Jinglebells852: Uncle Rick's not evil. Not all demigods get a happy ending. That's been very obvious throughout the books. Choosing to kill Jason was a great way to illustrate that even the greatest heroes can get the worst ending. At least he didn't die for something stupid, like Bellerophon, or Phaethon. Also, Apollo, huh? Please tell me you don't do bad haiku and limericks.

Crazyduck0000: Um, I updated just the day you posted this.

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zejaykay: Noice.

I think I'll start listing good songs for chapters, but be warned, they're probably all either gonna be from the Undertale soundtrack, or something else.

Song for the chapter: Snowdin Town, by Toby Fox. Loop the song if it finishes before the chapter is done.

Percy

"Jackson!"

Percy looked up. He and Harry were doing Occlumency with Snape, but Percy wasn't exactly putting in the effort Snape wanted.

"Focus! You are putting absolute no effort, whatsoever! I expect you to put in more effort the next time!"

Percy and Harry grabbed their bags and went back up to the Gryffindor common room.

"Percy, are you ok?"

He sighed. "Yup. I'm great."

What if he was there? Could he have saved him? It seemed as though yet again he had lost someone that maybe he could have saved. First it was his girlfriend. Now it was one of his best friends. He looked at Harry next to him. What if he died? He thought about Hermione. What if she died? Everyone he was close to was in danger because they knew him. He couldn't not be friends with Harry, though. He was supposed to protect him. And Hermione was always with Harry.

He went to sleep with these thoughts and more.

~megalovania~

The next morning, people were freaking out because some people broke out of some wizard prison. Percy wasn't really bothered by it. He'd faced worse than these people.

They were also gonna get to go to Piggybeer again. He still needed to check out all the shops and stuff. The annoying thing was that it was on Valentine's Day, so everyone was going with a date. Even Harry. Percy didn't care much for dates at the time.

"Where's Ron?" he asked Hermione when Ron didn't arrive.

"Angelina wants them to do practice the whole day."

Percy nodded, and then realized something.

"Wait, so it's just us two?"

She nodded, turning a bit red. "But we're not dating. So we are going to make this a Not-Date. A date that isn't a date."

She smirked. "That sounds like a wonderful idea, Not-Boyfriend."

"I know, Not-Girlfriend."

The village was amazing. There were plenty of great shops and places to eat.

"Honeydukes?" he asked when he saw what looked like a candy shop with the name.

"It's a sweets shop. Come on."

He walked into the shop and was met with a beautiful sight. Candy everywhere. All ones he had never seen before. He grabbed a bit of everything and decided to try them later.

And then they went to Zonko's joke shop. He came out with a slightly irritated Hermione and bags full of dungbombs, stinkpellets, and various other stuff Filch would hate when some Slytherins came along.

"Hey, Jackson, how'd she slip the love potion?"

Percy stepped up. "1. I'm great at Potions, don't you think I'd recognize a love potion? And 2. This is a Not-Date. We are not dating, but we are going to Hogsmeade with just each other. And 3. What's that?"

He pointed behind them. They turned around and were all met with snowballs to the face. They were hit with such force they were knocked to the ground and didn't move for a second.

"We should get to the Three Broomsticks." Hermione whispered to Percy. He nodded.

When they got in, Hermione checked the time, and then said "It's almost time."

Percy frowned. "For what?"

She took a sip of her butterbeer. "Harry's going to do an interview about what happened to him with V- Voldemort."

Percy rolled his eyes. "Hermione, use his true name, Moldywart."

She laughed for a bit but quickly stopped when she saw some lady coming in. She looked like somebody who had once been a bit pretty, but had lost her job.

She glared at Hermione and then saw Percy. "So, serve someone love potion?"

Hermione glared at her. Percy broke in. "Lady, I can detect a love potion. Hermione didn't give me one. Also, we are on a Not-Date. Because we aren't dating. And if I had been served love potion, wouldn't I be all over her? Not in, that way, of course."

The lady turned to him and put a hand in her bag. "So, who are you? By your accent, you seem American. Transfer?"

Hermione glared at her and her bag, and the lady took her hand out of her bag.

"Percy, this is Rita Skeeter, former writer for the Daily Prophet."

"Cool."

Luna Lovegood walked in, completely silent and seeming oblivious to everything around her.

Harry walked in just then. He looked irritated.

"Harry!" Percy exclaimed. "How'd it go with the lady?"

"Women." He seemed to mutter. Rita lit up when he said lady.

"A girl, Harry! Tell me - "

Hermione glared once more and she shut up.

"Rita, I want you to interview Harry about his run-in with V-Voldemort. Word-for-word, no half truths."

"How? The Prophet certainly won't let me write something like that."

"That's why you're going to put it in the Quibbler."

"Daddy said he'd be very happy to publish it," Luna said happily.

Rita looked at Hermione. "I don't suppose I'm getting paid?"

"The Quibbler doesn't pay. And either way - "

"Alright!" Rita threw up her arms.

Percy clapped Harry's back. "Welp, Harry, you must not tell lies."

Harry grinned.

I just realized I accidentally skipped Hermione's point of view. Whoops. I'll do it the next two chapters and then it'll be back to normal. Also, I won't be able to update in the weekend. Maybe later on Sunday, but most likely not. Also, if you like Undertale, check out my new story, 5 Year Anniversary Special.

Please review, and have a nice day.

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