Chapter 2

Hey, guys! We were able to get together again because of our five day break from school. So, here's chapter 2.

-Duck 1

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-Duck 2

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Annabeth pov:

Oh crud.

That was the first thing that came to mind when the girl with bushy brown hair noticed me sneaking around in her dorm. She must have sharp eyes.

Turning around, I hauled my butt out of the dorm, leaving the startled girl in my wake.

Hermione pov:

Ok she was kind of weird.

I mean, what's her problem?

Do I really smell that bad?

Or she might have run out for a different reason. I'm going with the second.

I look over at the bed next to mine; Ginny was still passed out cold.

"God, you can sleep through anything," I mumble to her. I laid down on my back and thought this over.

First of all- the clues that Harry brought in before might have a connection with this girl. Second of all, that glint that caught my eye- was that a hidden dagger that I had seen, glinting in the moonlight? And if it was, I think I might want to get a little concerned.

Alright, I'm telling Harry.

Annabeth pov:

As I made my way back to the Room of Requirement, the room where Dumbledore had hidden us, I thought of the girl who had noticed me in her dorm. She had an air to her that only a child of Athena would carry- confident, and a sort of air that would give a sense that she is very wise. Hmmm…

For some reason, I started to remember Dumbledore's words from before- "even our most devious students…"

I would have to keep an eye on her. That was part of the reason I had traveled to the Gryffindor dorm- to look for people we, the Demigods, may have to be wary of. Also, I wanted to learn the layout of the school and observe the amazing architecture.

I made it back to the wall where the door hid, and thought of my wish to be with my friends. Opening my eyes, I noticed that the door to the Room of Requirement had appeared. I entered, only to be glomped by Percy. "Where have you been? You've been gone for hours!"

Hours? Huh- I must've been admiring the architecture longer than I thought.

Ron pov:

"I told you so." Harry said to Hermione.

I looked up at them both, as I wrapped one of my scarlet ties around my arm to cover the burn spot.

"So…" I start, "why was she in your bedroom? "I mean, that's were all the freaks live."

"If that's were all the freaks live, why don't you live with us?" Hermione asked.

"Because that would be wrong." I said, "And I'm too cool for that."

"So, this girl was really weird. I think she had a dagger on her."

"We tend to not like those kinds of people, 'cause you know, Voldemort is all over killing us." Harry offers.

"Wait," Hermione starts, "If she is one of us, why is she carrying a dagger, and not a wand?"

"Wow, Hermione I think that's the first philosophical thing you said all day." I said as I began to stand up. The next thing I know my pants are on the ground and I'm standing in my boxers. They have hearts on them.

"Hermione," I say flatly, "That's not funny".

They're too busy rofling to reply. But Harry manages, "From down here it is."

"I'm going into Hogsmead tomorrow to buy myself a belt. If toad will let me."

"Umbridge is such a killjoy."

"You have to have a reason to go into Hogsmead now Ron," Harry told me.

"Bloody toad." I muttered.

"Dudes, she hates us."

"Thank you captain obvious," I shot at Hermione.

Ignoring me, Hermione said, "There has to be something logical in this. I mean, we've never seen her before, she seems to have a dagger and yet doesn't seem to have a wand, and she was sneaking around the Gryffindor dorm."

"Maybe she was from Durmstrang."

This got me a glare from Hermione. "Uh, Ron, Durmstrang is an all boys school, and besides, they don't carry around daggers."

"And home to the love of Hermione's life," Harry said under his breath.

As opposed to Ron's, Harry's boxers had puppy dogs on them.

Grover pov:

Annabeth told us all of what had happened when she left to get some information on the school. Unfortunately, this included a long lecture on Hogwart's architecture. She said that she had noticed a girl that may be a problem or a help to us in the future (AN: hint hint ;D), and she also had gained a considerable amount of knowledge of the corridors in the school, including a few ingenious secret passageways that truly would have been hidden to anyone but her.

"So, what do we do if anyone becomes a problem like bushy head?" Thalia said, lounging in a sofa next to the training area that the Room of Requirement had provided for us.

"I say we use a memory charm on them… get Dumbledore to do it," I said helpfully. Pondering this, Annabeth said, "no. That girl- she seemed like she was pretty important. And remember, right before Dumbledore shut us in this room, he mentioned that there are a few people in this school that we can trust with our secret? Maybe she was one of them."

Nico stood from his black beanbag chair. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go get her- AcK!"

The last word was caused by Thalia grabbing Nico by the back of his shirt collar. "Not so fast, Death Boy. We aren't even sure that we can trust her yet. Besides, we can't just march up there and tell Bushy Hair that we need her help for a rebellion."

I trotted over to Percy. "Percy, how are we going to find out who we can trust here?"

"Well, I was thinking- we can send in a spy. It can't be Annabeth, because she's already been seen, and it can't be Thalia, because she has a very explosive temper. Death Boy would scare people. So, it's either you or me, G-man."

"Blaah-hah-hah, you're right!"

"So, wanna draw straws?"

"Yeah, sure- WHOOPS!" I had slipped on the polished floor and exposed my goat legs to the others. "Stupid… floor…," I grumbled.

"Alright, that settles it. Percy is going undercover, since he seems to fit in with the rest of the school the best, other than me," Annabeth announced. "This school must be filled with idiots," she murmured as an afterthought.

"Hey! I'll have you know, I have a very high IQ."

"Compared to what, an orangutan?"

"Just shut up. Anyway, do I have to?"

"Yes. Here are your robes, and one of the wands that Dumbledore provided for us. Demigods are able to do magic, but are a lot more limited in their skill. We can't do anything major; just enough to fool the wizards into thinking that we are one of them."

"I have to wear a dress?"

So! Chapter 2! You like? Tell us if the points of view are changing too much, by the way. That can be annoying to some people. Please give us the time to review. Reviews make us happy. . Sorry about the OOCness of the characters again.

-Duck 1

So did you like it? In our opinion its awesome. So review like the wind people. Anyway, we know this one was kind of short. But we still made history, I mean; Hermione has never pantsed anyone before. Until now.

-Duck 2

Random story of the day: I, Duck 1 (again), was in gym class, when this kid walked past me. Suddenly, out of nowhere, another kid runs up behind the first one and leapfrogs over him while he is still walking. Well, the kid that was leapfrogged has a very bad temper, and so his face turned scarlet and he started shouting at and trying to punch the kid that had leapfrogged over him. It was hilarious. XD

While I, Duck 2, had no idea this was going on.