Hermione's pov :

"We are hosting the Olympian Royal family," Dumbledore (he returned from the dead) announced, making me look up.

The Olympian family? Hogwarts were hosting them?

"Please treat them with respect and don't provoke them. Most of them have very short tempers. They'll be joining you for Hogwarts."

"Why are they coming? You can't do this. Plus, we can manage them. I am the strongest wizard to ever exist. We have faced worse than them!" interrupted Harry.

"They have faced a lot worse than you, Harry. Poor kids," mutter Mrs. Weasley. Harry looked dumb-founded. "What you faced is like child's play to them." I was shocked. What could they have possibly gone through? I opened my mouth and started to speak but just then, an owl landed in the room and handed Dumbledore a piece of paper. We all looked into it. It had a few pictures and I guessed that it was a picture of the royals. Below it , there was a short description.

(A/n: fake ages for everyone)
Prince Perseus Jackson - Age 17 - Son of King Wilton, Head Counsellor of Cabin 3, Ex- Praetor of the 12th Legion, Swordsman.
Prince Jason Grace - Age 17 - Son of King Zane, Head Counsellor of Cabin 1, Ex- Praetor of the 12th Legion, Gladius fighter, Swordsman,
Princess Thalia Grace - Age 16 - Daughter of King Zane , Lieutenant of Duchess Diana, Archer, Spear fighter,
Princess Hazel Levesque - Age 16 - Daughter of King Hadrian, Horse rider, Praetor of the 12th Legion, Swordsman, Sorceress.
Prince Nico Di Angelo - Age 17 - Son of King Hadrian, Ambassador of King Hadrian, Head Counsellor of Cabin 13, Necromancer. Swordsman.
Princess Katie Gardner - Age 17 - Daughter of Queen Caroline, Head Counsellor of Cabin 4
Marquess Frank Zhang - Age 17 - Son of Duke Cathan, Shape-shifter, Praetor of the 12th Legion, Archer.
Marchioness Annabeth Chase- Age 17 - Daughter of Duchess Minerva, Head Counsellor of Cabin 6, knife thrower, Head strategist
Marquess Leo Valdez - Age 17 - Son of Duke Agnor, Head Counsellor of Cabin 9, Fire wielder, Head Mechanic, Hammer thrower.
Marchioness Piper Mclean - Age 17 - Daughter of Duchess Vienna, Head Counsellor of Cabin 10 , Charmspeaker, dagger fighter.
Marquess Will Solace - Age 17 - Son of Duke Archer, Head Counsellor of Canon 7, Healer, Archer.
Marquess Travis Stoll - Age 17 - Son of Duke Noah, Counsellor of Cabin 11
Marquess Connor Stoll -Age 17- Son of Duke Noah, Counsellor of Cabin 11
Lady Lou Ellen Blackstone - Age 16 - Daughter of Lady Hecate, Head Counsellor of Cabin 20, Sorceress
Lady Reyna Arellano - Age 17 - Daughter of Lady Bellona , Ex-Praetor of the 12th Legion , Swordsman, War strategist
Lady Calypso Lace - Age 17 - Daughter of Earl Atlas, Healer.

"Those are a lot of people," Ron commented.

"Wonder if there are any pranksters?" Fred snorted.

"They are royalty. I don't think they tolerate pranks," George laughed. They looked at each other mischievously and ran upstairs.

"Poor royals, they'll become a target of the twins," giggled Ginny. Dumbledore just shook his head in amusement

Jason's pov
After the photoshoot , I had trouble sleeping. I hoped we would not always have to wear togas. That would be pretty uncomfortable. I felt quite excited. We would be going as 7th years and would help the students of Hogwarts go back to normal after their war. Poor kids, they would be suffering from PTSD. I knew the post effects of war. I was unable to sleep for a few nights. Without Pipes, I would have still been suffering. I thought about the villain they had fought. Voldemort? Mouldyshorts? Who named their child that? I snorted loudly at that. I had not laughed during the meeting because it was serious and I had been a bit furious at Hecate but Percy and Leo had burst out laughing right then and there. I grabbed a blue T-shirt saying Air storms are the best and dark blue ripped jeans. I changed my clothing and headed outside.

I still could not help but wonder what we would wear, so I went and asked about it to Chiron.

"You'll be wearing Greek attire when you enter the school, and most of the time. During classes, you can wear the uniform," Chiron replied. I gaped at him. Greek attire? Uniform? What the hell? Chiron looked at me and burst out laughing.

"Don't look so forlorn. It will be fun. Atleast it is not Roman togas," he tried to control his laughter. I scowled and went towards Piper, who was teaching the campers about dagger fighting. That reminded me that in 10 minutes, I had a roman sword fighting class, which I would be teaching. I wonder who would teach in our absence.