A/N hi. Today I've been out since nine in the morning and so now I can finally upload the next part. And I also saw that in one day, less than twenty four hours, I got ten more followers which is really nice and means a lot to me so thank you. Hope you enjoy it.

Percy POV

We had just witnessed the funniest divination lesson ever. The professor there had said that I had to beware the ocean because I was going to die drowning. Thalia was going to be struck by lightning, Nico was going to die at the hands of himself and Annabeth was going to die due to lack of wisdom. We had been laughing the whole class, we were getting dirty looks from everyone too.

But then things escalated once she started saying all the prophecies I've been in. We all paled up. And we were getting nasty looks from everyone else in the classroom. Sheesh.

The period soon finished which meant I had my detention along with Harry.

I kissed Annabeth goodbye and joined him.

"Any idea where her office is?" I asked him once rona and Hermione had left.

"Follow me!" He said heading for one of the many stairs.

We reached the office and knocked on the door. Umbridge opened the door, she was wearing everything pink. Her office was pink as well. It had many plates with moving cats in them.

"Come in dears!" She said with her annoying voice.

I and Harry got in. We looked around.

"Sit down!" She gestured to two tables set aside from her desk.

We took our seat. There was one piece of parchment on each of them. She was going to make us do lines. Nooooooo.

I was about to take my quill and ink out of my bag when she said, "no, I'll give you the quills."

She handed us two very elegant quills.

"I want you both to write, I must not tell lies!" She then said.

I rolled my eyes, "you haven't given us any ink!"

"Oh you won't need any ink!" She responded.

So I wrote, I must not tell lies on the piece of parchment. The ink was a shade of red which I knew too well to know it was blood, my blood. My left hand started twitching, in a matter of seconds the words, I must not tell lies were etched on my hand. I gasped. I looked over at Harry, same thing had happened to him.

I looked up at Umbridge. I gave her one of my deadly glares, I swear I saw her take a step back. She then immediately picked herself up.

"Yes?" She asked, not wanting an answer.

"Thought so," she said, "because deep down, you both know you deserved to be punished."

I smiled, "you think you're punishing me?"

I immediately cursed at my self for talking. Harry raised his eyebrows. Well now that I had talked why not keep going.

"How dare you?" She asked me. I stood up and stepped closer to her.

"Oh I dare, and I dare to do much, much more. You just don't know about it. Actually, I'm sure that if you knew everything about me, right now, you would be packing your things to return to wherever you came from." I said threateningly.

She smiled, even though I knew she was scared. She went to her desk and wrote something on a piece of parchment, she closed it and handed it to me.

"Bring this to Dumbledore, then come back here. You're not getting away until I am done with you!" She said.

I tilted my head sideways. I grabbed the parchment. I glared at her before turning in my heels and getting out of the door.

On my way down to Dumbledore's office I saw Annabeth. I tried to evade her, but to no avail.

"Percy!" She called out.

I started running, I didn't want to face her wrath for my stupidity.

She caught up with me and stood in front of me.

She raised her eyebrows, "what happened?"

"I got into more trouble!" I said in a quite voice.

"What do you mean?" She demanded.

"I threatened her!" I said rapidly.

She slapped me across the cheek, "ow!"

"You did what?" She asked anger filled her voice. "Percy, you can't get expelled, and you can't attract attention to yourself. What did you tell her?"

"Why'd you slap me?" I asked with a puppy voice.

"Don't avoid me Perseus."

When she used my full name I freaked so I rapidly explained to her what had happened. She glared at me. So I ran away.

I reached the office. I did the steps up to the office. Dumbledore was what looked to be waiting for me.

"Ah Mr. Jackson, I was waiting for you! Professor Umbridge told me you were on your way. Took you long." He said unamused.

I handed him the piece of parchment. He read it.

"So you threatened her?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Good job Perseus, now, I hear that she isn't teaching anything that has to do with practical work?"

My mouth was open.

"Close your mouth or you'll catch flies" I closed my mouth.

"Yes, now I want you, along with Harry and his friends to make a group to teach some actual defence." He said.

"Now, please don't threaten my staff and you can go. Ah and, good luck." He added.

I nodded and headed back to the witch's office. I didn't even bother to knock, I just opened the door. Harry was still writing his lines and the witch was sitting at her desk.

"Please continue!" She said to me.

I sat back down and started opening up my skin by writing lines. Yuppie.

After I had finished one side of the parchment I asked, "how many times?"

"Oh at least three hundred times. Or at least until eight o'clock." She said to me.

Then to Harry she said, "for you I want two hundred times and until seven o'clock."

So I continued writing. At seven Harry was forced to leave, leaving me alone with this demon.

When the clock hit the eight o'clock I had managed to write only two hundred because of my stupid dyslexia.

Umbridge came over to me.

"What is taking you so long?" She asked me.

"I have dyslexia!" I said to her.

She snickered. "Well you are not leaving until you reach three hundred.

And so I kept on writing. It took me another two hours to reach the three hundred mark, thanks to my dyslexia acting up.

"I'm done!" I showed her the pile of parchment, and then my hand.

The scars were now deep and they were very itchy.

She looked at both. "You may go!"

I shouldered my bag and headed for the Gryffindor tower. I entered through the portrait hole to see Harry, Ron and Hermione talking to Thalia, Nico and Annabeth. They were the only ones in the room. When they saw me they stopped talking and looked at me.

Annabeth came over and gave me a kiss on the lips.

"Hi wise girl! So you forgive me?" I dropped my bag and hugged her tight.

Thalia coughed to get my attention. "If you two are done, I would like to know what you did that took you so long."

I showed her my left hand. She smiled.

"She made us open up our skin for hours." I said to her.

"Don't lie kelp head!" Nico said.

"Shut up Death Breath!" Told him.

Then he scrunched his eyebrows. "How did she do it?" He asked a little nervous.

Harry and his friends were eyeing us suspiciously. "A quill, instead of writing with ink it magically takes your blood and it uses it as ink."

He might have blown up a few houses in his head. But when he talked it was only a whisper. "What?"

I eyed him nervously. Then Harry spoke my question. "What's wrong about that's?"

Nico looked at him with a sarcastic look. "You mean except that they freaking carve into your skin and make you bleed and use your blood as ink." He looked back at me. "My father uses those." He stated simply.

I raised my eyebrows. "What? How?"

He scratched his nose. "Yea, he uses them on a few of the souls that get into the fields of punishment. They aren't as bad as Tantalus for instance but still aren't worthy of asphodel. So in order to still torture them he uses those. They carve into the soul."

Oh. "So you're saying, I'll be forever scarred." I pouted jokingly.

Which earned me a smack in the stomach by Annabeth. "Nico is talking seriously here while you're playing and joking like always. You're becoming like Leo."

"Ya know you love me." I said.

"Annabeth you've known his head is filled with kept since the day you met." Thalia reasoned.

"Listen who's talking air head." I defended.

She was about to retort when Hermione coughed to get our attention. Then Ron spoke. "What the bloody hell are you people talking about?"

We widened our eyes in surprise and paled up. I had totally forgotten they were here. So that means they listened to the whole conversation. Oh no. Not good.

A/N hehe. Well done again for reaching yet another end. Yey. I really hope you liked it and all that. No big author note here so...

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