Chapter 6 -OFF TO WITCHES AND WIZARDS
A/N- And to MaGiCaL beasts-
Lol new chappie-
My friends, I think we're going back! (This chapter is almost solely going to be AVPM, AVPS, and AVPSY references-) (It's also going to be all Eva's POV for that to work so-)
EvA pOv-
I woke up to the sound of my phone (which apparently I hadn't left at home) alarm-ing. SO DON'T YOU TeLL ME TO GO SAY I'M THE ONE D-DO YOU THINK I'M DuMb- I shut off my alarm and groaned. It was 7 AM, which was 2 AM back home. I had delayed jet lag I guess. I also forgot I changed my alarm to Stutter. Thanks Hermione. Then I remembered that it was September first, and we would be going to Hogwarts. Off to witches, and wizards, and magical beasts.
I got out of bed (minus the usual energy I have) and grabbed my glasses, shoved them on my face, grabbed my wand and other stuff from Diagon Alley, and shoved it into my suitcase. Minus Charlie. I would never hurt the tiny baby that is my cat.
I walked down stairs and into the kitchen. Oh look, people. Both the wizards and demigods, already eating. "What's for breakfast?" I asked. "French Toast." said Mrs. Weasley. "FrEnCh ToAsT!? OH MY WIZARD GOD Y E S!" Well there's my energy.
I did a weird dance-hop-jump-run-skip-kick thingy and promptly fell into a chair. Always dance people, always dance. I got weird stares from the wizards. I promptly stared back into each and everyone of their souls. I FOUND this to be quite amusing. I then spotted the french toast and started to dance again, and grab some slices.
I then asked, "You got any sour cream?" I got a "Yes? It's in the fridge." from Sirius, and more weird stares from everyone else. "Cool Imma just-" and ran over to the fridge, grabbed the sour cream, put just the right amount on 'em, and dumped some syrup on it. I sat down at the table, next to Percy (who is my half-brother, when I think about it) who is sitting next to Annabeth. Two adorable, cute, beautiful, wonderful, people, and then me. And when I talk about Percy it is in a sisterly way humans and possible depressed horses.
I started eating, occasionally glancing at Annabeth. And then she caught me. Cause ya know, plot convenience-
Anyway, she raised an eyebrow, I blushed like you wouldn't believe, and sort of tried to become my seat. About five minutes later, I noticed that Harry was staring at me. I tried to look flirtatious, like the immature idiot I am. He looked extremely confused until it set in. He then sort of just… looked murderous.
When everyone finished eating, Dumbledore announced that it was time to pack. I ran upstairs, going two at a time. I grabbed the rest of my stuff, including my phone, which I remembered wouldn't work at Hogwarts, but didn't care. I kinda just threw my stuff down stairs.
Except for Charlie and my wand. Charlie is now my scarf, he jus on my neck. I scratch behind his ear, and he cuddles into me. I walk down the stairs, grab my schist, and check the time. 10:41. How has it already been three hours and 41 minutes? Mrs. Weasley yelled at everyone to get on the Knight Bus. We did and then put our stuff next to us. We made it to Kings Cross by 10:50.
I was offered a cart to put my suitcase and stuff on. I didn' have much, so I politely refused. Hazel asked how we get to Platform 9 ¾. "Why it's just through that brick wall!" Mr. Weasley answered. I grinned. Harry went first, then Hermione, then Ron, then the twins, then Ginny, and the rest of the wizards. Then I went through, and almost started crying. It was so beautiful. My fandoms had come alive! I literally hopped onto the train. I followed the Golden Trio, and the rest. Leo had Geeg with him.
I quietly (and not terribly) sung parts of random AVP/M/S/SY songs. I sat down with the wizards and demigods and stopped singing. I smiled and stared out the window, while snuggling with Charlie. I FIND this to be quite exciting.
A/N- Hey y'all! Please give me some suggestions on what the demi's houses should be! Hope y'all enjoyed, Demi :)