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Chapter 3-The Dragon awakes

Harry

The world turned dark. I found myself walking through a dark passageway with arches holding it up. The path opened up to a throne room. Two giant men sat on thrones. One was shining with skin like polished copper. His golden eyes glowed brighter than a thousand suns. He wore golden armor worthed more than Gringotts bank.

The other man looked like a living statue. He had light brown skin with a muscular build. His stony grey eyes stared into your soul and watched your every move. His slick black hair with streaks of gray was fashioned around his stiff gray armor.

On the ground before the giants was a man with white skin and no nose. Voldermort.

He-who-must-not-be-named praised, "Oh mighty Titans, please accept my offering to you."

He pulled out a bone that looked slightly different. The man with bright eyes hummed, "A Lydian drakon bone. How pleasing…"

"Yes from your humble servant."

The stone man called out to the other, "Hyperion, do you think this little mortal deserves our help?"

"Yes Atlas, yes. This puny human couldn't even kill a child. Of course he needs our help."

I saw Voldermort's face inflame in embarrassment. He yelled, "I couldn't kill the baby because of some powerful magic! You have no right to call me puny or little."

If it were possible, Hyperion's eyes flamed even brighter. Torches in the throne room augmented in fire. The fire in Hyperion's eyes danced in anger against Voldermort. But before he could do anything, Atlas put a hand against the other's chest and whispered, "Someone else is here. Someone not meant to be here."

He then looked straight at me and blowed a strong breeze. My surroundings then disappeared like dust.

"Harry, are you alright, mate? You were kicking in your sleep."

I woke up to see Ron standing over me in concern. "I'm fine Ron. I need to talk to Hermione."

"You can talk to her during breakfast. And hurry up, you look like a mess and Hermione and the Americans already went down for breakfast."

Nico

I looked down glumly at the food. Will nudged me and whispered, "You need to eat at least one egg today. Doctor's orders." He then placed two pancaked and a piece of bacon on the plate.

I slightly pushed the plate away but Percy saw this and asked, "Are you eating this?"

"Noo." Percy then shoved all the food onto his heap of food that was a tall as giraffe. I saw the doors open and Harry and Ron came in. Harry immediately sat down and had a heated conversation with Hermione. She was looking worried for the lightning-scarred boy.

Ron started asking me, "Who is your favorite Qudditch team?"

I glanced at the others carefully before answering, "What is Quidditch?"

Ron gasped and I was afraid he would start to choke on his pudding. "Blimey, you don't know what Qudditch is! Harry, they don't know Qudditch, the best sport ever!"

Hermione intervened, "Maybe they have different sports where they come from. The world doesn't revolve around Quidditch Ron."

Wide-eyed, Harry looked at Hermione in shock, "Hermione, how could you say that?"

For the rest of the time, Ron was trying(and failing) to explain Qudditch to us. When he believed we had sufficient information he said, "You should try out for Qudditch."

Percy and I immediately stopped eating and talking(for Percy, just eating). Percy yelled, "I am not going to go in his domain, Nope, never again. Not going to get struck. Nope."

Annabeth desperately tried to get Percy to calm down. They ended up going to the lake.

Jason announced, "I could try out." Piper glared at him and he added, "What? Could be fun, Hey, Frank you should try out with me."

Frank whitened, "O-ok." He tried to look brave in front of Hazel. I still don't approve for my sister. Not at all.

At the end of breakfast, we saw Dumbledore gesture to us. We all walked over to the old(no offense to him) man. Dumbledore beamed, "Thank you for coming to help protect Harry. Did you all put your name in the cup?" He gestured to the oranate golden cup in front of the teacher's table.

Annabeth assured, "Yes, we all did last night. Don't worry. And um, what do we do now? We are going to get bored quickly if we don't have something to do."

His eyes twinkled and he responded, "You could all take classes here. You would have more direct contact with Harry. It would be easier to get to know him better."

Everyone except everyone groaned at the sound of classes. Annabeth smiled, "Of course we would be delighted. When do we choose classes?"

"Well you will be taking Defense against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Charms, History of Magic, Potions, Astronomy, Herbology, and two electives. Of course you are guests, you don't have to take all the classes-"

Annabeth answered before we could all protest, "We would love to take similar classes Harry Potter and his friends are taking. So most of the classes please."

We all yelled in unison, "Annabeth… why?!"

Dumbledore chimed in, "We better introduce you to your teachers."

Hermione

I mumbled to myself quietly, "Hyperion, Hyperion, Hyperion."

In my arms were books on Atlas. I remembered they were in Greek mythology from my Muggle Studies so at least I had a place to look. Ron whined, "Hermione are you done yet?"

"Be patient Ron...Aha!"

I took out the dusty book and carefully blowed on it. Dust fluttered everywhere like flower petals and settled down. I flipped through the book as quickly as possible.

"Here. Hyperion is a Titan in Greek mythology. He is the god of heavenly light, fire, and power. He is the East Titan and one son of Gaea and Ouranos, the personifications of earth and sky respectively."

Ron asked, "What does that have to do with Harry's dream?"

"I don't know. This is Greek myth, yet the man in Harry's dream looks exactly as depicted in the texts."

Harry concluded, "We are missing something important."

"Yes. I will have to do more research later. For now, we need to get to Transfiguration."

As we winded the halls and passed many ghosts, we found the room. There Professor McGonagall was standing at the front of the class with the Americans.

She stared at us and continued, "So nice for you to show up Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, Ms. Granger. As I was saying, the Americans are here to learn from you as well as participate in the tournament. They will be taking some classes with you. Please welcome them."

They hung awkwardly at the front. Annabeth scanned the room and her eyes were locked on to someone in the crowd. I thought she already had a boyfriend. She contacted everyone else in the group and hurried over to a few open tables near Malfoy and his buddies.

I expected Malfoy to sneer at us in triumph but he looked surprised and worried. Wait a minute, as a matter-a-fact, Draco hasn't been bothering us recently. What's up with that?

I whispered to Ron and Harry, "Why hasn't Draco bothered us yet?"

Ron responded, "He could be planning something huge."

Harry huffed, "I don't care. As long as he isn't in my way."

I watched the Americans interactions with Malfoy meticulously, in hope for information in eavesdropping. I did however hear on the way out of the class that Annabeth told Draco, "It was nice to see you again, Dragon."

Again? This keeps on getting weirder and weirder.

Thanks again to all who followed and favorited. I write this for you. Please enjoy and review your opinions. Yes, they do matter to me! And you will find out the tournament champions next chapter. And Neville comes in! Hint: there are demigods at hogwarts. I just like that idea.-hope4all