So, this is my first Fanfiction story.
Disclaimer: All the PJO/HoO stuff belongs to Rick Riordan and all the HP stuff belongs to J.K. Rowling. Enjoy!
Set after the Giant war
~~~~Annabeth's POV~~~~
I was training with Percy when Travis came running up to me. Of course I ignored him, because, a) the number one strategy rule of sword fighting is: NEVER get distracted, and b)Percy's a pretty good sword fighter and I want to beat him. To make it short, I rolled under Percy's legs and put my drakon bone sword at his neck.
"Dead," I said, smirking. We pulled in for a quick kiss.
"Enough of the lovey-dovey scene!" Travis yelled. We pulled away reluctantly, grumbling.
"Okay peoples, Chiron wants Annabeth in the Big House!" Travis said.
"Can't I go too, please?" Percy pleaded, "What if...What if my Wise girl..."
"PERCY! CALL ME BY MY NAME IN FRONT OF OTHER PEOPLE!" I yelled.
"Yes ma'am!" Percy called. "Anyway, what if Annabeth has a vision or flashback of...the place or what if I have a vision or flashback?" Travis looked at him like he came from the Fields of Punishment.
"What place?" was all he said. I face-palmed.
"Because you weren't listening when the seven explained their journey," I said with a hint of scolding in my voice, "Percy and I fell into Tartarus." Travis' mouth hit the floor. Then I walked briskly to the Big House.
When I got there, Chiron was waiting for me. "Come inside, child" he said, "We have much to discuss."
I'll try to keep my Author's Notes short. I have a plan in mind for the story and if you see any grammar or spelling errors that I missed, please say so in reviews.