Percinder: Chapter 11: Part A

By Oblivion, the Macabress

I'm back guys! Wow, let me tell you, the Army's Basic Training Camp is pretty tough. But I'm glad to be back! And I can't wait to finally finish this fic! (Hopefully you guys are still around to read the rest of Percinder!)

levotatingTI'm sorry, its been so long since I've updated, but I'm back now! And I shall write like mad!

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Sunshine Pie: Ooooh, I like O/M/P too! But, its so weird to write, but awesome to read. I can't pull it off hahahahaha, but I will end up making SOME kind of triangle deal eventually.

Okay! Onward to the much awaited continuation of…. :drum roll:

PERCINDER CHAPTER 11!

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Percinder: Chapter 11: Part A

The kingdom of Gryffindor has never been so quiet. Word of Prince Oliver's fall spread like wildfire. In fact, just a few days after the accident, the king got a letter from the Emperor of China wishing the prince well!

The people of the kingdom's usually energetic and powerful activities have lessened into nothing more than zombies strolling in the alleys. No one is in the mood for laughing, nor smiling. Sad eyes showed nothing but worry for their beloved Prince.

Ron shivered as he continued towards Percy's house. Walking through the marketplace was like walking through a graveyard. Creepy.

Draco was unaffected by the lack of warmth in the air, not at all ruffled by the silence of the normally bustling town. He yawned.

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Percy slowly lifted his head up from his pillow. Lack of sleep and continuous crying has made his beautiful blue eyes swollen and red. The thought of Oliver's condition left him both empty and filled with emotion.

He sat up, pulling his knees to his chest, nothing could possibly be worse than this. Oliver has fallen from a window, how many stories, he was not told. But the worse part…. Was that…. It was his father who did it. HIS FATHER. Percy shook his head, a new round of tears started to brim his eyes. How could this have happened? Why?

Someone knocked on his door, "Percy. Come out, you need to eat something." It was his father.

Percy couldn't suppress his sob as he yelled "Go away!"

The door rattled some, and opened, his father's broad shoulder wedged through the door and into the room, "Percy… why are you doing this? You act as if you know the prince personally or something. Besides, he's not dead."

Percy glared at him, "You tried to assassinate him! The Prince! The Prince of OUR kingdom!"

His father shook his head sadly, "I was paid, son. It is how this family gets its money. We need the money to survive."

"We don't need all of this money! It's worthless!"

"Percy." The warning in his father's voice was unmistakable, but frankly, Percy didn't care.

"Who wanted Oliver dead? Tell me!"

His father looked at him, "Oliver? You mean Prince Oliver? Why are you so familiar with him anyhow?"

"He goes to my school. He's the Quidditch captain."

"And what do you know of Quidditch?"

"I…. I…." Percy blushed, "Nothing…. But… but… I know it's hard to play!" Percy wanted to die, what kind of comeback was THAT?

Someone burst into the room, "Percy! We've got news!"

Percy looked up, "Fred…?"

Fred nodded vigorously, "Yes. We've got news on Oliver!"

Percy wiped his eyes with his sleeves, "What's…. is he okay?"

George walked in, "He's alive, we hear. But, unfortunately, he's comatose or something."

Percy slumped, "What am I to do?"

"You should go there and profess your undying love to his unconscious body." Came a voice.

Percy jumped up, his eyes widened, "RON!"

Ron appeared, "Well, someone's excited."

Percy shook his head, "It's been a while."

Percy's father looked around, "What's going on?"

Draco, who was leaning against the doorframe, no one knew when he got there, spoke up, "It appears to me, that your son has fallen in love with the Gryffindor prince, and is extremely distraught over the turn of events."

Percy stared at him, "What are you saying!" He turned to his father, "Father, he's lying!"

His father gave him a look, "Percy. I'm not dense. I know you have a thing for boys. And right now, I'm prepared for anything. And I'm prepared to BELIEVE anything."

"I have a WHAT with boys?"

Fred sighed, "Father, could we all have a moment with Percy?"

His father nodded and left.

Draco walked up to Percy, "Look. Chances are, things are going to get complicated. You need to snap out of it."

Fred and George looked at each other, and nodded, "We think we should all rest for now and think about this later. It's been a long day. You guys should say in the guest room."

Everyone agreed.

…Several Days Later…

Everyone was in the dining room when the door was knocked. They were in the middle of discussing their plan to ride to the castle and demand to see the prince, who has woken up the day before.

Fred went to open it and came back with a beautifully tied scroll.

George raised an eyebrow, "For Percy from Oliver?"

Fred shook his head, "No, its bizarre…. The messenger said the Prince is holding a ball!"

"A ball?"

Draco rolled his eyes, "Open the scroll and read it aloud."

Fred just nodded and unrolled the scroll. It read:

To the beautiful people of Gryffindor,

It is a pleasure to inform you that the Prince has decided to find his mate to wed. The King and Queen have decided to hold a Ball, every single male or female is invited. At the Ball, the Prince will choose the person he finds himself attracted to.

(DoTooTCd: Er… I tried. I can't sound very royal… ')

"Wed? But doesn't he love Percy?"

Ron frowned, "Something's wrong…"

Ginny blinked, "When is this ball? Do you think we could reach him before the ball actually takes place?"

Fred looked down at the scroll, "It's…. The day after tomorrow! What…. This is preposterous!"

George nodded, "Right you are there Fred. Something's definitely doing on. We need to hunt down Oliver."

Percy shook his head, "No!"

Everyone looked at him.

Percy sighed, "I think we should just attend the ball. Maybe it wasn't his choice. We need to think about this first."

"Why is this ball taking place so fast? Do you think…. Something could be wrong with Oliver? He just woke up from a coma for Merlin's sake!"

Ron nodded, "Yes…." Ron stopped, "Wait, I could ask Harry…"

"No." Draco sat back with his arms crossed, he looked relaxed, "You are not going to contact that git," he looked to Percy, "You're right. Waiting till the ball sounds good. There really is nothing we can do. After what has happened, the security there is tight. We won't be able to get in."

The twins nodded, "Right."

Ginny frowned, "So…. We wait?"

Percy nodded, his eyes sullen, "Yes. We wait."

TBC…

OH NO! Poor Percy!

Anyways, I'm so happy I'm able to continue this story. I've waited FOREVER! Please review! I hope you liked this chapter!