This chapter has a lot of drama, so sit back and relax. I'm still not sure where to go with this, whether HarryxHermione or HarryxGinny. Give me your thoughts!

-P.O.V. Hermione Granger-

"Where is he? It's been almost a day!" I said, frustrated that Harry wasn't there, and I didn't know where he was. "Hermione, this is the 5th time. Dumbledore would have told us if it was anything serious." Ron said. I knew that was the case but for some reason the logical side of my brain wasn't working. I cared for him, sure, but it was only as a friend, right? "Yeah, you're right, Ron. If it was anything serious Professor Dumbledore would have told us." We were sat down by the fire at the Gryffindor common room, chatting like any other Gryffindors. Crookshanks thought it was funny to try chase Scabbers and you could see the two of them running across the common room, much to the 1st year's delight. Only the other 3rd years had noticed Harry hadn't been back since he got taken out of potions. But even then, we were the only ones worrying about him. "Hey Hermione, hey Ron." We heard a familiar voice and turned around to find Ginny. "Professor Dumbledore would like to speak to you two. I don't know what it is, but I think it's about Harry." she blushed. I think she still had a crush on him. Is that what was wrong with me? Did I have a crush on Harry?

"Ok, Ginny. We'll go see Professor Dumbledore now. Bye!" I said.

"Hermione, just before you go, Dumbledore likes chocolate frogs." I understood this to be the password, as Harry told me about the year before, when the password to his tower had been a sweet.

We walked to the headmaster's office, and during that walk that was only a few minutes but seemed like ages, I was worrying about Harry. I cursed myself; where had these feelings come from? I tried to make it seem I was okay, but I don't think it worked. Luckily, Ron is as thick as a rock when it comes to emotions, plus he has the emotional range of a teaspoon, so he didn't notice. That didn't mean other students wandering Hogwarts didn't see. I drew glances, people looked at me, possibly wondering why on Earth I looked like I was trying to pull myself together and not look worried. Because that's exactly what was going on. I was worried I had a crush on Harry, worried how this would affect my relationship with Harry and Ron, worried about Harry, in general. I was relieved when we come across the gargoyles that guarded Professor Dumbledore's office. "Hey, we're here to see Professor Dumbledore." Ron said. Tactless. "Not without the password, your not." He said.

"Chocolate frogs." I said, and the gargoyle moved aside and let us in.

"Woah, Hermione. How did you know the password?" Ron asked.

"Ginny told us, remember? She said Professor Dumbledore likes chocolate frogs, which is and encrypted way of saying that's his password."

"Woah." I almost laughed; he was so shocked. Then I remembered Harry was possibly in danger. We went in and we saw Professors Dumbledore and McGonagall talking.

-P.O.V. Ron-

Dumbledore and McGonagall were talking about something. She seemed angry. "Dumbledore, he is my student! I need to know where he is! When he didn't show up to my lesson, all my students could say was 'He was taken out of potions by a 7th year boy under the order of the headmaster'! He is in my house! Where is he?!"

"Minerva, please. Now Miss Granger and Mr Weasley are here, I believe I can tell the story of why Mr Potter has gone," At that, Hermione made what looked like a sigh of relief. I purposely ignored her; she thought I was thick emotion wise and I didn't want to correct her. Dumbledore was talking again, maybe he stopped to see our reaction "Miss Granger, do you know of the Greek myths?"

"Yes, Professor, but what has this got to do with Harry?" I wasn't surprised she knew, but I didn't.

"What are the Greek myths?"

"Ron!"

"What, Hermione? Bloody hell, I can't even ask a simple question."

"The Greek myths are stories of heroes like Theseus, Jason, Hercules and others helping out the Greek gods. The main gods and goddesses are Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Demeter, Ares, Athena, Apollo, Artemis, Hephaestus, Aphrodite, Hermes and Dionysus. Dionysus used to be a son of Zeus and a mortal woman, someone who wasn't immortal or a nymph or a monster, until he invented wine. Hestia used to be an Olympian, but she gave up her throne and place on the Olympian council for her nephew, Dionysus. Hades was the 13th member of the council, but no one liked the 'Lord of the Dead' wandering Olympus. So, he wasn't allowed at most council meeting except for one. But the myths are just that, right? Just myths. Not true. Created to explain things like lightning and tornadoes."

"Miss Granger, you were correct," Hermione beamed, but I could sense a 'but' coming, "in everything but that last part." Watching Hermione's smile fade away was quite funny, to be honest, "The Greek gods are real. And, just like the case with Zeus and Dionysus' mother, the gods still fall in love with mortals and bear their children or give them children to bear. Harry's father, it seems, was sent to Hogwarts as punishment from his wife for cheating on her. Miss Granger, which god doesn't like her husband cheating one her?" Hermione's eyes went round as she realised something.

"Hera? Wait…. Then Harry's father is Zeus, god of the sky and king of the Olympians." I was shocked too. I didn't know who these Olympians were but Harry's dad was a king. He was the lucky one, wasn't he. No one wants to look at me next to Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived. "Correct, Miss Granger, and he has gone over to look at where he will be spending the summer. I would have waited until the end of the year, but this was rather urgent." Dumbledore said, "But don't worry, Harry will be back by Easter at the latest." Damn. It wasn't even Christmas. There were 2 weeks to go, then a full term. I didn't know how long that was but I guessed it was a lot because Hermione said. "Really? Why? Harry will miss out on his magical education, and on divination lessons."

"Miss Granger, do you really think I wouldn't have the activities director school him along with his demigod training?"

"Umm… no, Professor."

"Right. Now, Mr Weasley, Miss Granger, Professor McGonagall, can you please wait outside for a minute. I need to have some -what do they say? - 'Time to think'." Blimey, I'd almost forgotten McGonagall was there. "But – Albus –" McGonagall began

"Out, Minerva." He said in a sharp voice. I figured whatever he needed to do was important.

-P.O.V. Chiron (please note this is only so we know what goes on in Dumbledore's office, trust me, please)-

I had just finished teaching archery to the younger demigods when I heard a voice "Chiron, Camp Half-Blood, Long Island Sound, Albus Dumbledore, Hogwarts, Scotland, is sending you and Iris-Message. Answer?" I had an hour until my next archery class, so I said "I accept. Iris, O' Goddess of the rainbow, pick up my call." I saw Albus there and he looked like he wanted to talk to me, "Yes, Albus?"

"I was talking to Harry's friends, and they want to know how he is doing. His head of house does, too. Can I let them in and show them Iris-Messaging? Also, thanks for those drachmas and teaching me how to Iris-Message. I feel it will come in handy." His blue eyes twinkled.

"Of course, I have an hour free time, but I believe time is different over there, so if it is getting late for you, please tell me."

"Of course Chiron. Mr Weasley, Miss Granger, Professor McGonagall, come in. I have someone I'd like you to meet."

-P.O.V. Hermione (cause why not)-

While this is happening

"…so Hermione, explain that again. Harry's dad is an immortal king of a group of people that were believed in by Greek people centuries ago, but they're alive and have children and Harry is a relative to some big heroes that have all bit the dust?" Ron asked. He was such an idiot.

"Mr Weasley, Miss Granger has explained it about 10 times. I believe you have got the main gist of it, though." Professor McGonagall said. Ron was such an idiot. She was right, though, and I opened my mouth to say that when I heard: "Of course Chiron," faintly, and then louder: "Mr Weasley, Miss Granger, Professor McGonagall, come in. I have someone I want you to meet."

"Who do you think this person is?" Ron asked.

"I hope they're learned, and knowledgeable of Harry's situation."

"He will be, Mione."

"Ronald! How dare you assume they're a boy!"

"Quiet, Miss Granger and Mr Weasley!" McGonagall said, and with that we walked in. My jaw dropped. There was a centaur in the room, no, in a rainbow, and he was wearing a tweed jacket and had brown hair and a beard. "This is Chiron." Professor Dumbledore said.

"Hello, Minerva, Ron, Hermione. Harry has told me about you two, and Albus has told me a fair bit about you, Minerva." Chiron said. I loved Greek mythology as a kid, slurping up every bit of information about it. Unfortunately, as a kid I was diagnosed with dyslexia, so that made my studying harder. But luckily there was a spell for it I'd mastered before we even entered the school. I used it on Percy when he interrupted the potions class and was struggling to read. "Merlin's beard! Are you the Chiron? Like, who trained Jason, sailor of the Argo?"

"Yes, Miss Granger, but the real question is: Which Jason? And which Argo?" he chuckled. Clearly this was some inside joke I didn't get.

"Wait, but you're dead. Wait! Don't tell me, I've got this one…. The Gods granted your wish to eternally train Heroes?"

"Yes, Hermione." He smiled at me. I beamed. We talked for a while about Greek mythology and Chiron explained the situation more thoroughly. It seemed Professor McGonagall and Ron were finally understanding all of this. We were just getting on to a kid called Percy Jackson when we heard from the distance. "Chiron! My English relatives just IM-ed me, and you'll never guess what they said?" Suddenly, the warmth was gone from Chiron's brown eyes, and he suddenly became more serious. A satyr? Okay this day was getting crazy. A satyr came into the rainbow and I could just stare. "Unless you're busy."

"No, Grover. What is it? And have you told anyone else?"

"No, sir. Not even Mr D." I felt this was strange, but I couldn't put my finger on it, "They said there were two more demigods at that magic school, and they both know the son of Zeus!"

Dun dun dun... I think one of them is definitely obvious, (another clue if I haven't given enough: she's Wisdom's daughter. Think on that)

I'm still not sure what the prophecy will be, but make sure you drop a review! Reading them makes my day! Or they would... If I had more than three that were basically just guessing the obvious. Please? UwU...