PERCY POV
Percy Jackson woke up earlier than usual.. He knew it would take time to get used to this place.. "Hogwarts" they called it, "Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry".. He wasn't even sure how he got here, everything was such a blur. The last thing he remembered was holding Annabeth's hand, never wanting to let go.. There was also a vague memory of a giant marching towards them and Gaia rising.. But he could not be too sure.
Annabeth.
Percy wondered where she was. He could not bear the thought of losing her.. Just when they'd gotten out of Tarturus too! Seriously, couldn't Gaia have risen some other time?!
But for the moment, the only thing on Percy's mind was finding Annabeth.. He sat up. He felt a little giddy at first but then he was fine. He walked around the room and saw that there were other beds with injured people lying on them. One was holding a bow and arrow, one had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, one kept murmuring something about kissing a number, but no Annabeth. Were they demigods, like him? He didn't know and nor did he care. His mind shifted back to finding Annabeth. He went up to the door and walked out. He continued along the corridor in the hope of seeing a familiar face. He told himself that he was alone but even as he did so, he had the strangest feeling that somebody was watching him...