Authors Note: Hey, I updated in a day! Thank you for the first review "me who else"! I will work on my grammar more. I wrote this to tell people that I don't have a computer and will only use my iPod to write. I promised last chapter that this one would be longer. Here it is! Reviews welcome. I always read them and take them into consideration.

I reappeared in my cabin at Camp Half Blood, black box still in hand. Each second it was there, my curiosity grew. I finally opened it and a nightmare black stick with a note attached to it was revealed. I guessed the stick was a wand and gave it a flick.

Shadows seemed to sprint out of the tip and rush toward all things dark. I watched with amazement since I have never had a wand before.

I finally got around to the note and surprisingly easily read:
Nico,
If you have noticed by now, you don't have dyslexia anymore. It's temporary and only to not raise suspicion. Don't get used to it, don't forget your mission, and don't fail me.
~Hades

That's it. Not even a "good luck" or "good riddance". Love you too, Dad. I started packing all the clothes I had (not much) and my sword. I threw everything in a duffle bag and double checked that I had what I needed.

After that, I just left. Apollo was finishing up in the sky and i had already missed the train, so I shadow traveled right on to the train to Hogwarts. Sadly, I didn't exactly plan which shadow I came from.

I found myself right in the middle of a compartment. Three people were staring at me with shock and had their wands out and one was sleeping. One of the three had red hair, another with brown and bushy hair, and the last with black hair and green eyes. I thought he was Percy for a second or that Poseidon had another kid.

Being the son of Hades I am, I did nothing and just stared back at them.

After a few minutes, I was about to break the silence when bush head spoke up.

"Who are you?" A reasonable question. I decided to humor her.

"Nico Di'Angelo. And you are?"

She lowered her wand and relaxed seeing how I was not hostile. The other two did also but still held their wands at their side. "Hermione Granger. Would you mind telling me how you did that?"

"Sure, but who is Green eyes and Red hair?" I asked trying to avoid the question that requires me to come up with a story. I remember specifically NOT to blow my cover. I probably should have thought of that before coming here. Too late, now.

Red hair responded, "I'm Ron Weasley. You don't know who that is, though?" He gestured to Green eyes and looked surprised that I didn't recognize him.

So I tried "Percy?"

Green eyes gave me the weirdest look and finally said his name. "I'm Harry Potter. Also, you avoided the question earlier. How did you do that?"

"It's a family secret. I'm not allowed to tell anyone since I swore on my life not to" This is what I came up with on the spot. Acceptable, but Hermes would be disappointed. "May I sit?"

"Yes, of course," Hermione said.

I was just about to sit when the train suddenly jerked and forced me down on the seat. All of the lights flickered off and I was in darkness. I could see more and more as my eyes grew accustomed to the dark. Had the train been this cold before? Then, I noticed a strangely familiar presence...!

Authors Note: Cliffy sorry! It is about 1 am and I'm tired! review any ideas you have and I might just put them into action!