Again, sorry it has been so long, I have been super busy! I hope you have enjoyed reading this story so far, and I want to thank all of the lovely reviewers.
Disclaimer: I do not make money off of Harry Potter or Percy Jackson. If I did, I would be super rich and famous.
Annabeth P.O.V.
I was never a huge fan of Divination. If fact, I always hated it. The school year at Hogwarts was always a break from prophecies and all that death and doom. But, Chiron always insisted that I take it, just so I could stay up to date on all of that stuff. But now, as I climbed up that ladder to the tight and musty room, I knew I was on the verge of more tarturas falshbacks. Somehow though, I managed to hold them back.
When I finally reached the top of the ladder I looked around the room that had somehow not changed in the slightest. The walls we still the same old wallpaper, and the carpet the same musty color. And, even Harry, Ron, and Draco were sitting in the same seats. When I walked over to Harry and Ron, I noticed something.
"Hey Harry, where is Hermione?"
"Oh yeah, remember she quit after the first class? When Professor Trelawney said her hand felt like paper and that she didn't have 'the sight'?
I hummed in agreement as I walked over and sat next to Draco. He looked at me with concerned eyes. After all, when has the Annabeth Chase ever forgotten anything? The answer to that question: never.
Harry P.O.V.
"Ron, has Annabeth been acting... weird lately?" I asked with a concerned voice
"I dunno. Do you count disappearing for years and then showing up randomly on the train as weird? If so, defiantly."
When I looked back over to Annabeth I saw her sitting with Malfoy. Just like she used to. In most classes, Annabeth sat with Hermione, but considering Hermione dropped out of this class, she was unable to.
Suddenly, Professor Trelawney stood up and called for attention. As she looked over the class her green eyes landed on Annabeth. Wait- green? Professor Trelawney had black beetle-like eyes.
Annabeth P.O.V.
I sat, staring into Professor Trelawney's strikingly green eyes. When suddenly, the usually unbearably hot room quickly grew to a freezing cold. I shivered and looked up right back into Professor Trelawney's eyes again. Then, she opened her mouth to speak, and green smoke poured out of her mouth.
"You shall go west, and face the god who has turned. You shall find what was stolen, and see it safely returned." She recited, the quickly moved onto the next. I shivered, trying to push back flashbacks, but eventually, I couldn't hold them back. I screamed as I relived all the memories from Tartarus.
Vaguely, I felt someone shaking me, but I felt like a wave pushed me under, and I couldn't resurface.
I jolted up.
Ron P.O.V.
When Professor Trelawney started reciting those weird prophecy thingys, I glanced at Harry wearily, as if to ask if we would have to do all of that, but he was staring at Annabeth. She was shaking with her eyes closed, as if to hold off nightmares. Suddenly, she screamed and blacked out. She was still shaking, but now there were a few screams of 'Percy', and 'Help'. I jumped up to help Annabeth, I started shaking her, but her arm hit my nose. Suddenly she jolted up, and looked around frightened, and stumbled out of the classroom.
By then, Professor Trelawney had stopped with the Prophecies and was standing up with her usual black eyes. Harry left the classroom, and I followed.
A/N So the ending isn't great, but I had to post something. Again if I spelled anything wrong please tell me!