Hey, guys im really sorry I said I would try to update to times a week but this past week has been really busy. Today I have a snow day so I'm planning on writing a few chapters today so I can start to fulfill my 2 times a week schedule.

Harry's Pov

As I fell asleep I was in this place I had never seen before. I was a literal hell nothing looked alive except for 2 people. I could see who they were but they did not look good. I started to walk closer to them then I realized it was professor Jackson. Him and some girl I didn't recognize. The girl was probably Annabeth her leg was broken. they were covered in dry blood and dirt. Now I understand why he doesn't like people praying on his past. They were walking through a literal hell I don't know how he survived. In front of them was a monster. The monster pounced at Percy he pushed the girl behind him and pulled out a sword it was the same one as when he was teaching me how to use a sword. He was fighting it and then it went for me.

I jolted up from my sleep I looked at the time and it was 4:30 in the morning. I got out of my bed and went to the bathroom. I splashed my face with water. What in the bloody hell just happened?

"Harry are you okay?" someone asked

I turned around to see Ron standing behind me.

"Yeah i'm fine," I said

"Bloody hell you sure don't look fine," Ron said.

"I had this dream, it was professor Jackson and his girlfriend they were in this hell and this monster attacked me as if it knew I was there," I said.

"Well, that can't be good. But it's just a dream so let's go back to sleep it's 4:30 In the bloody morning." Ron said, "Let's talk about this in the morning Hermione will probably be able to say more about it then I can."

"Yeah, let's do that," I said as we walked back to our beds.

When I woke up at the right time Ron and I walked down to breakfast. We met up with Hermione and I told her all about my dream. She too had no clue what to think about it. They both were just writing it off as a dream but it felt so real it can't just be a dream. I'll ask Professor Jackson about it later.

After breakfast, it was time for potions when we got there we overheard a conversation between Professor Jackson and Snape.

"Um hey, Snape I was wondering if you had any potions that help me to sleep. My dreams

have been getting pretty bad lately?" Professor Jackson asked.

"Of course there is a potion but I do not have the time to make it I could teach you how to make it. If you would like to watch the 1st year class today you could its 4th period so you can learn the basics" Snape said.

"Uhh I have a class that period could I stay this period it's my only free one." Professor Jackson said.

"Well I guess so you won't learn much of the basics since it is my 5th years," Snape said

"Thank you very much," Professor Jackson said.

As people walked into class lots were confused as to why Professor Jackson was there. We all sat down and started class snape didn't even mention anything about why Professor Jackson was there.

"Alright, class today we are going to be making a sleeping potion. Can somebody tell me why this potion is important?" Snape asked.

Hermione's hand shot up into the air as it always did.

"Yes Miss Granger," Snape said

"A sleeping potion can be used to help people who have PTSD or recurring nightmares. It is very useful to people." Hermione said right as always.

"Yes, 10 points to Gryffindor." Snape said, "Now turn to page 456 in your books and start to make your potions."

Professor Jackson walked over to the table that Ron, Hermione, and I was sitting at.

"Hey guys I don't have a book so could I look at yours, Harry?" He asked.

"Yeah no problem Professor Jackson but may I ask why you are here?" I said

"Oh I was just curious as to how potions were made and I have this period free so I thought I would stop by and please Just call me Percy." He said I knew he was lying because I had heard him earlier.

"Okay yes, no problem feel free to use it," I said.

"Harry I'm sorry but could you read this to me. I'm dyslexic so I can't read very well." He said.

"Sure," I said.

We started to make the potions at the beginning we were doing fine but the potions we were today is very complex. I looked at Hermione and then at Percy's they were definitely not the same color as me and Rons. There's were clear mine was green Rons was brown. Snape came over to observe how the potions we're going.

"Granger your potion looks very good, Professor Jackson your looks very nice as well it seems that you have done potions before," Snape said.

"Thanks but I've never done this before," Percy said.

"Well, it seems that you have a talent for potions unlike Potter and Weasley over here. These potions are just god awful 10 points from Gryffindor." Snape said.

The rest of class went by as slow as always. It was quite interesting to see Percy do potions since he was a DADA professor, not a potions one. We talked with him for a bit while we were stirring our potions but not that much because Snape was a stickler for people talking. After potions, we have DADA so we walked with Percy to class. in DADA we had a battle it was Ravenclaw's against Gryffindors we got weapons but Percy put a spell on all the knives and swords to be so dull they were unable to actually harm anybody. Gryffindor won it makes sense since we're about bravery and Ravenclaw is all books.

Percy's Pov.

Today was a pretty normal day all of my classes were going just as normal. My 7th years were already sparing, my 6th years were about to be ready to spar 1 on 1, My 5th years were having a mock battles Gryffindor won against Ravenclaw and Slytherin against Hufflepuff. My 4th years were still learning about battle strategy, 3rd years were also still doing battle strategy, and my 1st and 2nd were still learning punches and boy were they really slow and uncoordinated.

After all of my classes for today, I was getting ready to have my private lesson with Harry. Today I was going to be teaching him how to use his weapons to his advantage. He was taking a little bit longer to arrive than he usually did.

"Hey Percy, sorry I'm late I got caught up with Ron and Hermione," He said.

"Oh it's okay so ready to learn some stuff," I said.

"Yes, but I have something to talk to you about before we start." He said.

"What is it, Harry?" I asked.

"So last night I had this dream. It was you and Annabeth in this type of hell. There was this monster and it attacked me but as soon as it did I woke up. I told Hermione and Ron about it but they just wrote it off as a dream. Im probably crazy but it just seemed so real." he said.

"Well you see Harry you were right it wasn't just a dream. That was me earlier this year Annabeth and I fell down a whole and literally ended up in hell we were there for 2 weeks. Now as you know I don't really like to talk about my past so shall we get on with our lesson." I said.

"Yes of course and thanks for telling me that I wasn't going crazy and it really was real," Harry said as we started our lesson.

Today we were finding out which weapon best-suited potter the most. We tried many things small knives to really long swords. A long knife worked best for him it was a little longer than his wand. He was able to balance it very well. Much more coordinated than I was when I first picked up my weapon. After we figured out his weapon we spared I didn't use riptide because that would be a little unfair to use a much larger and more powerful sword so I went with a dagger. We were fighting for quite a while but we took a break and talked for a bit.

"So Harry why do they call you the boy who lived. I've heard it so much but I have never really known why." I said.

He faced looked really surprised as he said "you really haven't heard, I thought everyone had. Well, I was really young and the one who must not be named came into my house. He killed both of my parents but when he tried to kill me it didn't work and it killed him instead. It was because my mother loved me so much that it protected me."

"Wow, that's one hell of a story. When I was 12 I was on a field trip my math teacher turned into a demon and tried to kill me. It's not as much as your story but hey it's still interesting." I said.

"Haha that's a pretty interesting one anything else really strange happened to you?" he asked.

"Well there was this one time I was 15 and I was on a quest with Annabeth and I blew up a volcano and woke up on this strange island. When I got back to my camp I got back during my funeral." I said.

"That's a good one. Last year we had a Triwizard tournament so there are 2 other schools that come and one from each participant in a championship and you have to be over 17 and I was in it even though I didn't put my name in. it turns out someone was trying to kill me to resurrect Voldemort. Someone died because of it." Harry said.

"Well that wasn't a happy ending was it," I said.

"Nope well let's tell some more stories." He said.

We went on talking for about an hour about all the crazy things that had happened to us over the years. I would be really careful to not mention that I was a demigod and leave out the monster names so he couldn't catch on. It was really fun but then we realized that we were late for dinner so we got out stuff together and went straight to dinner.

Thank you all for reading this chapter was really hard for me to write i just couldn't get my ideas down but here it is i hope you all enjoyed it. I'm going to try to get next chapter out before friday so lets see if that happens.