It's been awhile, I know, but I'm back! It's been so long since I wrote anything for this story that I had to go back and read my first 3 chapters and of course in the process found all my grammatical errors I somehow missed before (which is REALLY frustrating) but it would be too much of a hassle to go back and fix it so you and I'll just have to deal with it. (Sorry) So right now my cousin has ALL of my Harry Potter books (She's 16 and some how still hasn't read the boors OR watched the movies) So I don't have the books to consult to get all my facts straight, I apologize if I got any of the basic stuff wrong (mostly just the surroundings I guess) anyway, enjoy! :P
Hogwarts- Dumbledore's office
Albus Dumbledore sat behind the large desk in his circular office, with only the quiet sounds of his quill scratching his elegant hand onto parchment and the buzzing and whirring of the trinkets around him to keep him company.
Suddenly a voice rang through the office.
"Albus," it said. Dumbledore head snapped up at the sound of his name and came face to face with a portal like scene before him, displaying the face of his old friend and fellow teacher, Chiron, with two teenagers, a boy and a girl, standing behind him.
When Dumbledore had been made headmaster of Hogwarts, he was visited (I'm going with how I think of Hecate should look like here) by a beautiful woman with long, gently curling black hair and startling purple eyes who said she was Hecate, the goddess of magic.
Introducing him to the world of Greek 'myths' she explained to him how the gods really existed and how many of his students, the muggleborns, possessed magical qualities because she had blessed them, and how her blessings continued for generations.
She also introduced him to Chiron, she did not however explain who he taught nor that demigods still existed too and let Dumbledore believe what he knew from the old stories, that he was a trainer.
"Chiron, it's been years," he exclaimed gleefully. " How have you been all this time?"
"I've been well thank you," he replied. A snort came from the boy behind him as he mutter something that sounded like 'Well that's one way to put it' before he was whacked upside the head by the girl standing beside him, who flashed Dumbledore and apologetic smile.
"Well I'll just cut to the chase," Chiron continued. " This is Percy and Annabeth," he said gesturing behind him at the teenagers.
"Hi," Percy said and both he and Annabeth waved. Dumbledore smiled and waved back.
"They are two of my best students, and they have just informed me that they have made an... acquaintance, with a student of yours just a couple of months ago who has asked for their help in teaching some of his fellow pupils."
For months he had been exploring his options and plotting against the risen Dark Lord with the help of the order and yet it never seemed to go anywhere. There were just to many possibility's when dealing with dark magic and only so many of them could be done with the ministry activly watching what they were doing.
Dumbledore had watched his students refuse to believe that Voldemort had risen and he had watched Harry struggle with trying to help them see the truth and prepare them for what was coming but time was running out and what he should do still hadn't come to him. Here was his answer.
Thank you so much for reading this guys, I know it was terrible and short but I plan to keep writing right after I post this so bare with me please! -Emilou
