"I was on the good side, even if my family was on Riddles side. If it wasn't for George I would have been on the wrong side. But love makes you do crazy things. When I found out that Riddle was back, and that my family was on his side I ran away to go live with George and the Weasley's. At first I thought it was because I wasn't like the rest of my family. I am thought, I didn't realize it at first but the only reason I was on Harry's side was because I was in love with George. Normally I would do anything for my family, just like any Malfoy." She shook her head sadly and continued, "But this time I didn't. Then halfway through 7th year, I realized just how much I was in love with George, my heart would start pounding, and I would get this warm feeling inside my stomach that I only seemed to get around him. Then him and his brother, Fred left the school, and I went absolutely nuts without him. But I had to stay there long enough for me to finish my NEWTS. When my exams where finished and it was the end of the year, it was only Lee Jordan and I in the compartment back to kings cross station. It was obviously less quiet, without George and Fred there.

"When I arrived at kings cross I got off, and planned on just apparating to the burrow, where I thought George would be. But I got off and George was standing there with a bouquet of flowers. He got down on one knee in front of his entire family and proposed to me. We got married the next summer; it was the only good thing that seemed to have happened to us in a long time. It was also the same summer that Bill and Fleur got married. Than around the same time that Teddy Lupin was born, came Christa, You know there only a day apart in age.

"Christa was left with Aunt Adromeda, and I ran off to fight in the war. We lost a lot of people, but Riddle was dead and the wizarding world finally had peace. And it was only after the war that I realized that I had fought for love, not for fear." Aunt Gwen finished her story.

"If ever there is another war, that's what I'm going to do, fight for love." A ten year old Christa said, "Just like you mommy."

"I'm going to fight for family." And 11 year old Melanie said.

"I'm going to fight for the good guys, and smash the evil people with my sword." An 8 year old Lucius said, his hair was the color green, his favorite color and he pretended to swing a fake sword around.

"We'll fight for what is right." Jake and I said at the same time.

"Lord Zeus, I understand that you're upset with these people, but war is certainly not the answer."

There were murmurs of agreement, and Zeus slammed his fist against his chair and I winced at the impact.

"Enough." He roared, "You will do as I say, you 4 will be my spies during this war, and if any of you try and change sides there will be severe punishments. Especially you Megan Black, that lightning on your foot means that I have blessed you and given you powers that many could only wish for do not show the wizards respect."

"Yes milord." I said, and bowed down. Doing this would be very hard for me. I was also half wizard so going against my own people, my friends, my family, would be very, very hard.

"Very well, you may leave." I turned around and walked out of the room, followed by Christa, Jake, and Gwen. Melanie and Lucius were busy planning the wedding so they did not come, and they were also the only ones that did not live in the wizarding world.

The minute I exited the throne room I let out a frustrated scream, and hit one of the many statues with my sword. It hit the statue and the head fell right off. I was about to swing my sword again, but Jake grabbed my wrist and stopped me from making any more damage.

He gave me a look that obviously said, Stop, and I lowered my sword and sighed. I put the sword away, and began to walk away, because Zeus was forcing me to fight on his side, it meant I was being forced to fight against Larry and Sam, against James. I wasn't sure I would be able to go through with this. It was going to be hard for Gwen the most thought. Even after all these years, she still seemed to be in love with George Weasley. They didn't speak anymore, but that didn't mean she wasn't in love with him anymore.

"I'm not going through with this." I stated. I stopped walking and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Look, sweaty I'm not happy about this either, but we don't have a choice. It's either do as Lord Zeus says or die, maybe even worse." Gwen said looking at me.

"So that means fighting against the people we love is the answer. No, that's even worse than dying in my opinion. Come on Aunt Gwen, if you go through with this than that means you'll have to fight against, the Weasley's, the Malfoy's, the Potter's, you'll have to fight against Uncle Georgie."

"Well if that's what this war means, than I guess I have no choice." She said, but she didn't really sound sure of herself. She opened her mouth to say something else, but closed it and just shook her head before walking off.

"So what, you're going to just let him control you, come on fight for what you believe in. Just like you did in the second war against Riddle. Fight for love, not for fear." I shouted after her, I was using her own words against her, and she knew it. She stopped walking for a second and looked at me over her shoulder. She looked like she was having trouble deciding what to say. Finally she just shook her head and walked away.

When she was out of sight I turned to look at Jake and Christa. "Please tell me you guys are gonna fight for what you know is right."

Jake looked at me for a second and sighed, "We'll take about this somewhere else. There might be people watching us. We don't want them to go off telling Zeus what our plan is."

He had a mischievous glint in his eyes, and a crooked smile. Right away I knew he was on my side, we would fight for what is right. "Oh thank the gods. Come we have a lot of planning to do."

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The street was crowded, I could just make out the misty lightning bolt above the three broomsticks, and the crowd f aurors. Two of the aurors were holding a man in all black by his wrists as he tried to escape.

I recognized him immediately and I stopped died in my tracks as I realized that it was Matthew Jones. He was a son of Nemesis and I had dated him for a short amount of time. He was yelling at the aurors, and as I realized what he was saying, I froze, the color drained from my face.

"I WILL KILL ALL OF YOU, ALL YOU WIZARDS MUST DIE, DEMIGODS WILL WIN THIS WAR AND THERE WILL BE NO MORE OF YOU WIZARDS LEFT TO SEE WHAT THE WORLD WILL BE LIKE WITHOUT YOU, THIS OLD LADY I HAVE KILLED IS JUST ONE OF MANY. DEMIGODS WILL WIN, WE HAVE THE GODS ON OUR SIDE, AND YOU MORTALS DO NOT."

He had killed someone and left the mark above the three broomsticks.

The murderers leave a giant misty lightning bolt right above the person they killed house. The words James said a few nights ago could be heard from a distance. The only person that leaved at the three broomsticks was Madame Rosemerta and her husband. My eyes grew wide and I began to run to the door. A few aurors tried to stop me but it was no use, I ran right through the doors of the three broomsticks. Larry and Sam sat at one of the tables, Larry's head was in his hands and Sam looked like he was trying to hold back tears. Both boys turned to look at me when I entered the room and Larry was the first to speak.

"Madame Rosmerta is dead."

I stared at the both of them in shock, and then looked over my shoulder, Jones was still screaming like a lunatic, and it took all my will power not to go outside and punch him in the face. Larry looked out the window and I could see his eyes go from devastated to furious.

"Demigods are the reason for all these deaths. There this weird half human, half god things. I say the world would be better if they were all dead." As Larry said that, I felt like bursting into tears. He didn't know that I was one of them, but he pretty much just said that the world would be better if I were dead.

I looked at him sadly for a second, and turned around to leave. No one stopped me and I walked through the crowd easily. I made my way to Honey Dukes. I planned on going to see my brother and possibly just crashing out on the couch in the Gryffindor common room. I wasn't in the mood to sleep in my own apartment with all this commotion outside.

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"She's asleep; turn her hair purple or something."

"No, shave it all off."

I could tell the person was about to do the spell, so keeping my eyes closed I reached out and grabbed their wrist. "If you even try to do any of those things I will kill you." I growled opening up my eyes, to see 3 freaked out boys standing in front of me. It was the time travelers and I was holding onto my father's wrist. I let him go and sat up on the couch, "Pranksters, eh? Right, well first rule in pranking at this school. Never prank me unless you want to die." He nodded, but I could tell my words just made him want to prank me even more, and I mentally smirked. I flicked my wrist and said, "By the way nice hair."

His two friends looked at him and burst into laughter; I stood up and looked around. The common room was empty, and I could tell it was still night time; it was much too dark outside for it to be the morning. I wasn't sure I trusted these people, so I looked up at the boy's staircase and sighed. I had only ever slept up there once, and that was because one of my brothers died and I wasn't sure I would have been able to sleep by myself, in my apartment. I gave the three boys an irritated look, and tuned around, walking up the stairs two at a time.

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I yawned, and snuggled deeper into my blankets.

"Morning sleepy!" I opened my eyes wide and nearly screamed, but stopped myself. I turned around and lifted the blankets up to my neck; I usually slept in nothing but a baggy tops and extremely short pyjama pants, because it's so hot in my house.

As I turned around I realized that I wasn't in my room, but in the boy's dorm. I looked down at my clothes to find myself dressed in the clothes from last night. Suddenly everything that happened last night came to me and I groaned. I stuffed my face into his pillow and mumbled, "Morning James."

He chuckled and I could feel him rest his head, right next to mine. I lifted my head to look at him, and his expression suddenly became very serious. "What happened?"

I looked at him sadly and sighed, blinking fast to try and stop the tears, "Madame Rosemerta…she's dead. I was coming home from a visit to my grandfathers and I saw the lightning bolt above the three broomsticks. I ran over and there was this guy, the person that murdered her he was there and he was screaming that he wanted to kill all the wizards, that the demigods would win this war." Right, time to act like I'm not one of them, "Demigods James, Half mortal, half god. Maybe we won't win this war; they have gods on their side, James. I just, don't want there to be a war, I don't want to lose anybody that I love."

Which wasn't at all a lie, except I was going to make sure that wizards didn't die out.

I was sitting up now looking down and playing with my thumbs. James sat up to and pulled me into a hug, and it was only now that I realized he wasn't wearing a top. I rapped my arms around his neck, and placed my head on his chest. He began to play with my hair, and I wrapped my legs around his torso.

"I don't want a war either, don't worry, weather they have the gods on their side or not, we'll still win." He mumbled into my ear.

"I guess." I answered back. His chest was hard, and he had the build of a chaser. No wonder so many girls fancied him. We sat there in silence for a while until he pulled away, he cupped my face with his hand and I closed my eyes.

"You okay?" I nodded my head slowly, acting like I was scared of everything that had happened. When really I was ready to go to camp half-blood and scream at everyone who is following Zeus.

"James?"

"Yes."

"What if not all demigods are bad? I mean maybe there are some out there who are good, who can help us. Maybe, there's even a god of magic, they would be on our side, right?" He looked at me sadly.

"I'm sure there are some out there that are good, but I doubt there would be a god of magic to fight on our side." Wrong, Hecate will always fight for her people; at least he believes that there are some of us who are good. I nodded at his answer and looked down at my hands.

"What time is it?"

"It's still early, but don't worry its Sunday, if you need more sleep."

I shook my head and pulled the curtains open. I was surprised to find Remus sitting on the edge of the window reading a book. I stood up and walked towards him, he was reading Hogwarts a History, a huge book that I would never be able to read. Maybe I'd be able to read the first sentence, but that's probably it.

He didn't notice that I was walking over to him, and he only looked up when he realized that I was leaning against the wall in front of him, "You weren't easdropping were you, I don't really appreciate such a thing."

He looked at me taken aback, and then looked at James who was now rummaging through his trunk, looking for a top to wear. He raised an eyebrow at me. I looked over my shoulder at James and laughed.

He looked up suddenly at me, he was pulling a top over his head and he had already changed from his pyjamas and into a pair of jeans.

"Your fly is open." I said. He looked down at his pants and blushed. He mumbled an oops and zipped his fly closed.

I turned my head back to Remus and said, "Want to come down to breakfast with us?" He looked at the two best farthest from the door, where I assume his two friends were sleeping, and sighed.

"Ya, sure why not."