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This story is being rethought out, and re-edited, hence it becoming two chapters instead of one for the moment. I shall update once I have a better plotlie for the story. which shall hopefully be soon.
BROOD
Prologue
"Get them out of here." Percy snapped his normally blue eyes flashing red. "Oliver get them out of here! They're not part of the brood."
"You've never fully done it Percy-" Oliver began.
Percy spun to face him, his expression was not human. "Phoenix." He hissed. "Take them out of here, they are not of the brood-I will not have them here. Get them out."
"Dragon." Oliver said, overwhelmed by the command, he bowed and turned. His own eyes had turned from brown to a fiery orange. "Come with me."
The twins stood in shock, their eyes flicking back and forth between Percy and Oliver. "What the-" they began.
Finally Marcus Flint lost his temper and stalked to them, his walk wavering, almost like he was drunk, he ducked his head, his eyes were slitted, like a snakes. "You are ruining our joining-get out of the room little boys." His lip quirked, showing long and dangerous fangs.
The twin's gulped in unison and backed away.
Oliver smiled; he looked very different now, apart from the eyes there was a kind of tangible energy, a magic coming off him, enveloping him, like flames, rising up like wings behind him, gold, red and orange like flames. The doors slammed open behind them, and with a faint wave of his hand Oliver set the Twin's lightly down outside. "Don't move." He said.
As the doors closed, Fred and George caught a final glance at Percy as magic went haywire in the room, like a rainbow had erupted, colours went everywhere, and just as the doors closed a black shadow rose from where Percy had been standing.