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Prolouge

All Percy could remember was water. Water. Water. It surged around him as something pushed him in. He gasped, taking in air. A creature came toward him, scaley and ugly.

Of course, he thought disgustedly, this thing has to interrupt my make out session with Annabeth.

The so called, 'thing', puposefully knocked him out. He swam in darkness as the currents pulled him out to sea.

Hermione groaned, "HONESTLY, RONALD!"

"Wha-" Ron looked up from the chicken he was chewing heavily.

"You look like you are trying to suck the meat off the bone. It is revolting."

Harry smirked in his seat as his friends began to fight. There were acclaims of:

"I'm hungry."

to

"That is no reason to look like you're snogging Lavender again!"

to

"Yes it is! I'M HUNGRY!"

to

"You already said this."

Ron just grunted and began biting into some more chicken. Hermione just shook her head, trying to hide a smile. Harry watched the pair, eyebrows raised.

"Drama in Lovebird city?" He commented.

"Like you're one to talk," Ron said between bites of food, "My sister is avoiding you."

"Ron. Ginny broke up with Harry," Hermione muttered as Harry looked at the floor.

"Oh. OH. S-Sorry Mate."

"It's Fine. It's just that she's datin' Dean again." Harry jerked his head in the couples direction. They were currently in a "deep conversation." By conversation, I mean a snogging session.

"OI! WE ARE TRYING TO EAT HERE!" Ron yelled at them. Ginny and Dean broke apart. The Wealey girl turned torward her brother and gave him a heated glare. She turned around and began eating her food again.

Harry sighed. The door burst open, distracting him from Ginny. Hagrid came in with a limp boy in his arms. The boy had a head full of damp, messy black hair. His eyes were closed, yet, he seemed a lot like Harry.

Hermione took in the features of the boy as well. He had a slight tan, strong arms, musceled chest and soft looking lips. She watched as Hagrid brought him toward McGonagall. She stood and came round toward the half-giant.

"What is this?" Minevera asked sharply.

"Foun' him near the edge of the lake. He was jus' floatin' there. He looked like 'Arry from a distance, bu' when I got up close...I realised tha' this was somebody differen' so...I brough' him in here. I couldn' leave him ou' there."

McGonnagal nodded and gestured to Hagrid's seat, "Have a seat."

He set the boy down quietly, and nodded before going to his seat.

McGonagall then gestured to the crowd, "Miss Granger, please come here."

Hermione stood up slowly. All eyes were on her. As she began to move, the white orbs followed her. She stood in front of the Transfiguration professor. Minevera pointed her wand at the boy.

"Let us take him to my office. We can revive him there. Slughorn," she turned to the Potions master," We will need some pepper-up potion. And, Harry, you and Mr. Weasley may join us."

She then levitated the boy behind her. Four figures followed the two. Then the six split, five going upstairs, one going down.