The second time around.
Poll is closed I have decided already that there will be a sequel and here it is
This is the sequel to Welcome demigod to Hogwarts. I suggest you read that first. Or you wont know who Meg is.
Don't worry once the plot takes hold the chapters will get longer.
I don't own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter in any fic.
Meg was incredibly loney this summer. None of her new British friends had sent her any letters.
At all.
And Harty had promised to keep in touch. Meg had sent him three letters. Wishing him a happy birthe day and one asking how the Muggles were treating him the last one was a very woridded letter about why he wouldn't contact her or Hermione, Ron or Nico.
It was like Harry was dead.
Well that would be a great late birthday present.
Well happy late birthday to me.
She and Nico were walking of camp. They were packed and prepared to go to England. They had to get new robes as Meg had grown. Nico hadn't grown much at all. His robes were fine.
They had their wands and each had gotten a Gringott's account for Meg's birthday. And they were about to use them. The new books were no doubt expensive. It was August 29th and they needed books parchment and quills.
Meg hoped the new DADA prof was not evil like the last one. Meg didn't want a repeat of last year. Last year sucked.
Hard.
They had to kill a teacher for trying to bring back a serial killer.
Total crackpot. That was Prof Squirrel. He taught Defense Against the Dark Arts. Or DADA. To bad they had to kill him. Even if he was evil and a horrible teacher to boot.
He was scared of every thing in his class and he had a serial killer in the back of his head and was bat-shit crazy.
They left the borders of camp and Nico grabbed Meg's hand. Immense cold abysmal darkness and screams for about 5 seconds and then an alley way in London by the Leaky Caldron.
The Leaky Caldron was the entrance to Diagon Alley the wizarding community supermarket. They had everything a witch or wizard needed. From spell books to quills. Broomsticks to potion ingredients.
They needed a room and school things. Nico was tuckered out. He needed a nap. She lugged Nico to the wizarding pub and inn. She'd get him a room to sleep in first.
She walked in asked the bar tender for a room and paid. It was that easy! The rooms were comfortable and sparse. She dropped Nico and walked to Diagon alley.
But she had left him a note on how to get to Diagon Alley. From the trash can up two bricks left three bricks. It was written in Greek of course.
She bough new robes for herself and potion ingredients and parchment and quills for the both of them.
Nico joined her at that point and headed for the book shoppe. Florish and Boltt's was full to busting with mainly witches. She couldn't read the sign to find out why.
The duo walked in to the store and straight to a section of Greek spell books that they had used in their first year to Hogwarts. Sure enough they had the required reading. Except the Lockheart books.
Meg cursed in Greek. She would NOT read anything not in Greek.
It would take four times as long as to read it and they would get words finally found a version in Latin. They took Latin in camp and children of Hecate Are English to Latin dictionaries. Nico might have a problem with Latin seeing as he was barely at camp. But they needed the books for school.
She'd ask the Pastel girl that she roomed with. Her name was Pastel. Right?
Right?
The duo looked around the extremely crowded store. From what Meg could pick up there was a book signing today. A Lockheart book signing.
After purchasing Lockheart's books in Latin they walked to stand in line as Meg made up a cover story to why the books should be published in Greek.
Her mother? No her cousin! She lives in Greece! She wants to read his books but only knows how to read Greek.
She could tell from the giggling ahead that Lockheart was a lady's man.
Meg leaned to the side to get a view she was practically sideways when she saw the manicured nails, flamboyant robes, too white to be natural smile.
The bell rang right behind her and Nico. The duo turned to let them get their books but right in front of them was Harry!
Meg recovered first, "Hi Harry." she said stupidly. Nico recovered quickly, "Hey.".
"Hullo." Harry answered. What was up with British accents? That was supposed to be an E not a U in that hEllo mister.
And people tell Americans to speak English properly.
The British invented the language but they can't speak it!
"Daily Prophet." said a photograph pushing through.
How rude!
"Is that Harry Potter?" asked THE MOST sissy mans voice Ever. She gazed forward to see it was Lockheart.
He had had Harry pulled up front and given him a book he obviously didn't want. Harry looked incredibly uncomfortable at all the attention.
By now she was in front of the crowd of book lovers. She cleared her throat loudly. He ignored her. "Excuse me." she said but he still ignored her for Harry. "Excuse me but you have a potential fan in Greece who wants to read your book. And you fan base is," she indicated the group of adoring fans, "right here and your ignoring them for a twelve year old boy!" she leaned in and dropped her voice to a whisper, "and that's a pedo if I ever did see one. Just. Plain. Creepy." she finished.
Nico stepped forward and politely asked for two copies of his complete works in Greek. He got them. Meg read the back and scowled. There was no way in Hades that he did any of these things.
She had of other people doing these things already. The people hadn't been pretty when she saw them but all the same. Lockheart had taken the credit for himself.
But not one person would ever believe her but Nico.
This Lockheart was an attention seeking fraud.
She lugged her new books and supples back to her room at the Leaky Caldron. She was dead tired. She slept but didn't dream.
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