Thanks for all those favs and stuff! And advice! Also, the demigods are quite a bit more powerful. Read on to see what I mean.

Chapter 3

Piper

I smiled at Percy, drooling and snoring on the ground.

"I'll carry him," Annabeth offered, picking up Percy from his 'awesome' bed. "Can you show us where we sleep?"

Sirius nodded. "All of you sleeps in the same room. Chiron thought you'd like that. But...just try not to, like, throw a party in there. You do have to wake up tomorrow, you know."

I blinked. "Why would we do that?"

"James, Lupin, Peter, and I sometimes did that in our dorms. We were't able to actually do anything the whole day."

Ginny laughed. Thalia smiled. Harry had told us his story, so we knew James was his dad. Fred did a spell to carry our bags up(wingardium leviosa) and all of them flew up, following us when we walked. Magic was pretty darn cool.

Sirius led us up the stairs, Jason's arms wrapped around me. Annabeth, carrying Percy, was in front of us.

He showed us a door, and pulled the handle. It opened immediately. I looked inside and smiled. The bed was awesome, the pillows were awesome, the furniture was awesome...in short, the room was awesome. The best part? It was blue, not black.

Annabeth rested Percy on a bed, then crawled in herself. No need to say anything else, we all found ourselves a bed and dived in. I found a bathroom(there were 5)and changed into my pajamas even though I was dead tired. Fred had flown the bags into our room. Most people didn't even bother changing, they just fell asleep.

When I came out,I gave Jason a quick kiss on the cheek, then pulled away to get to my bed.

I fell asleep immediately, loving the fact that we were all together.

I woke when I felt a burning feeling in my hair. Unfortunately, I also smelled it.

Leo.

I snapped his hand away, forcing the flames away from me, and glared at him. Revenge would come, but it could wait until breakfast.

I turned my head. Everyone was awake...except for Percy. I groaned. Waking him was almost impossible without pancakes. I asked Hazel to go down and get some from downstairs , and she nodded and went down.

When she came back, she had a giant platter of pancakes with syrup in her hands. It wasn't blue, but it would have to do.

Annabeth grabbed the platter from Hazel and took one. She stuffed it in Percy's mouth. We waited one second...two seconds...three seconds. Suddenly, Percy bolted upright. Looking around wildly, he spotted the plate full of yummies.

In less than 30 seconds, the whole stack was gone. Percy licked his lips. He and Grover should get together sometime for a eating contest. A few minutes ago, I thought Grover would definitely win, but now...not so much.

"Come on, Seaweed Brain," Annabeth said. "Breakfast. If you want pancakes, get your butt down now!" She left the room, her face held high. Percy looked at her, confused.

We left him staring blankly around. We went down to the kitchen, where the adults were making food. Yes, that included pancakes. I sat down next to Jason, watching as food started to fill the tables(via adults ).

Hermione looked around. "Where's Percy?"

Right on cue, Percy stumbled down wearing an orange Camp Half-Blood t-shirt. He sat down sleepily next to Annabeth, who gave him a quick kiss. When she pulled away, she looked delighted.

"Why, Percy, you actually brushed your teeth!"

"I have my moments."

He started pouring syrup over his pancakes. Yes, they were probably screaming, "save us from being drowned!"

Suddenly, he stopped and stared. "Do you have blue pancakes? Or blue food coloring? Or can you use your magic to make it blue?"

Mrs. Weasley stared at him like he was psycho. I wouldn't judge her, since I thought Percy was wacko, too. She shook her head, but turned the pancakes blue with a wave of her wand.

Percy's speed in eating was probably faster than his fighting. Maybe we should train him to fight faster by making him fight a bunch of monsters to get to a stack of pancakes in the middle...you know, one of those types they always do in video games.

A moment later, I remembered the burning-hair incident. I whispered to Leo in charmspeak, "have the sudden urge to eat all of your vegetables," I said. Then I smiled and added, "try your best to be as fast as Percy." He gasped and started eating his veggies. Fine, not quite as fast as Percy, who was already on his fifth plate, but almost. Ah...revenge. Nemesis might be a brat sometimes, but she could also be quite lovely...especially used on a certain boy named Leo Valdez.

After breakfast, Frank turned to Sirius. "So, ah, where are our school stuff? Wands? I don't think we would look like wizards without wands.

"No, you wouldn't. Your wands are in that storage room, as are your cloaks. Go check them out," he said, nodding his head towards a stubby little door. Lupin came over.

"You won't need them until school opens, but you can try them out. Dumbledore says you just have to say the commands in your language. Quite unfair, but since Hecate is Greek or Roman, those really work better."

"Oh, this is cool!" shouted Percy, grabbing his wand. There was a tag on it. He pulled it off and read it...or at least tried to read it. After barely being able to read the first word, he handed it to Frank. He was the only demigod here not dyslectic.

"Uh, 11 inches, strong but flexible. Made of mermaid hair, seawater, seaweed, and Celestial bronze." He arched his eyebrows. "Even has a bit of olives." He glanced at Thalia and Annabeth, who were trying and failing miserably to not laugh at the "seaweed" part.

"Seaweed Brain, that nickname is really getting to you, huh?" asked Annabeth, pecking him in the cheek.

I pulled out the wand that said "Piper McLean" on it. Yes, I can actually read that much. I handed it to Ron, who had come over.

"Veela hair, rose petals, dove feathers."

Next to me, Jason had found his wand. He prodded my hair and muttered, "turn it pink." Luckily for me, he said it in English.

10 inches, somewhat bendable," Ron read. "Cool!"

Then, Jason repeated the command in Latin. This time, there was a tingling feeling in my head, and sadly I had a pretty good idea of what it was. I grabbed the nearest mirror I could find, and gasped. My hair was hot pink. I reached over to Jason with my wand.

"Makeover!" I shouted. Immediately, he looked like a clown. He didn't look that bad, really. Maybe he can do that for a living.

He sighed unhappily. "Let's just switch back, and I'll give you a kiss."

I nodded, and turned my hair back to normal. Jason did the same with his face. Then, he pulled me into the kiss he promised. The others looked at me incredulously, like, "seriously? You had to do that in public?" I stuck my tongue out at them.

We moved on to Jason's wand. His was made of an eagle feather, a bit of air-"airhead," whispered Percy- lightning, and Imperial gold. It was 12 inches, and somehow it just couldn't bend.

"Uh, does that mean I can control the wand because there's air inside?" Jason asked.

"Yes, my dear," replied Mrs. Weasley, looking at us. Next was Frank's. I looked at his list and gaped. It had to be the longest one there.

He took a deep breath and started reading.

Other wands and other stuff in next chapter! Update as soon as I can, hopefully a day after tomorrow.