A/N: Now let's go to the third chapter YAY! Thanks to all those who reviewed!

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Nico's P.O.V~

I left as soon as possible. It's not like I was trying to be rude (well maybe I was; but how else was I supposed to keep up my bad boy image?). I'm just not very social in general. I don't do crowds.

Anyways, after the whole Lunch/Pep Talk type thing, I headed out of the train with everyone else.

I stepped of the train and my first thought- Annabeth would kill to see this place. The whole school-sorry- castle looked like it had been taken straight from a medieval textbook. There were tall towers, a Gigantic Front Door and about a million other things that I don't know how to explain.

To sum it all up- It was big and dark. The perfect combo. I loved it, it reminded me of home and my dad's palace.

I started walking when I heard a voice. "Transfer students over here." Said a Strict Female voice. I made my way through the crowd towards the voice. A tall witch with a hawk-like face and a robe and pointy hat was standing there. "Nico Di Angelo?" She asked me, when she saw me.

"Yes ma'am." I said. I decided to be polite to her because she seemed nice and I rather make a good impression before I get into trouble. Then Alana burst through the crowd.

"Here!" she yelled

"Very well, I am head of the Gryffindor House and Deputy Headmistress. When you enter Hogwarts you will be sorted into different House, those houses will be like your family. Good behavior will earn your house points while bad behavior will dock your house points. At the end of the year the house with the most points will be awarded the House Cup." She said looked between both us. "Am I Understood?"

We both Nodded. Not that I planned to be here all year.

"Good, follow me." McGonagall led us up to the front door and into what obviously was the entry hall and told us to wait until we were called. Oh Joy. Talk about awkward. And we had to stand next to a bunch of wimpy first years. My life just keeps getting better and better.

After all the midgets were gone it was just me and Alana. Needless to say this was extremely awkward. I thought that was only possible when Percy was around too…

"Uh, so how old are you?" I asked trying to lighten the mood.

She looked at me and scrunched her eyebrows together like it was a tough question. She just stared at me for like 5 minutes. Yeah I was right, she was a weirdo., but a cute one at that. Then she smirked.

"I'm 13," she stated. "Turning 14 in September."

"Oh, cool, me too." I answered. Alana frowned at me.

"Your birthdays in September too?"

"Well, uh no I meant I'm 13 too, my birthdays at the end of October." I said clearing what I meant…I probably sounded dumb.

I decided to distract myself by listening to what was happening inside the great hall. I walked over to the door and stuck my ear against it. "And now I would like you to welcome our two new transfer students. I hope you will all make them feel at home."

"I think that's our cue." whispered a voice behind me. I almost jumped, but all those years of monster fighting made it so I just calmly turned around to see her standing behind me with a smile.

"Scared you didn't I?" asked Alana.

I snorted. "No, you will have to try better then that."

She smirked "I will." She said then gestured towards the door. I pulled open the doors and walked down through it, being careful not to look at anyone.

The great hall was pretty big. I mean, it was nice, but I'd seen Annabeth's new designs for Olympus and this didn't even compare. I was aware that everyone's eyes were on me, but I was use to it from camp. After all there is only one Ghost King. Behind me, Alana trailed along Leisurely.

When we got to the teachers table McGonagall gestured for us to come and stand next to her. She stood up and cleared her throat. "Casmides, Alana." I raised an eye brow. Casmides? Seriously? I watched as she walked up and sat down on the stool McGonagall pointed at, and then she placed, possibly the oldest and ugliest hat every on her head.

It took all my will power not to laugh.

Everyone else was watching interestedly. And then the hat spoke. Well that was new. "Gryffindor!" It yelled and the table with the red and gold banners exploded with cheers. Alana jumped of the stool and made her way to the table.

Oh Joy. Now I'm next.

"Di Angelo, Nico!" McGonagall said.

All eyes turned to me as I walked towards the stool. I sat down and the hat was placed on my head. It was so big it covered my eyes

And then...

It talked to me. Just so you know, I'm not going crazy.

"Hmm, interesting. Another Demigod." the hat spoke inside my mind. Now that's not creepy at all.

I perked up. "Another?" I whispered. Trying to rack my mind on who the other one was. The only person that rung and bells was Alana…

"You're not the only one to have been to this school and you don't have to talk, I can read your mind." Oh great. A Mind-Reading hat, as if the world needs one.

"Well, Aren't you an insolent one." It said to me.

'Oh just sort me already' I thought.

"Hmph, fine. You'd do well in Slytherin. Yes you are very cunning, yet brave as well, very brav-oh you fought in the war against Kronos. Yes I heard that was very bloody."

'You don't have ears' I thought.

"That doesn't mean I'm not capable of listening. Now where to put you. You're on a mission, Ah yes here to protect Potter so I suppose Gryffindor, but I rather put you in Slyther-"

'Just put me in Gryffa-whatever and get this over with' I snapped at the hat. It wasn't nice and I knew it.

"Ooh, Touchy Touchy"

I was about to give that stupid hat a piece of my mind when it shouted "Gryffindor." and the hat was lifted off my head.

There was less cheering than usual, but I really didn't care because-well-it's not like I would ever belong. I sat down at the red and gold table and found myself next to the red-head from the station. Alana was sitting across the table from me chatting with the brown-haired girl.

I began to take in my surrounding when I was distracted (pretty easy if your ADHD) by the doors banging open and a scrawny black-haired boy running down the hall towards the us. He must have been pretty popular because people were straining to look at him. He shoved himself in next to red-head and began eating furiously,

"Harry! You're covered in blood!" said Brown-hair.

"Yeah, I know" How could you not know when your covered in blood? Er…unless your Percy, he could be covered in gold and he would know.

Brown-hair took out her wand and said a spell to make the blood wipe itself off of Harry.

"Thanks." he muttered. "How's my nose look?"

"Fine, why shouldn't it? Harry Where have you been? We've been terrified!" She yelled

"I'll tell you later" said Harry curtly. Obviously he didn't want others knowing. And for the second time that evening the doors banged open to reveal a person standing there glaring at all of us, with a bunch of people standing behind them.

Holy Hades, it couldn't be.

A/N: Sorry for the cliffy guys, I'm not normally one for big ones like this (Simply because it annoys me till the next chapter comes out when I read story's.) but it had (actually it didn't) to be done. Anyways I'll get the next chapter out soon. Review and Flame me.

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