Disclaimer I do not own PJO
"Welcome to Slytherin."
Nico
First it was complete silence then they all clapped. I moked bowed. "Get some sleep. You have class." I said before I left. I walked silently through the halls. All was good until I heard the ear piercing scream. I immediately ran to the general direction and saw a seventh year Gryffindor cowering away from a hell hound.
I took my dagger out and sneaked to the monster I stabbed its back and it exploded into dust. I looked at the student. I recognized him from the class. "You okay Mr Longbottem?" I asked. He nodded standing.
I waved my hand in front of his face. His eyes went misty. "Go back to your dorm." I told him. "Yes sir." Longbottem said and sped off. I walked out of the castle and took out my wand. I chanted. The words seemed to come out naturally. I had done it before.
I remembered practicing it with mom. Putting it around the house. I finished dropping to the floor. I was exhausted. I slowly stood and somehow dragged my self to my room.
-In potian class-
"Alright I want you to get into partners. We will be making a simple sleeping potian. Please pay attention to what your doing. One wrong move and it could put you to sleep forever." I said.
I turned to my desk grabbing a few papers I started writing out the lessons for the next day. I looked up. "Well? Get started look for the answers in th book." I said impatiently. They sped of at that. I hate teaching first years.
I really need to figure out how to keep the borders around the school standing. There weak, how did they stand in the future? I sensed something about them but never thought about it.
I looked up and saw two students come up. The potian was no were near right.
~Draco~
I groaned as yet another student failed to do the jinx. "Flick you wand. No not that much. Wave it. Yes good. No don't." I flinched as the jinx back fired. "Someone take him to the hospital wing." I said. I turned to the class.
"Really? You guys are in seventh year! You should be able to do this." I said. "Well are DADA teachers aren't very good." Mom defended. "Mine to but I could still do the jinx." I said.
"Can any one do the jinx?" I asked. Four hands raised I looked at them. The Marauders. "All right please show the class." I said.
They performed it perfectly. Finally someone who can do it. "Good job 10 points to Griffiandor." I said. They looked shocked. "Really?" Black asked. I nodded, "You earned it." I said.
"Why aren't you giving us points?" I turned to see my pretend dad. "Because you haven't earned it. Infill you get it right I'm not giving you points. Can anyone in Slytherin do the jinx?" I asked.
Just a short filler chapter. Does anyone have any ideas for the next chapter?