Percy's POV

The last few days have gone by in a blur, I mostly stayed on Annabeth's bedside and helped her walk with the cast. Yesterday she got it off.

"Come on!" Annabeth shouts, "We are going to be late for the revealing of the Triwizard Champions!"

Our friends came out from their cabins, Dumbeldore gave us permission to bring the Argo III to sleep in. It was revamped from the Argo II with wheels to travel over land, and three metal dragons to pull it. Festus. His "wife" Brillo Solar. And their "son" Mandon Grossero Adolescente. Festus is his same bronze self, his name meaning happy. Brillo Solar is gold, her name means sunshine. And Mandon as we call him is silver and his name means bossy rude teenager. All in spanish.

They grumbled as we made our way into the dining hall of the castle. We quickly sat and watched Dumbledore intently.

He made his way down to the Goblet of Fire. "Now I will read the contestants' names." He looked at the goblet. It spewed out a slip of paper. "The contestant for Durmstrang will be Viktor Krum."

Cheering came from the table with the Durmstrang kids. Even some from Hogwarts cheered. The goblet spewed out another slip, "The contestant from Beauxbatons will be Fleur Delacour."

All the men cheered but the rest of the girls from Beauxbatons looked sad that they didn't get chosen. One even burst into tears. The goblet spit out another name. "The contestant from Olympus Academy will be… Who wrote their name in Ancient Greek?"

Me and the rest of us the guys we brought snickered. We devised the perfect plan. Annabeth smacked the back of my head lightly. Chiron sighed. "I'll read it for you."

He looked at the slip, "Percy Jackson. Get your gluteus maximus up here."

I laughed my way up. I was getting ready to go to the door the other champions went in but Chiron stopped me. Dumbledore stared intently at the goblet. It spit out another name. "All of the children of the Olympus Academy have been entered under two schools in case Percy Jackson was called to be champion." I frowned, I didn't know that that was why we had to enter twice. "He can not participate in the first trial. Certain...powers of his will make it an easy win. His replacement for the first trial will be…" He unfurled the slip, "Hazel Levasque. Thank you for not writing your name in Latin." She nodded and we went into the champion room together.

I was going to continue it but I want the whole Harry scandal to happen from the perspective of someone outside of the champion room so I'm going to end it there. I'm so sorry about the delay, I was busy with the start of school and other things that I just couldn't find the time to write. If you haven't already please check out my new fanfic, 2nd Hand Heroes. Bye!