Sup guys, I'm back with another update. I'm now gonna be answering reviews here, so the people who I think I should reply to will have their answers here. There will also be TRIVIA! That's right, I'm adding TRIVIA! Yay! I'm not Rick Riordan or JK Rowling! I don't own their book series!

anonymus - I don't really know, do you want chapters less than 1,000 words long? I kind of want chapters from 800-2,000 words long.

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DaughterOfPoseidon-HorseLover - Thanks! I'm glad you like it! Donuts to you! (o)(o)(o)

HiThere - That's a good idea, I might try it!

Guest - I know Athena kinda hates Percy, but in this story, Athena accepts Percy as a "good" son of Poseidon, because he gave up immortality for Annabeth and fell into Tartarus for her.

h9i6t3 - If you mean the demigods are unaffected by spells, that's kinda true. They will be affected in a sense, but not as much as if it hit a wizard. So, if Percy is hit with a disarming charm(Expelliarmus) he would drop his sword, or wand, or whatever at his feet, and it wouldn't go flying to the spell-caster's hand. Aveda Kedavra will knock them unconscious, but if a demigod is hit with the killing curse twice, he/she will die. So the immortal ichor dilutes the spell effects, it will not cancel them out.

Everyone else - Thank you for the support! I love you guys! (::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)(o)

Now on with the story! This is a BIG chappie, just warning you. Even longer than 2000 words.

Percy POV:

We walked into the Great Hall. Whoa.

I heard Annabeth squeal a little as we entered. I also heard Nico mutter, "stupid ghosts causing Dad paperwork." I guess Hades is mad ghosts are still here.

I started to pay attention to what Dumbledore actually was saying now. "... May I present the students of Chiron's School of the Magical Arts. They are from America, so they are not only participating in the Tri-Wizard Tournament, they are our Exchange Students too! So treat them well. They will now be sorted," he stopped talking, and the woman from earlier, Professor McGonagall, call up our names.

"di Angelo, Nico!"

Nico POV:

Dad is gonna be so ticked when he finds out that so many souls aren't going to the Underworld.

The old lady who called me up told me to sit on a stool. Go figure. Now, she put a hat on my head.

Well, well, well. What do we have here? It said in my head.

You can talk? I thought-asked it?

Sure can, I can see everything in your head. It replied. Not good. Nobody, and I mean nobody, is allowed to look inside my head. And I don't mean Odysseus/Annabeth! I heard all about what happened in Polyphemus' Cave. So we have a demigod, hmm? This could be good or bad for the Wizarding World. You are a son of Hades, who is anti-social. Cunning, too. Could you belong in Slytherin? Two wars and Tartarus. Slytherin or Gryffindor, Slytherin or Gryffindor, Slyth- Gryffindor!

I realized the last part was said out loud. I also realized it took half a second for the cheering to start. I assume it's because I'm not welcome, since I'm a son of Hades. No, stop thinking like that, Nico, you've changed. I thought to myself, after that weird hat was off my head.

I go over to sit down at the now-cheering table, Gryffindor. Most people there are cheering, or whispering. I hear a few of them.

"The Sorting Hat has never changed it's mind mid-say!"

"From Slytherin, to Gryffindor? That's absurd!"

"He should be in Slytherin!" A blonde yelled.

"Be quite, Mr. Malfoy!" McGonagall scolded.

I sat down next to Harry, Ron, and Hermione, dubbed the Golden Trio by Percy and Jason.

"Why is everybody whispering?" I asked them.

"Nothing, just that's never happened, the Sorting Hat changing your house midway," Hermione said, looking me in the eyes.

"Oh," was my only response.

Meanwhile, Professor McGonagall had continued the sorting call.

"Atlas, Calypso!"

Calypso POV(Just for the sorting):

Professor McGonagall called me up. I was in wonder at all the magic around me. I was thinking how this was kept hidden from me. She motioned for me to sit down on a stool. The eleven-year-olds must have already been sorted, since I can't see them anywhere. Apparently, from the whispers of the students, the Hat has never changed someone's house mid-say before. Go figure. Nico's the first.

The professor put a pointy hat on my head. Aha! It said in my head. A Titan who's been locked up on her island most of her life. Helped brave heroes, and was released, not knowing where to go. Hmmm, you might do the best in Gryffindor! The hat said everything except that last part in my head.

The house on the right, where Nico sat down, erupted in cheers. I walked over and sat down next to Nico.

"Not bad," he said, not looking at me.

"Thanks," I replied, knowing Nico really didn't like being around this many people.

"Chase, Annabeth!" the Professor called, as the cheers died down.

Annabeth POV:

EEK! The architecture here is AMAZING! The entire castle is made of marble, and the entrance hall- ugh, my Athena is showing again. Not that that's bad, just it shouldn't be showing now.

"Chase, Annabeth!" Professor McGonagall's voice cut through my thoughts like a knife through butter.

I walked up to the front of the Great Hall, and sat down on the stool Calypso and Nico sat on. the Professor put the talking hat on my head.

Ah, another demigod. A daughter of Athena, perhaps Ravenclaw? Very important, leader of Camp Half-Blood, two wars, and Tartarus? Get me off! Gryffindor!

Like the others, the house name was shouted aloud. I looked longingly at the smart house table, who were analyzing me. Then I walked forward and sat next to Hermione.

"Grace, Thalia!" The professor said. Oh, she's in for a surprise.

Thalia POV:

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! She used my last name! I don't use it!

I stomped up to her and yelled, "I DON'T USE MY LAST NAME! SO IT'S NOT MINE ANYMORE!" I turned around, to see all of the students, except my friends, leaning away from the front, with panic, no, fear, strike that, terror in their eyes.

I looked up at Dumbledore, who smiled, with a twinkle in his eyes. "All right, just Thalia, then. Continue on, Professor McGonagall," he happily informed her.

She proceeded to place the hat on my head, grumbling something about rude students.

So we have another one. Daughter of Zeus, who turned into a tree? That's a new one. Lieutenant of Artemis, very vicious, better be Gryffindor!

Of course, it shouted out the last word out loud. As if a Gryphon could fit through a door. The table where my friends sat at cheered, as usual.

"Grace, Jason!"

Jason POV(EWWW! xP):

Thalia totally overreacted. I walked up to the front, and sat down on the stool. I guess the students thought I was as scary as my sister, but when I walked up, I heard all the girls sigh. I knew it. Now Leo owes Percy 10 drachmas.

Another child of Zeus, huh? The hat started, before I interrupted it.

Son of JUPITER, not Zeus. I was born ROMAN, not Greek. Though I am pretty Greek now though... I told, well thought to it.

Yes, fine. A son of JUPITER, then, who killed Krios with his bare hands. A former Praetor of New Rome, very brave, a leader, you will fit well in Gryffindor!

Of course, the house was pronounced out loud. Like when all the other's were sorted, the Gryffindor table stood up and yay-ed me.

"Jackson, Perseus!" McGonagall called.

Percy POV:

The old, green dressed woman called me up. I walked up nervously, as I hated attention. Stupid ADHD. I sat down on the three-legged chair. Wait no, it's a stool. As soon as the hat touched my head, it started screaming in my head.

A son of Poseidon who's faced more than anyone ever! GET ME OFF OF THIS ONE'S HEAD! HE'S ALREADY FACED MORE THAN THE BOY WHO LIVED EVER WILL!

Then the hat jumped off my head and tried to hop away to the door. I glanced around, seeing all the wizards in utter confusion, my friends cracking up hysterically, and the hat attempting to hop away.

"Well, you will get right back here and sort this person, hat!" Professor McGonagall shrieked angrily, as she briskly walked forward to grab the Sorting Hat(The downside of dating the smartest girl in Camp: you learn stuff.), when I heard chuckling behind me. Professor Dumbledore, the old dude with the long white beard(What is it with smart, old people and long white beards!?) was laughing at the Sorting Hat's weird reaction to my head.

Meanwhile, McGonagall had returned with the hat, who was resisting her grasp.

"NO! I will NOT see inside his head!" the hat argued.

"You will, if you know what he's done, pick his house right now, then!" McGonagall reasoned.

The hat sighed. "Very well. He belongs in Gryffindor, after all that he's been through."

There was no applause, as everyone was still gawking at the hat and myself. I quickly ran over to the table Annabeth was at and sat down.

"That was fun," I told her.

She smirked, then kissed me. "Yes, Seaweed Brain, it was."

Harry Potter interrupted our kiss by asking a question. "How have you faced more stuff than I will ever face in my life!" He shouted angrily, while the rest of the Great Hall was still staring at the Sorting Hat.

I shrugged. "I have, but that's a story for another time," I told him calmly.

"But you're all Death-" Ron started, but Hermione clamped her hand over his mouth.

"What Ronald here is trying to say, is that we're surprised at the Sorting Hat's reaction," Hermione said, narrowing her eyes, as she looked at my forearm.

"Well then, I think Hazel's up next!" Jason stated enthusiastically, breaking the tension. I still caught an 'I'm watching you' glare from Harry, Hermione and Ron, but I turned to McGonagall to see her say Hazel's name.

"Levesque, Hazel!"

Hazel POV:

The old lady, Professor McGonagall, called me up to the front. My brain nearly exploded at all the jewels in this castle. Diamonds, gold, silver, the whole package!

I sat down on the three-legged stool. Then the talking, I mean, Sorting Hat was placed on my head.

How many demigods will we have today? We haven't had a demigod, besides your friends, since Dumbledore himself! Anyways, a brave soul, daughter of Pluto, gentle nature, Hufflepuff, maybe? Or Gryffindor, where the brave go? Hufflepuff or Gryffindor, Hufflepuff or Gryffindor, Huff-Gryffindor!

Of course, the hat changed my house at the last second, the same way it did for Nico. Cheering immediately erupted from the Gryffindor table, and I sat down next to Nico.

"Some night, huh?" He remarked.

"I know, right?" I replied, looking at the hall, with the magical sky, the floating candles, the Sorting Hat's response to Percy's memories, et cetera.

"McLean, Piper!" McGonagall continued.

Piper POV:

I walked up to the front of the hall. I could sense all of the boys drooling at me. Of course, they don't know that I have a boyfriend.

I sat on the stool and felt the Sorting Hat be placed upon my head.

A daughter of Aphrodite. Interesting. You could be a Hufflepuff? No no, you are a charmspeaker. Perhaps a Slytherin? Clever, maybe a Ravenclaw? Fought Gaea, I see. Gryffindor!

Of course, I landed in the same house as my friends. I sat down next to Jason and kissed him.

"Ramirez-Arellano, Reyna!" McGonagall called. She is dead now. Reyna doesn't use her last name.

Reyna POV:

HOW. DARE. SHE. USE. MY. LAST. NAME! I will personally murder that Graecus. Oh wait, she's not a Greek, and the Romans and Greeks are allies now.

Anyways, I ran up to her and yelled, "DON'T USE MY LAST NAME!" She looked bewildered, then regained her composure, and replied.

"All right, but now you need to get sorted. Sit down," she motioned to the stool.

Still grumbling, I sat down.

Well, another demigod. A true Roman leader, daughter of the war goddess, you will do great things in Gryffindor!

The table where my friends sat at, Gryffindor, clapped nicely, but it seemed muted, as if they were wary about the weird American Transfer Students. I sat down next to Nico, when Leo was called up.

"Valdez, Leo!"

Leo POV(This will be fun!;D):

I was in awe at the cool castle. I'm no Annabeth, but I can still appreciate architecture. I didn't like the names of the houses though. Griffin-Door, Slyther-Inn, Raven's-Claw, and Huffle-the-Puffle? These are some bad names. A griffin can't fit through a door, I wouldn't stay in a place called Slyther-Inn, what's so cool about a raven's claw, and Huffle-the-Puffle? These are just terrible.

I felt a pinch from Frank. I guess I'm up. I make what I call a "Grand Entrance". I would have set myself on fire, but that would've blown our cover. Plus, Annabeth made me swear on the River Styx that I wouldn't. Dang, that girl is scary sometimes. I still ran up screaming "TEAM LEO!"

Then I jumped on the stool. the teacher, Professor McGonagall, looked mortified, while the old dude, Dumbledore, just laughed.

Hero of the Second Giant War, died saving Olympus, you, like the other demigods, have survived a LOT of pain. Gryffindor!

I ran over to the table, where Annabeth looked like she wanted to murder me, and I sat next to Calypso, grinning madly. She was frowning disapprovingly. As if I am immature!

"You just had to scare them, didn't you, Repair Boy," she told me, exasperated.

"Well, Sunshine, you know me, I like to make an entrance!" I grinned madly at her. She sighed and shook her head. I tried to avoid Annabeth, Piper, and Reyna's murderous gazes that were staring into my body. I forced myself to look up, and saw them mouth, I will KILL you later. Then they looked up.

Frank POV:

Of course, I go last. What if I end up in Hufflepuff? I don't fit in with demigods. I'm lactose intolerant, while every other half-blood is dyslexic and/or ADHD.

I walk up nervously, and sit down slowly.

So, is this the last of you demigods? I assume you'll be in Gryffindor, like your brethren. Descendent of Poseidon, son of Mars, you must be brave. Gryffindor!

I breathed a sigh of relief. I walked over to Hazel's table, and I kissed her.

"I'm glad I'm not somewhere else," I tell her. She smiled and responded.

"I'm glad you're not anywhere else, either, Frank."

The rest of Professor Dumbledore's speech went on and on. I payed attention, but none of the other demigods did, being ADHD. He talked about a guy named "Mad-Eye" Moody being Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this year, and a thing called the Tri-Wizard Tournament, where Hogwarts, a school called Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang would be participating in. Chiron's School of the Magical Arts, aka Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter, would also be in it, since Dumbledore, and the rest of the staff knew we were demigods, and they knew our mission was to protect Harry Potter and his friends.

Both of the other schools walked in. Dumbledore said that everyone from Hogwarts who wanted to participate had to be 17 years and older. But, the students from Chiron's School of Magical Arts(our cover name) did not have to be 17 and older. The Hogwartians said that that was unfair, but Dumbledore said that we had been training under harsh conditions from when we were very young. That shut them up.

Then the golden plates, which I knew from Hazel telling me, were suddenly covered in food. Lots of it. We ate the food, then went up the Common Room, whatever that is. Harry and Ron showed us to the dormitories, where we almost immediately crashed in. Percy, being Percy, dove in, fully clothed. The rest of us did change.

How was that? I thought it was good. I know it was long, but it's the Sorting and Great Hall. It might not be amaZhang(always wanted to say that), but it was pretty good. Right? Right?

Percy: No. It was terrible. *sarcastically*

Me: *Pulls out a sword* What did you say?

Percy *Uncaps Riptide* Is this how we're playing it? Well, fine, it was good.

Me: Thank you. Anyways, I can make you break up with Annabeth. Don't force my hands.

Percy: *Terrified* Fine! I'll stop. Just don't make me break up with Annabeth! She is literally part of me!

Me: I know, I would NEVER in my life do that. I just have the power to. I Argo II Percabeth.

Percy: Good.

Well, here's the trivia! Who was the ghost that Nico hung out with in BotL? Comment, Favorite, and do all that stuff!

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