It was a strange and curious night. The four siblings wiggled into the wetsuits and snape put the air tanks onto their backs and helped put the tubes into their mouth.

They had been running low on money. They asked around to see if they could do a few odd jobs for people to get some extra cash. Most had declined. Until eventually. A strange old man approached them and asked ominously if they'd be interested in retrieving something he had dropped into the water nearly a hundred years ago.

He gave them the electronic map with the underwater co-ordinates (it wasn't made of paper so the ink wont disolve in the water) and they began to wade into the ocean.

"Stay safe!" Snape kissed Sol passionately and Mal Wes and Del made faces of disgust.

"Oh please." Wes rolled their eyes. "Water is our middle name. There's nothing down there that would hurt us."

"Ahah yeah we're practically mermaids!" Said Mal and then he gasped. "Can we become mermaids when we get to Hogwarts?!"

"Sure." Snape shrugged.

"It'll be our first plan of action." Mal whooped and cheered.

They waded into the water and began to swim as they followed the map.

They reached an underwater palace that had a giant glass bubble around it.

"Wow!" Wes exclaimed, peering into the bubble. "What's this?"

"I'm not sure but I think the thing we're supposed to get is inside of there!" Said Del.

Mal frowned. "I don't think we should go in there guys. It doesn't look safe. Has my intuition ever been wrong?"

"Has your intuition ever been right?" Sol replied

Mal frowned more. "Haven't you guys heard the legened af antartica?"

Mal proceeded to tell them the legend of antartica and the sleeping people who had drowned when the city sunk almost 40 years ago.

"We shouldn't go in because we'll wake up the sleeping people!" Mal said nervously and Wes and Del nodded in agreement.

They swam to the sea floor to look for the photograph that they had been sent out to find. However none of them noticed when Sol began to sneakily swim away to the enterance of the glass bubble. He swam inside curiously and swam towards the palace door.

"Hey guys!" He shouted. "There's no people here! Come and check it out!"

Suddenly, the palace door opened and a single dead person floated out towards Sol. Sol stared at it and then the zombie thrashed to life and grabbed him by the the arm and bit him. He screamed and Del swam to teh rescue slowly and killed the zombie with her crowbar.

They quickly swam out of there because they didn't want to anger the other antartican zombies.

"Mal. Wes. Del." Sol sobbed as they all looked at his bitten arm.

"I'm sorry. It has to be done." Mal said with tears streaming down his face as he pointed the shotgun at Sol. "We love you Sol. No matter what."

"Do it." Sol whispered and closed his eyes.

Suddenly Wes screamed and knocked the shotgun out of Mal's hands. "Wait I heard that you can sometimes save someone if you cut off the part where they got bit!"

Del cheered and punched Sol in the arm until it fell off and sank to the ocean floor.

"I can't believe you guys." Sol said furiously. "Find the photograph yourself. I have to go and get this treated. Thanks a lot assholes."

The three triplets shrugged and nodded. "IT's for his own good." They all agreed.

They found the photograph and went back to the surface.

"Here you go sir." They all handed the man the photograph, and he gave them the money reward for finding it.

Sol was glaring at them. He hated Mal Wes and Del more than anybody had in his whole life.

The plot thinnkens :)

-wet