war was over and the evil wizard is in the depths of underworld.
"He must have been week when he said that and he must not have noticed that I could see what he was doing because it felt different from the times he tricked me",Harry reassured the others.
The room was quiet, each trying to wrap the new information into their minds.
"It's almost past curfew. We all need to rest and tommorow moring before breakfast we will visit Professor McGonagall we can warn them. And she can call an order meeting,"Hermione told the others. Percy could almost see the gears turning in her head.
"I agree with Hermione. We can explain it all to her in the morning. We are all tierd and we need to get all the rest for th eupcoming matches", Draco added as he got up from his chair.
"Of course. I can't wait see your face when we beat the pulp out of you Slytherins", Ron replied back his mind forgetting about the recent events.
"I agree with Ron. We are going to wipe the floor with you guys!", Harry too jumped into the argument.
"What? Wipe the floor?", Draco replied back and soon all three were fighting and pointing fingers at each other about how their own houses had the best quidditch team.
Leaving a dumbstruck Percy who kept straing his mouth agape at his three new friends and an amused Hermione who just muttered 'boys will always be boys' under her breath.
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Professor McGonagall was suprised to see the Golden Trio along with the two Slytherin boys in her office early in the morning. She was just about to leave towards the great halls for breakfast.
"You are sure this is what he said?", she asked the group of students infront of her. She felt her heart go to the pain and suffering they had to go through at such a young age.
"Yes, Professor I'm sure", he replyed gravely.
After discussing the matter with Albus who offered his input from his potrait she promised to round up the order members just after the breakfast.
She didn't like it,not one bit. But she knew the path to future led to darkness and war.
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Percy stared at the Great Lake from his seat in the class. His mind had left the class room the moment he sat down.
He had finally hoped that may be he could have a calm and quite year after everything that had gone down in the past but it seems that fates weren't quite satisfied with all the unfortune they had given him till now.
His eyes caught a figure of a small girl by the lake a fire next to her keeping her warm. His seas green eyes caught her familiar eyes and he smiled. There is always hope. The second he looked back again she was gone leaving nothing behind.
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