Thanks for all those awesome reviews. Sorry for this short chapter but it will be continued. I was wondering whether I should just keep with Percy's POV or not. It's up to YOU! If you say your preference in the reviews I will be eternally grateful. Enjoy reading! xx
Mr Weasley shuffled down the stairs, closely followed by Ginny, George and a very awake Mrs Weasley. Hearing the oncoming trouble Harry, Ron and Hermione whisked away their 'wands'
"Did you all have a good night's sleep? I didn't know what time you would be awake so, I got everything magically programmed to cook breakfast when anyone of you was down stairs." Mrs Weasley cheerfully stated as she bustled around the crowded kitchen.
"Thank you Ma'am. However, there is no need to go to such measures." Annabeth spoke up, earning several surprised looks and two very annoyed glares from Nico and Percy.
"It's alright dear. May I ask who you are and this handsome young man?" Mrs Weasley replied.
"My name is Annabeth Chase, he's called Will Solace. My mum is Athena and Will's dad is Apollo." My darling wise girl answered like it was a well rehearsed play. Mrs Weasley just nodded her head, whilst Harry, Ron and Hermione looked guilty. A silent apology flashed across the golden trios eyes. Thalia and Nico smirked whilst a triumphant grin graced mine and Wills faces.
"Everyone tucked into the delicious feast laid before them. A comfortable silence drifted around the happy, smiling faces places around the dining table. Nobody spoke until their stomachs had been contently stuffed (and in groaning from over eating in Percy and Ron's case).
"Today I thought we might go to Diagon Alley to get supplies for school. You three need to get wands, teacher supplies and clothes. Whilst the others can get what they want as they are not teaching at any point." Mrs Weasley spoke whilst taking empty dishes to the kitchen. As she said the last part, she walked back into the dining room and looked pointedly at me, Nico and Thalia. I gulped nervously; this wasn't going to turn out well.
TIME SKIP- TIME SKIP- TIME SKIP- TIME SKIP- TIME SKIP
Brightly coloured gowns lined the narrow street. Shops of all different kinds, crowded together, sold interesting and almost dangerous wares. Laughter and confusion danced among the happy families, shoppers and daily goers. Faces turned as our group wedged its way through the busy horde of shoppers.
"Hold up, wait for us. You don't know where to go! Stop." Shouted a rapidly disappearing Mrs Weasley.
"Sorry. I'm not stopping until I've seen everything." I said as I was lost in the surging crown.
Finally, I found myself in front of a leviathan, marble building. It had pillars of silver and gold, holding up and ornately carved ceiling. Intricate writing adorned the front steps, warning any thief of their oncoming doom. Small, short-tempered creatures guarded each precious metal column with ferociousness. Waving in the air, each gnarled, spidery hand held a prodding detector; daring tricksters to make their move against them. Woe beholds any person who dared to pick a fight with these creations. I stood staring, taking in the sight off all this glory until the rest of the group returned (hopefully unscathed).
Silence embraced my cousins as they took in the building christened Gringotts.
"What are those things?" Thalia addressed, face twisting into one of revulsion.
"Goblins." A measured drawl replied from behind us.
"Malfoy."