Hi guys! this has become my primary story because I love it so much! and I keep getting more ideas :) thank you to all the reviewers! ok, on with the story!
Warning: Violence (Mild) PDA. (public display of affection A.K.A. kissing)
Chapter ten: meet voldy!
Draco's POV
He was nervous. He hadn't yet told his master about Nico's wings. 'I wonder how he's going to take that news' To himself opening a large double doors that led to the meeting room. There was a throne looking thing at the other end of the long room, and the dark Lord watched him with those creepy red eyes. Not nearly as creepy as Nico's black orbs, but creepy nonetheless.
Third Person's POV
The youngest malfoy's stepped up and kneeled at the foot of Voldemort's throne.
"I have succeeded in the task of befriending Nico" he told his master still bowd to the floor.
"Ah, so you befriended the transfer student then" the blond nodded.
"Yes my Lord. He is here today would you like to meet him?"
"I would" turning to the older blond "Lucius, bring the boy here"
After almost a minute of uncomfortable silence, the elder Malfoy returned accompanied by a figure in a cloak that was black as night. Lucius knelt, the cloaked figure did not.
"so, you must be the 'master' that blondie keeps telling me about"
"show some respect, he's your elder boy" Lucius muttered so softly that no one else could hear. the transfer student laughed
"my 'elder' huh? and just how old do you think he is? 'cause I'm turning 87 this year" Malfoy Jr. threw caution to the wind
"87?! you said you were 16!" he raged at him. the boy just chuckled.
"I am. my physical age is 16, but I was born in 1934" that piqued Voldemort's interest.
"and how is that so?"
"it's actually a really long story. the quick and dirty version is: magic hotel for 70 years, brought out by a lawyer, most don't escape so I should consider myself extremely lucky" Draco's eyes were as big as saucers.
"and you didn't feel the need to tell me any of this?!" he demanded.
"you didn't ask" the figure responded cooly
"are you going to take you cloak off?" Malfoy senior asked with a glare. he chuckled, and lowered his hood. he had the palest skin Voldemort had ever seen -and that's saying something 'cause the dark lord was really pale- black hair, and his odd colored eyes radiated power. they were obsidian black with a ring of purple around the pupil. he had a piercing in his left ear near the top that had a diamond earing in it, and was sporting a silver ring shaped like a skull on his right hand.
"so, my name's Nico, you're Voldemort. I'm assuming you're Malfoy senior because you look just like blondie" he said to Lucius. the latter's face went so red he could rival a tomato.
"so, you're Nico di Angelo the Italian transfer student?" Voldemort asked him.
"yep, that's me." he said with a fake attempt at enthusiasm. then he turned to Draco "did you tell him?" the blond in question shook his head.
"no. I didn't think it was a good idea to send that in a letter, should the letter be intercepted, the secret would no longer be a secret" he nodded his thanks.
"yes, that would be a disaster. and plus, its easier just to show you" then he removed his cloak completely. he was wearing an aviator's jacket, and ripped black jeans. a shudder passed through his shoulders, and two massive black things came out of the back of his shirt.
"what are those?!" Lucius cried while drawing his wand.
"those are my wings" Nico said, smirking. the two massive black thing -now known as wings- flapped in harmony with each other, and the teen rose into the air.
"Nico, don't hit the ceiling" Draco said lazily. well, he had definitely seen them before. his father turned to the young man
"Draco, how many people know?" Draco flinched at his name.
"all the boys in fifth year, and Pansy Parkinson. we all revealed our secrets on night one, so that no one would get a shock" the dark lord frowned
"and what did you show them?" his father demanded
"my mark" Lucius scowled, and gave his son a slap to the face. Nico landed next to them, and folded his wings back in
"so, what did I miss?"
Nico's POV
"so, what did I miss?" I asked them after I landed. Draco turned to me, and I saw the fleeting pain on his face. in that moment, it took everything I had not to up and murder his father right then and there.
"nothing of importance" his 'father' told me. I lost it. a savage growl was ripped from my throat, and I put myself between him and my boyfriend.
"you will not touch him." I said in a clear voice that oozed power. he didn't even flinch. dam, he was good at this.
"and are you going to stop me boy?" he sneered. I lost the rest of my self control. no one. and I mean no one called me boy and got away with it. the shadows in the room thickened, and a rope formed around his neck. the other end of said rope was in my hand. my aura of fear and death was released, and even Voldemort was choking on it.
"Never call me boy again" I hissed, and yanked him to my feet. he fell undignified, and sputtering to the ground in front of me. I raised my foot to kick him, but a cold hand was placed on my neck.
"Nico?" I turned, and there was Draco, looking as if he were about to pee his pants.
"what?" I asked my voice sharp. he recoiled
"please, you promised...please don't..."he said to the ground. it hit me then.
xXx you know it: flashback time! xXx
Draco was cocooned in my arms, and I was happier than I had been for the longest time. we were both wrapped in my wings, and his blond hair fell gracefully onto my chest. he was still fast asleep, and I liked watching his little puffs of breath move his hair. he stirred, and I smiled.
"well good morning sleeping beauty. did you get your beauty rest in?" he sat up groggily, and I folded my wings back into my pajama shirt.
"no..." he moaned "give it back...its cold in here" he whined. I chuckled
"all the more incentive for you to get up" I said cheerfully. he groaned, and tried to get under the covers.
"nah ah uh. none of that" I told him, and pulled him unceremoniously from the bed, dumping him onto the freezing cold floor. he shot up like he'd been electrocuted
"HEY!" he cried, and rushed over to me. I sidestepped, and he fell to the floor in a heap.
"you know, you should really be more careful" I joked at him. he snarled in a playful manor, and rushed me again. this time, I grabbed his arm, and judo flipped him to the ground. then I sat on his chest
"give up yet?" he pushed at me, but I was firmly situated. then he changed tactics, he grabbed my hair, and kissed me roughly. I was startled, but I kissed him back anyway. he released
"can I get up now?" he asked with puppy dog eyes. I laughed, and helped him up. then he turned serius
"we're going to my house tomorrow" he stated looking at the floor. I frowned in concentration, and stood next to him slinging my arm around his neck
"yes, we are. is something wrong love?" he shook his head
"not...wrong, but I want to ask you something." I nodded
"anything! within reason of course" he smiled a bit
"promise me; that you won't hurt my dad or any of the other followers"
"of course! that would be bad hospitality" I joked. he smiled
xXx flashback end xXx
"please Nico, please don't hurt him" I shook off my stupor, and dropped my control on the shadows. reigning in my aura and my power I turned to Draco.
"sorry. I really don't like it when people call me 'boy'. it reminds me of things I wish to forget" I told all the occupants of the room. no response. I looked around to make sure they were actually alive, and came face-to-face with Malfoy Senior's wand.
"you have the audacity to attack me in my home?!" he screeched. another growl was ripped from my throat, and I sent a wandless, wordless expelling charm at him. his wand flew straight into my hand.
"first: never duel someone stronger than you unless you have a death wish" I spun his wand lazily on my fingers "and second: yes, I have the audacity."
"H-H-How?" he gasped out. he had noticed I hadn't raised a wand. Voldemort sat forward on his throne.
"wandless wordless magic. I am the only one able to do it" I said this like it was no big deal. the other occupants of the room thought otherwise. Voldemort suddenly looked very interested in me, Lucius just gaped. the worst one was Draco though. Draco gasped audibly, and looked at me with horror.
I almost had a mental breakdown right there. he had the same look in his eyes that the campers had. I kept myself from falling into a mess by thinking about my mother frantically. it wasn't working too well. flashes of the betrayal were dancing across my vision, and I was wobbling pretty badly. a memory sharp as day pierced the others, and seared itself into my eyelids; the look of disgust on Will's face as he left the dining pavilion.
I broke.
heh heh. Cliffie!
I know, I know. I'm evil. }:) Mwua ha ha ha ha ha!
Percy's POV
I sat on my bed in the Poseidon cabin. I was worried about my cousin among other things. first, who did that little piece of Schist think he was to make Nico break like that?! and why was Will Solace invited? wasn't he Nico ex? I was not dealing with the stress very well. I heard my door open so, I looked up.
"hey seaweed brain" she said smiling. I grinned back
"well hello wise girl" she came in, and sat on my lap "what can I do for my lady?" I asked in a joking tone. she smacked my shoulder.
"my mom told me a secret" she whispered into my ear. I stiffened.
"and what might it be?" I whispered back. she shifted on my lap.
"Nico was adopted...by a primordial" she whispered that last part so soft I had to strain my demigod hearing to the max to hear it. I may or may not have gasped a bit. (no, there is no 'may not' about it)
"a- a Primordial?!" I gasped out. she nodded serenly
"and not just any, Nyx herself" there was no masking my gasp at that. and because I have ADHD I said something super intelligent like:
"isn't that the lady with wings that we made fun of?" that earned me another smack.
"yes, but we met her at a bad time. Gaea's rise effected everyone, but it effected her brothers and sisters especially. Nyx and the others didn't join her, so they were effected, and were not quite in their right minds. but also, they weren't at full power either. if she was..." Annabeth shuddered a little "I hate to think what that would've meant for us" my own shudder joined hers as I thought about what she just said. that would have been really bad for us.
"well, if he was adopted by a primordial, doesn't that make him above the gods control?" she sat there shocked for a moment
"no...he's a son of Hades, and as a demigod he is still under the gods authority" she seemed conflicted.
"but Annabeth, he's technically a demi-Primordial since Nyx adopted him" well there was even more confusing information. isn't that nice? please not the excessive sarcasm.
"you're right!" she exclaimed.
"I usually am" I retorted. she smacked me again. "hey!" she silenced me with a kiss.
"well seaweed brain, we'd better tell the others what we learned" she got up, and led me outside.
End of Chapter Ten
YAY! another chapter down! and just to clarify, I am not sorry about that cliffie. at all.
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