A rough shove had her toppling headfirst out of her comfortable bed and onto the cold stone floor of her cabin. "Clarisse what the actual Hades was that about, the sun isn't even up for the sake of Apollo!" Clarisse shrugged stepping back and saying, "Chiron wants you at the big house, so he sent me to get you up since you sleep like a Medusa victim."

Groaning she thanked Clarisse and pulled on a t-shirt and some jeans that weren't splattered with monster slime shoving her feet into her black high tops. Quickly braiding her long hair down her back she pinned it into a quick bun to keep it out of her face, she grabbed her bags then quickly decided to jam her Nunchucks into her high tops covering the weapons with the cuffs of her jeans.

Racing out the door she threw open the Big House doors and sprinted inside cussing out mornings and the trouble they cause in Ancient Greek. Seeing the familiar figure standing on the porch beside the door and she smiled, Lee had been waiting for her in front of the door. Putting down her bags she hugged him tightly smiling, "morning Lee."

"You thought you could leave without saying a proper goodbye?" She pulled back smiling as she said, "no, I just figured we wouldn't have to leave so early in the morning." Catching her bag before it could fall over, she saw Lee smiling softly, turning back to face him she asked, "I know that face, what are you planning?"

"Nothing much," he said elusively as she rolled her eyes, "why are you playing this game Lee, I have to get going." If she was being honest with herself, she'd been hoping to avoid saying goodbye, it felt too, permanent, especially given how many times they had almost lost each other. She didn't want to say goodbye again, she'd already said too many of them, and she was done saying goodbye to those she cared about.

"Maybe it's fun, or maybe…" he trailed off reaching into the back pockets of his jeans, "I wanted to give you this." A smile spread across her face as she took the small wrapped package, he held out to her. The paper was black and gold tied with a silver ribbon, the paper smooth under her fingers as she asked, "a gift? Where'd you get this?"

He just smiled back saying, "open it." Rolling her eyes as her smile grew, she pulled the tape off the bottom holding the paper down peeling back the black and gold wrapping to revealing a white box under it. Gently pulling off the top of the box she saw what his gift was, and her smile widened before she leaped towards him hugging him tightly, "thank you, Lee."

Once she pulled back, she took the gift out of its wrapping, it resembled a mobile phone but it was clearly not your everyday phone. Both the screen and the back of the device were celestial bronze and shimmered in the early dawn light, and she tapped her finger on the screen which lit up with a picture that only caused her smile to grow as she laughed.

Her and Lee's faces stared back at her, he was hugging her from behind and both of them are laughing while standing in the strawberry fields in the valley. Along with the time just above their heads, she looked up, "you got me a phone?" He chuckled and says, "not quite, unlock it, you'll see what it is."

Doing so she saw that she needed a code to do so and she looked up raising an eyebrow, but Lee just says, "take a guess." It was a numerical code so she thought about what a six-digit code Lee came up with for her would be, then she shook her head laughing, "you idiot."

Before typing in the same date that was engraved on the back of her locket, the day she'd decided to tell the Great Prophecy to go straight to Hades and finally kissed Lee for the first time. Punching in the date she saw the screen unlock and the device unlocked itself, she just laughed again, "I can't believe you managed to get a demigod-proof phone."

"That's not all that is check this out." He tapped one of the small icons on the screen, there were only three or four of them and this one was blue and yellow, but she smiled when she saw what the app had. "You, you managed to record our songs?" His face was split with a smile as he nodded, "I was planning to give it to you at the end of the summer. But I figured that you would want something to listen to while you're across the pond."

If her heart could melt, it did and she looked up smiling softly before getting on her toes and kissing him. "Thank you, Lee." Turning her head, she heard a loud crack and she winced saying, "I'm sorry I don't have a gift for you, but I'll try to send you something from England." Lee grabbed her bags kissed her cheek and said, "it's alright, you need to get going."

Both of them heading into the Big House she took her bags back and said, "goodbye Lee." He smiled down at her and said, "see you soon Morgan." She hugged him again and ducked into the room seeing Chiron, Grace, and Dumbledore standing in the room and she forced down the empty feeling in her stomach.

"Ah, Ms. Sabers, good to see you." The wizard waved a long piece of wood, she guessed it was a wand, and her bags suddenly vanished and she looked down saying. "Wait, what just happened?" When she received no answer she rolled her eyes, putting up a mask of dry sarcasm as she asked.

"Good to see you again Dumbledore, I assume you have a method of transportation that does not require being in Zeus or Poseidon's domains." The statement was casual but carried an undercurrent of nervousness, she hated flying or sailing as every bump of turbulence or wave felt as though it was one of her godly Uncles slapping her around.

Glancing nervously over at Grace who just winced slightly. "No at this time you will come with me to the place called Diagon Alley and my deputy headmistress Professor McGonagall will lead you around and introduce you to the basic aspects of the Wizarding World."

Grace spoke up asking, "that still doesn't explain how we're supposed to get across the Atlantic Ocean without flying or sailing." The wizard just glanced at the clock in the room hanging over the head of Seymor the leopard who snarled at Dumbledore. "Ah, nearly time. Would you be so kind as to hold this for me?"

Taking the rather battered teapot for the wizard Morgan watched as it began to glow a faint blue just before Dumbledore said, "Ms. Peters please take hold as well." Once all three of them had placed a hand on the teapot, Morgan felt a jerk under her navel and was pulled off the ground in a blur of light and color.