I'm sorry about that cliffhanger, but it was too tempting. It won't happen again. I think, no promises. ON WITH THE STORY:

Chapter 9: The War for the Blue Cookies

Annabeth POV:

"BLUE COOKIES!" Percy yelled.

My attention zeroed in on the cookies. They will be mine. We glanced at each other.

The peace is over.


Hermione POV:

Harry and Ron told Ginny and me about Leo's sugar high. Note to self: NEVER give Leo sugar.

We heard a crash from the kitchen.

"What the…" Harry said and we ran to the kitchen.

The Americans were… Fighting over a box of blue cookies? Percy, Piper, Leo, and Thalia were literally on the table, fighting. Jason, Calypso, Hazel, and Frank were to the left of the table. Nico, Reyna, and Annabeth seemed to be working together to get the cookies.

"What the heck is going on here?" I said.

They froze. "We've been spotted!" Grab the cookies!" Leo shouted and they looked for the cookies.

Nico, Reyna, and Annabeth grabbed the cookies and ran.

"They stole the cookies!" Percy yelled. "After them!"

They charged after the trio.

"What just happened?" Ginny asked.

"Apparently Nico, Reyna, and Annabeth stole the blue cookies," Harry said.

Sirius and Mrs. Weasley came into the kitchen.

"Can someone tell me why the Americans are running through the house with a box?" Sirius asked, looking exasperated.

"Apparently they were sent blue cookies, started fighting over them, and Nico, Reyna, and Annabeth stole them. Then Percy, Leo, Piper, Jason, Frank, Calypso, and Hazel started chasing them," I explained.

There was a thud from upstairs. "Give us the cookies!"

"Never!"

"Nico, don't you dare!"

"So who wants to make them make peace?" Sirius asked.

We glanced at each other. "Let's just let the duke it out."

"You will do no such thing!" Mrs. Weasley said. "Go break up their fight. NOW!"

We went upstairs to the war zone. Holy crap. Nico, Reyna, and Annabeth were cornered. Why are they pointing flashlights at Nico?

"Hand over the cookies or pay the price," Percy said.

"Back off or the cookies get it," Rehna threatened.

Thalia gasped. "You wouldn't."

Reyna smirked. "I would."

"Hi guys, sorry to interrupt your cookie feud, but Mrs. Weasley told us to break up your fight," I said awkwardly.

They stared at us for a second.

"They don't understand the importance of Aunt Sally's cookies," Thalia murmured.

"You're right," Nico said and handed us each a cookie. "Eat," he commanded.

I took a bite and closed my eyes in pure bliss. No wonder they were fighting over them.

"Are we finished fighting?" I asked.

"Are you kidding me, Hermione?" Ron said. "Get the cookies!"

He, Harry, and Ginny dove for the cookies. Good God, my friends are idiot. Nico, Reyna, and Annabeth ran.

"We need a plan," Piper said.

"Annabeth's with them, she's the planner," Jason said dejectedly.

"Let Hermione make a plan. She's good at that," Ron suggested.

Wait, what they looked at me.

"Um, ok… What if we trap them in a room or something?" I suggested.

"Works for me."

"Could work."

"To the blue cookies!" Percy yelled. We cheered and charged.


Reyna POV:

They will bat get the cookies.

"Where do we go?" I asked as we ran down the hall.

"Back to the kitchen," Annabeth answered.

"Okay."

We ran to the kitchen. Sirius and Mrs. Weasley were there.

"They're in the kitchen!"

Footsteps thundered down the stairs.

"I told them to stop the fighting!" Mrs. Weasley said.

"Why are you fighting over blue cookies?" Sirius asked, peering into the box.

"Aunt Sally's cookies are sacred to us," Nico said seriously. "Try one." He gave one to Sirius.

"These are really good."

"Now do you understa- THEY'RE HERE!" Annabeth yelled.

We dove under the table just as they flung the door open.

"ENOUGH!" Mrs. Weasley shouted. She waved her wand and the cookies flew away from Nico and into the air. "You are acting like animals!"

"But they're blue cookies!" Percy protested. I saw Annabeth facepalm

"I wouldn't care of it was all the gold in Gringotts! You need to act like humans, not animals!" Mrs. Weasley snapped. "Now of to bed. Chop, chop."

The Brits showed us our rooms and we all crashed.