Cabin 10's Announcement

I'm so sorry it took me so long to update this! I had major writer's block!

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Percy's POV

I was shaken awake from the nightmare I had been having. When I opened my eyes, I was still so delirious from my nightmare that I thought an angel was standing over my bed. When I rubbed my eyes, I realized that I was pretty close when I guessed 'angel'. Standing over my bed was Annabeth with a worried expression on her face, "Percy, are you alright?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," I told her. Then I was confused, "How'd you get in here?"

"Tyson brought me here because he was worried about you," she answered.

"Oh," I paused for a second to process what she just said. When I did, I exclaimed, "Tyson's here?!"

She smiled at me, "Yes, he got here last night," she explained, "What was your nightmare about?"

I thought for a moment, "I don't remember. It must not be important."

"Get dressed; it's almost time for breakfast." She walked out of my cabin to give me some privacy.

I opened random drawers and threw on random clean items of clothing. Once I was satisfied with my appearance, I walked out of the Poseidon Cabin. I looked around, because it wasn't time for breakfast just yet. I saw Harry, Ron, and Hermione talking to each other about something that seemed serious. I then saw a bouncy Ginny walked up behind them, and they started to talk to her. I wonder what that is about.

I saw Grover talking to Juniper, twiddling his thumbs. I would normally go over there, but that's only when he's alone. If he's with Juniper, it is something personal. I finally saw Annabeth, and she was being asked a question by a big dude who's face I couldn't see. She spotted me, smiled, and pointed. The big dude turned around, and I realized that it was Tyson. I should've known.

Tyson's face broke into a goofy grin, "PERCY!" he yelled as he ran over to me, attracting a lot of attention. Harry and Ron both wore amused expressions. Hermione and Ginny looked worried. They were probably worried that Tyson, the "big bad" Cyclops, was going to hurt me. Ha! Tyson would never intentionally harm me.

"Hey, big guy!" I greeted, "How's it going?"

"I'm happy to be back! Is Annabeth your girlfriend?" he asked.

I smiled at him, "Yeah, she is."

"Yay!" he shouted. A conch horn sounded, and it was time for breakfast.

Harry's POV

I was leaning against a column on the outside of the mess hall, waiting for breakfast. I saw Ron and Hermione walking nearby, and they seemed to be debating something. I rolled my eyes; even if they're in a relationship, they have to argue about something. They looked my way, and I motioned with my hand for them to come over. They noticed, and started walking my way.

Once they got to me, I told them what I've been dying to tell someone since I woke up, "Remember those dreams that I was having last year about Voldemort?" I started.

"Yes," Hermione said quietly. I realized with a pang of sadness that she was thinking about the Department of Mysteries, where Sirius died.

I fought back tears as I continued, "I had another dream. I'm not going to take it as– as seriously this– this time. Not after what happened," my voiced broke as I said this.

"What happened in your dream, Harry?" Hermione said softly, comfortingly.

"Malfoy was leaving Camp. A death eater came to meet him outside of the borders, and they Apparated away. The last thing I saw was Malfoy approaching Voldemort," I described.

"So…you're saying Malfoy is dealing with Voldemort?" Ron summarized.

"I'm saying what I saw in my dream," I clarified.

"Well, you were right about Ron's dad, but were wrong about S– Sirius," Hermione was thinking out loud, "With your history, Harry, you could be right. But you could also your dream."

Ginny came up behind me, "We're all going to watch Malfoy and see if he is acting darker than usual," Ron informed his sister.

"What if Malfoy's a death eater?" I suggested randomly.

Ginny raised her eyebrows at me, "I don't think Malfoy's that complex."

"But what if he is?" I maintained.

"What could You-Know-Who want with a sixteen-year-old?" Ginny pointed out.

I was about to respond when I was interrupted by someone's outburst not faraway, "PERCY!" The four of us turned our heads in that direction.

What we saw I personally thought was funny. A huge Cyclops was running at Percy. Percy greeted, just loud enough for me to hear, "Hey, big guy!"

The Cyclops asked him an inaudible question, and Percy smiled at him and responded. The Cyclops exclaimed, "Yay!" to this, and a horn sounded that I had come to learn signified the beginning of each meal.

The four of us went inside and sat together at the Gryffindor table. I watched each person as they came inside, so I noticed when Cho walked in with a Hermes Cabin guy on both sides. They were twins, and I'm pretty sure that their names were Connor and Travis. I inwardly sighed in relief; Cho wouldn't be attacking Ginny.

Once everyone was seated, Chiron stomped his hoof on a table. Everyone directed their attention to him, "The Aphrodite Cabin has an announcement to make."

A pretty girl stood up with a huge smile on her face, "For those of you who don't know, I'm Silena Beauregard, cabin leader of the Aphrodite Cabin. Anyway, my cabin mates and I came up with an awesome idea to make friends among our two groups! We will have a dance! It will be held the same place as the fireworks, Fireworks Beach! So, boys, quickly ask that special girl to the dance! We promise that you will have a great time!"

Conversation broke out. I glanced at Ginny and smiled. She raised her eyebrows at me, pretending to be clueless. I rolled my eyes at her, "Will you go with me?"

"Go where?" she asked innocently. She was still pretending to be clueless.

"Will you go to the dance with me?" I asked.

She smiled, "Of course I will, Harry."

I looked at Ron. He was shyly fingering his utensils. He looked up at Hermione, "Er…Hermione? Um…will you…er…go– go with me?"

"Were you worried I would say no?" Hermione asked him.

He blushed, "Maybe just a little."

"Don't. I'll go with you," she said, pecking his cheek. Ron blushed deeper.

I heard a crash, and a girly, "AH!" followed. Everyone looked over to the source of the sound; the Slytherin table. Malfoy was sitting on the ground with his snapped-in-half bench sticking up on either side of him. Everyone broke out laughing, but the Ares table was the loudest. They gave each other high-fives, and I realized that they did this. Malfoy deserved it, especially if he's a death eater.

The funniest part was the fact that Malfoy screamed like a girl. Blushing in anger and embarrassment, Malfoy got up. Dumbledore waved his wand the bench was as good as new.

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