A/N yo there peeps.
so, life is beautiful, like, really beautiful, that's why we go to school right. I mean, I didn't ask for it. What if I wanted to be a duck? Whatever...
Anyway I came up with a schedule for when to update my fanfics. If u read the other one, Mist is Down, then there is no need for u to read here. It'll be, one week I update this one, and the next I update the other one. Also I'll try to make the chapters way better and longer when I can.
Now, enough talking.
Enjoy. . . And sorry if this is OOC. I tried.
Nico rolled his eyes and went first. "Nico Di Angelo. Son of Hades. Lord of the underworld and riches." He said as if bored, which he probably was. "I'm the Ghost King. I control ghosts, I could easily make them go to the place downstairs, aka the underworld. My mother was Maria Di Angelo." He looked at Draco Malfoy. "She was killed by my, oh so powerful uncle, Zeus. My sister and I were not supposed to be alive because of a stupid oath that they made 'after' we were born so the explosion that killed her, was really to kill us." He sighed. "My sister then died to save her friends a few years ago. It was a prophecy that said she would and so she did. She chose rebirth once she got to Elysium. Months back I jumped into Tartarus, aka hell to try and close the Doors of Death. And that's basically me."
He decided to leave out the part where he is actually eighty years old, in fear of bullying. But not everything he said was taken seriously, in fact barely nothing was. "How are we supposed to believe that?" Draco asked.
Nico glared at the pure blood wizard. Something in his gut turned, like it usually did when he used his powers. He grinned before he got into action. Cracks opened on the floor near him. Making the wizard jump to his feet in fright. A skeleton hand reached out from beneath, making Draco shriek and backed away near the wall. After the hand came the arm. Then head, an empty skull wearing a war helmet with black plumes, symbolising the dead. Another arm came out, and helped the skeleton get out of the crack. By this time, Draco was shaking in fear, as was everyone anywhere near. In his right hand the skeleton held a Stygian Iron sword, much like Nico's own.
Nico grinned at the face of pure terror that Draco was wearing. But it wasn't over yet. He blended the shadows to his will and let them take him away. He reappeared in Draco's own shadow. The wizard gave a quiet shriek. Nico proceeded into summoning his sword from the underworld where he kept it when he didn't have it on him. With one swift motion Nico had the Stygian Iron sword of his at Draco's neck.
Once he was satisfied and knew Draco had been scared enough he let his word be succumbed into the earth and down to the underworld. He willed the skeleton to go back and the crack to close. After that he calmly walked back to where his cousins and Annabeth were standing. As he walked he literally radiated death and everyone he passed flinched and moved away to be as far as possible. Even the golden trio was scared at his show of power. They were just realising just how powerful they were. Draco was still on the wall, his eyes wide with pure terror.
"I hope you believe me now." Nico said. "Son of Hades." He repeated to make sure everyone understood correctly.
Thalia patted him on the back. "You gave them a fright Death Breath." She said.
Before the Wizards might have wondered what the nickname was for, now, they understood. Death, he was somewhat the son of death.
The daughter of Zeus proceeded in taking the hot spot. "Thalia, no surname thank you. Daughter of Zeus and lieutenant of the Hunters of Artemis." She said. "It's going to be shorter, I hope." She said, earning a snicker from her now older cousin Percy. "I ran away from my mother when I was young, reason why I don't hold her surname anymore, unlike my brother. I died when I was twelve, too bad. Hades' minions killed me because, I, like Nico wasn't supposed to be born. The stupid oath those three made was just plain stupid." Thunder rolled outside, signalling Zeus had heard. "Yeah, sorry dad, but I agree with these boys I call my cousins on this." She said as she glanced at the sky. "After six year, I was revived tanks to the dork behind me, Percy and my friend, Annabeth. Artemis offered me a freaking amazing offer just before I turned sixteen and I took it. I became her immortal lieutenant, hunter of Artemis. After that, I kind of just remained with my girls. That was, how many years ago? I dunno, whatever."
She raised her hand eye level and concentrated really hard to get the electrons to bend to her will. Electricity started zapping around her fingers until you could practically see it in big bolts. She directed her hand upwards, to the enchanted ceiling and released the small amount of energy she was channeling. Creating a small lightning bolt. There were looks and sounds of awe as she did so. For Thalia, it wasn't enough fear.
"I must warn you," she said. "Get on my bad side, and that bolt will be directed at you with ten times the amount of energy."
She then stepped back, leaving the spot for someone else to take. That someone else just happened to be the daughter of Athena.
"I'm a daughter of Athena." Annabeth started. "Unlike them," she pointed to the little big three. "I don't hold any powers except my intelligence and wits. Athena is the goddess of wisdom and battle strategy. Therefore I'm a strategist and-"
"The wisest person alive." Percy piped up. Annabeth glared at her boyfriend even though her blush gave it away.
She hid her face a little to cover her blush. "That's not what I was going to say," she said as she regained control over it. "But yeah, I'm pretty wise-"
"Pretty?" Percy asked. "Well yeah, that too." Cue more blushing, from the both of them. "You're the wisest person walking this earth. Have you forgotten what happened under Rome? All your siblings," he turned to the audience. He was about to speak but Annabeth stopped him with a hand to his chest.
"It's my turn Seaweed Brain." She said. Once he backed away she turned back to the audience. "Like he said, I'm smart and it's no use going against me." She was getting the confidence Annabeth Chase was known to have. "I thrived in a challenge where thousand before me have failed. Retrieving the Athena Parthenos." She said. "The most ancient and famous Greek statue of all time. Wrongly taken by the Romans, buried under Rome. Later restored by a Roman officer and sealed peace between the two brethren."
Then she grinned. "I might not seem like much because I hold no external powers. But don't get too high on yourself. I tricked the most feared monster for my sibling and my self into weaving her own trap." Then she stiffened a little and got a far away look I her eyes, remembering the aftermath.
"It didn't end well though." She said in a quiet voice, her eyes lost in each other. "We fell into Tartarus. She. . .pulled me in. And he fell with me. . ." Percy reached for her hand and grabbed it in her own.
The good atmosphere was gone, and it was his turn. "Perseus Jackson. Named after the Greek hero, Perseus, son of Zeus. He was the only one that got a happy ending in the stories. My mother knew and tried to bestow me on the same path. . .no such luck." He snorted at his words. Snickers echoed throughout the hall. Everyone was on the edge of their seats, eager to listen to the guy.
"I'm a son of Poseidon. Lord of the seas, bringer of earthquakes and hurricanes. Father to horses. . ." He said with a slight grin forming. "We've been through two wars so far. And that's why we're here." He let go of Annabeth's hand and took small steps in between the two centred tables.
He laughed a little, framing what he was going to say in his mind. "My mother died, before I even knew what I was." He said. "Well not actually died. Just my uncle, Hades kind of kidnapped her and made me think she was dead. That was after being hit by lighting by my other uncle and being chased by the Minotaur you just saw me kill before." He grinned a little, taking more steps, making eye contact with the wizards who thought had it hard but actually had no idea. That however bad they though they had it, he had it worse.
"A big prophecy was unfold after World War Two." The Wizards shifted uncomfortably, feeling like it's the one of The Chosen One. Percy chuckled coming to the same conclusion. "No, it's not your prophecy. This one is worse. It said that a child of the eldest gods, Hades, Poseidon or Zeus, was going to either save, or destroy Olympus at age sixteen. At first everyone thought it was Thalia, then she died." Thalia shit him a glare and he chuckled to himself.
"I was accused of theft. Had a prophecy that told me I'd fail and be betrayed, fought the god of war himself and won. All at the age of twelve." He smiled at himself. "All with the Wise Girl over there and my best friend." He said as he pointed at Annabeth. "She hated me though. Thought I was a useless Sea Spawn of no good." He added, making her laugh and a few others in the room as well.
"Then what else?" He asked rhetorically.
"No one cares Kelp Head." Thalia said from behind.
Annabeth snorted. "You just deflated his ego."
Percy smiled sheepishly. "Okay then." He said as he made his way back to his friends. "End of our amazing stories." He said raising his hands to keep the attention to himself. "Now, going back to as to why we're here-"
"You're a son of Poseidon. you say?" Some brave Gryffindor said.
Percy turned to nod. "Yes, why?"
"Show us!" The guy was arrogant and Percy knew just what to do to prove his parentage.
He walked to the guy so he was closer and could see everything more clearly. A glass full of pumpkin juice was near the boy. He controlled the water in it to splash out and onto the boy's lap and torso. The boy yelped and jumped on his feet from surprise. He looked at Percy vengefully.
The son of Poseidon narrowed his eyes, had never tried this, and he thought, why not now? So he concentrated on the particles of water on the boy's clothes. He made them leave the smooth fabric of the wizard robe and reunite into the cup.
The now stunned Gryffindor was looking at Percy with amazement clear in his features. His mouth wide open, as was everyone else's in the great hall except his friends who were muttering 'show off'.
Percy winked at the wizard before turning away and going back to join his friends once more. "So!" He said as he clapped his hands, making everyone jump out of their stupor. "War is brewing. We're here to help. In order to do that you need to learn, learn how to fight how we do." Then he frowned as if in thought. "Well not like we do. That's going to take years. But you're going to learn how to use a weapon without hurting yourself but hurting them. You're going to learn how to survive how we do."
"Hem, hem." A silly little voice said from behind the demigods.
Percy widened his eyes in rage. Nico went to the nearest table -which was the staff table- and banged his head on it. Thalia let out zaps of energy three sixty around her. Annabeth turned with a look of exasperation on her face. Percy clenched his jaw. "What do you want?" He asked through gritted teeth without even bothering to turn to look at her.
"So silly of me to think this way." She said nodding to her self. "But it seems like you four are launching an attack on this beautiful school."
The son of Poseidon turned and walked up to her. "What, in the name of Nico's father are you saying?"
"Hey." Nico protested although it was oblivious to Percy.
All that the son of Poseidon was concentrating on was the toad like woman in front of him. She kept her cool, even under his glare. "It looks like to me that you intend to attack Hogwarts."
Percy snorted and bit his lip to keep himself from laughing. "Why?" He said as a snort escaped his mouth. "Why would we want to train your race if we're attacking this school?" He started laughing.
Thalia snorted. "Woman I really thought the Sea Spawn was stupid." She said. "You just redefined stupid all over again." She said with a serious tone that even Annabeth cracked up a little.
Umbridge looked offended. Is that new? "Excuse me?" She asked, looking at Thalia, silently demanding an apology for her behaviour.
"Excuse Mrs. Toad-" she said before stopping her self. Students across the hall chuckled and even some professors such as Snape released a snort. "I mean," she dumbly corrected herself. "Ms. Toad, doubt you're married."
Umbridge whipped her wand out and stood to face Thalia. "I am the High-"
"I get it." Thalia said as she raised a hand. Electricity crackling around it. "But unless you wanna taste voltage again, I'd shut that mouth of yours."
The old professor ha don such intention. "Where did you learn your manners?" She exclaimed.
Thalia shrugged. "Camp Half-Blood." She said casually.
"A place for filthy half-breeds like yourselves-" Umbridge said before getting stopped off.
"What did you call us?" Percy asked frowning slightly.
The professor looked like she wanted to back off, but she didn't. "Filthy half-breeds-" she had barely the time to say those words before getting hit by high voltage electricity sent by Thalia.
Umbridge was sent flying backwards more than ten feet. She hit the wall and collapsed immediately after. She didn't move except the slight up and down of her chest. Her eyes closed and hair spiked up in every direction.
Thalia looked smug, like she had finally done something that had been on her mind for long. Even though she had already done the same action before during a lesson. But still. Twice better than once.
She smugly walked to the other side of the room to the doors. She reached behind her, where her bow materialised from nowhere. She swung it off her shoulder and grabbed an arrow from her quiver. "I'll be out hunting." She said as she looked at her cousins and best friend.
Percy and Nico grinned at his cousin. Annabeth on the other hand was trying hard not to.
A/N like I said, they're probably going to be longer. Hehe.
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