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Chapter 6

Harry POV

I can't believe any of this. Seriously! These kids in front of me, not even older than Fred and George, have saved the world, more times than I have, which is saying a lot.

Percy alone has gone to Olympus, he's been in the labyrinth, fought giants and titans and met tons of gods. But his life seems really dangerous too, with everyone trying to kill him... Hey, just like mine.

Hermione POV

I'm really getting into this. I've read about the Tri-Wizard Tournament, but it's was discontinued due to death tolls. Death tolls! I wonder why they're continuing it. And the demigods. They're a whole other species, yet still human. And there's a bunch I can meet. I bet there's a book about them...

Ron POV

THEY CAN DO MAGIC WITHOUT WANDS! It's so cool. They have super powers, from those muggle, what are they called, comic books? More pictures that don't move...

But the girl, Annabeth, said that whoever your godly parent was, you would get abilities from them. Like one of their friends, Thalia was it? Yeah, she has lightning! Lightning bolts! That could be handy in a Quidditch game. Nobody knows you're the son of the sky god. You know, freak accident...

Harry POV

We were astounded. We've gone on adventures and completed quests, but Annabeth was talking about it like it was everyday life, well for them, it was.

When Annabeth finishes talking, she nudges Percy again, who jerks awake.

She smiles, and says, "Percy, do you have any water?"

He shakes his head, but replies, "No, but there's some outside."

I swear I see an evil glint in his eyes. He stands up, yawns, stretches, and walks over to open the window. There's a stream running next to the train. Hermione looks nervous, but she lets him continue. He steps away from the open window and closes his eyes, seemingly concentrating. Ron opens his mouth to ask Percy what he's doing, but I nudge him to keep him quiet. Annabeth smiles at us, a glint evident in her eyes too.

Ron squeaks and Hermione gasps when a large sphere of water swishes it's way into the compartment. I stand up and reach out, brushing the water with the back of my hand. It's definitely water. Percy has beads of sweat forming on his forehead. I sit back down, and Percy moves his arm and the water flies back out the window. Percy's eyes snap open and he slumps backwards into the seat.

"Holy Hera... I haven't done that in a long time." He reaches up and puts a hand to his forehead. He smiles tiredly at us and promptly falls asleep.

That might have been weird... lots of different POV's... ;)