Carter
I was at Brooklyn House when my Uncle Amos came in. He said, "we need you to protect this kid and his two friends from an evil wizard. These wizards are blessed by Isis but don't know it. Your cover will be exchange students. You will appear to be 15 years old. In their fifth year. I heard from a unreliable source that your friends from Camp Half-Blood will be their. I don't know if this is true."
"Alright Uncle Amos," I said, "We'll do it."
I sat next to Percy. As he introduced me to all of his friends. "This is Leo, this is Calypso his girlfriend, This is Piper, this is Jason, Piper's boyfriend. This is Hazel, This is Frank, Hazel's boyfriend. And I think you know who Harry, Ron, and Hermione are. Guys these two, Carter and Sadie, are wizards from Egyptian Mythology."
"Cool," Ron said, "Maybe you can help us with our spells!"
"Ron they're not that type of magicians." said Hermione exasperatedly, "If you'd read "Egyptian Wizardry of the Past and How That Affects You" you'd know this stuff."
Ron looked at Hermione, "I didn't even know that book existed until you just talked about it."
Hermione looked aghast, "We had to read that for History of Magic. I'm not letting you copy if we read about foreign wizards anymore."
"Aw, come on Hermione. You know Binns puts us all asleep except for you and Annabeth." said Ron.
"Then ask Annabeth," Hermione said, "she might let you copy if we ever learn about foreign wizards."
"Binns almosts puts me to sleep too," Annabeth confessed, "it takes all my energy to stay awake and take notes."
I laughed along with everyone else.
Jason
The next day was the first Quidditch game of the season. It was Slytherin versus Gryffindor. Everyone was decked out in Gryffindor colors, especially Percy, Hazel, Carter, Sadie, Hermione, and Leo. At the end of the game Harry caught the snitch amidst roars of encouragement and boos from the Slytherins.
After he caught the snitch he was knocked off his broom by a bludger, and then a minute later started fighting Malfoy with George (or Fred) while Fred (or George) was held back by the chasers. Ron was nowhere in sight.
