I'm really sorry for not updating it, but i shall try to write more, and quicker. Please tell me if you would perfer me to stick mainly to Nico's point of view, or to only switch views in different chapters. Thanks for reading.

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or Harry Potter, this is not for profit at all.

Nico hissed, rubbing his head. Looking around he saw he was back in the dusty room where he'd awakened before. He walked over, using a shelf to keep his balance while he tried the door.

Locked. He had no sword, no strength. "Hades! Square one, again."

Nico.

He had his back to the door as he sat on the floor. He heard a thump! Next Screaming, then eventually it stopped and he heard a people heading up the stairs. Pressing his ear against the door.

"Harry, you room's just up here, -don't open that door. We'll deal with it later." A low voice, older.

"Why? Why haven't you contacted me at all? What's this place?"

"It was left to me by my parents, letting the order use it, it's the least I could do."

"Where are Hermione and Ron?"

The voices move up, slightly farther. Nico knocks on the door, solid oak. There was no way he was getting out.

He kept using shadows to make smiley faces, and decided to inspect his injuries.

Nico raised the bandage on his stomach. The skin was covered in green jelly, the stab wounds looked like they were two weeks old. Have I really been out that long?

His arms had barely any burns, his legs had less scratches or burns. The only ones that seemed to be still sore were his chest, head and shoulder. What happened? He remembered leaving the cabin, the fire, him being stabbed, calling for Percy, then shadow traveling out.

He opened his hand, the melted plastic that had been on hand from the plastic figurine he'd been clutching when he shadow traveled had seared into his flesh.

Yelling broke his slight peace of mind. He picked up bits of it.

"COULD HAVE TRIED TO CONTACT ME-"

"NOT ONE LETTER-"

"COULD HAVE SAID ANYTHING, ANYTHING AT ALL!"

Nico decided to add his own noise to it. Hopefully it would make the whiny person next door shut up. He used the shelf and cabinet to lead him to the blank part of the wall. He took a shoe, not his. And started to throw it at the wall.

Harry kept yelling despite Hermione's plea's to stop, and that they could because of Order…

He stopped once he heard the thuds from the other room. "What's that?"

Hermione stopped and stared. "I don't know."

CRACK!

The twins appeared beside him "Hello Harry, we heard you from upstairs."

"- Possibly so did the neighbors."

"- Shouldn't bottle up your feelings -."

"-You should let them out! Don't be shy now-."

Harry glared, still annoyed as he interrupted Fred and George. "Do you know what's in the room next to us?"

"No- were not old enough to be in the -."

"Order." George used a scarily accurate impression of .

"-We could find out though-." They looked at each other and apparated.

Ginny walked in. "Oh, hey Harry, where they'd go?"

Ron gestured from the far wall. "They went into that room to investigate, why?"

Ginny face palmed. "Their keeping someone in there moron."

Two red heads appeared on the bed, starling Nico.

"Merlin's underpants! It's a person!"

"Thought it was another painting."

He stared at them, they wore mainly normal clothing except for the sticks they held. "Who the Hades are you?"

"-Bet he's a death eater."

Nico frowned. "Dumbasses." he didn't understand what they were calling him.

"What's your name?"

He bristled. "What's yours?"

"You work for the Dark Lord, don't you?"

He shrugged. "What's it to you?"

They glared at him. "What's it to us? You're a bloody murder! That's what!"

Nico growled, he twisted their own shadows around them. "You're the ones for kidnapped me!"

The door opened and he dropped them two inches from the ground. "Oh, it's you again, weird most animals don't like me."

The dog came over, its black fur seemed to gleam, it growled at the twins.

One of them groaned. "Come on, you guys don't tell us anything." They looked at each other and with a loud crack they disappeared.

"Great, you seem to be the only one who likes me. It's weird, I didn't think dogs liked half-bloods are."

The dog barked at him as he scratched his head.

"I wish I hadn't come here. It's so… bizarre. I can't make any sense of this place, why are they keeping me here?"

The dog looked at him knowingly.

"You're not a normal dog are you?"

The dog shook his head. Nico patted him. "You should go, I can't open the door though."

A knock came from the door. Nico sprang up, backing into the farthest corner twisting his shadow into a ball.

A thin man wearing a rag-tag suit, he entered the room. "Hello, are you alright?"

Nico didn't answer.

"I'm sorry for them interrupting you. Can I come over to have a look at your injuries? They need to heal properly."

Nico nodded cautiously, he realized the dog was sitting on his feet, making it so he couldn't move.
The man came over. He looked rugged, poor. His hands looked rough, as if he had used them for going through the forest, never used gloves, his fingers were catching on the bandage in his hand. The dog got off his feet when the man was close to Nico.

"Would you please sit on the bed please?"

Nico looked at him, then at the dog. The dog seem to be fine with it so he went over and sat on it, making the old mattress creak and groan. The man went over each of the injuries. Bandaging them after he looked at them. "They seem to be healing fast, that's good."
"How long have I been here?"

"No more than a week."

Nico gave him glare.

"What's your name?"

Nico shook his head. "Why should I tell you?"

"Why did you break in?"

"Break in to where?"

"How are you able to use your abilities without a wand?"

"Magic." Nico retorted.

The dog eye rolled at him while the man chuckled. "The fact that you are not a muggle has been proven."

Nico glared at him. "Why did you help me?"

The man looked troubled at Nico's responses. "We helped you because you were dying."

Nico looked at him. "What's the dog's name?"

"Padfoot."

The man walked over to the door. "Do you need anything?"

Nico shook his head, still sitting on the bed.

As Lupin shut the door with a snap. "He seems alright. However Sirius, you need to keep an eye on him in there."

Lupin opened to Ron and Harry's room he saw them all sitting there. "Now, I just interrupted the meeting going on downstairs so that you could do something stupid and potentially dangerous for all of us. Fred, George, I expected better." He left all the teens looking ashamed at themselves.