Chapter 2
Harry's POV
I was having a great summer break at the Weasley's house and I'm pretty sure it was the best summer of my life. Hermione was there too. Mrs. Weasley's food was as great as usual. Everything couldn't have been better, except for the nagging fact that Voldemort is still alive and out there somewhere plotting an agonizing death for me.
So I was playing a pickup game of quidditch with the Weasley's and Hermione was the referee. All of a sudden there was just someone standing there watching us. It was Dumbledore! I was excited to see him, but oddly enough, he was in a very cranky mood. I zipped down there as fast as I could along with Ron and Hermione.
"Hello Harry, Ron, and Hermione." Dumbledore said. "I need to have a chat with you guys please."
"Alright, we're all here. What do you need?" Ron asked.
"We need to talk in private, Mr. Weasley, because this is very classified and sensitive information." Dumbledore said carefully.
"Okay. We can talk in Ron's room." Hermione said.
Once we got up to Ron's room, we sat down in some chairs that Dumbledore conjured up for us. He also gave his wand a flick and cleaned up Ron's hideous room.
Breaking the awkward silence, I asked, "Ummm, so what is it you needed to tell us, Professor?"
"You must swear on it that you won't repeat what I am about to say." Dumbledore said urgently.
"I am going to say this in the easiest possible way that I can." Dumbledore said quietly after we had all promised. "I'm sure you guys have heard of Greek gods or heard their stories. Well, to make a long story short. They are very much real."
"B-" Hermione started.
"I would appreciate if I wouldn't get interrupted, Miss Granger." Dumbledore said calmly. "Now to continue, Kronos, the evil Titan lord of time has just been defeated by the Gods half-blood offspring. Meaning that they are half God and half mortal, or as we say it, half Muggle. He has just risen again using Voldemort as his body host. Together, Voldemort's and Kronos's powers will be almost unmatchable. There are 5 demigods coming from America to help with the war that will most likely happen towards the end of the school year. You 3 and a few of the professors are the only people who know about this. Now I will gladly take questions."
"Won't people just notice new people at Hogwarts and start to wonder?" I asked ponderously.
"They are going to pretend to be exchange wizarding students from a very tiny school in America," Dumbledore said. "They will be sorted into houses and will probably all get Gryffindor. They will participate in everything that they are required to and some may happen to play quidditch. This is going to be a tough year for you three. I hope you're ready"
And with a snap of his long, experienced fingers, Dumbledore was gone, leaving only his chair rocking back and forth slightly. We decided to get some sleep. We were headed to Diagon Alley bright and early the next morning.