Guys, I am SOOOOOO sorry! I had the cotton district arts festival on Saturday, then I got sick. I still am, come to think of it. So that is why this chapter might stink. I am gonna start responding to some of the reviews in my intros. So If you want to ask me something, fire away! So today I am responding to Neverendingbookz. I am 13, (and so is my boyfriend) Happy late birthday, the only books I haven't read that you mentioned in your review was the werewolf one. Never heard of it. I MUST CONSULT MY FELLOW BOOKNERDS IN MISSISSIPPI! By the way, if you haven't read my bio, I live in Mississippi and a huge state fan. No offense to any ole miss fans who may be reading, buuuuuuut, well, yeah...
Anyway, I hope I get better soon, I will try to update every two days, is that okay with you? Okay, well I love all of you, remember to review, and BOOOOOOOOOOOM! (shakalaka)

PERCY POV

Well this sucks. I now have to relive Tartarus. That is great! Note the sarcasm. I was just at my favorite part of Tartarus when the demon hat was ripped off my head. Dang it! I love almost dying of poison. Note even more sarcasm.

"Percy, are you okay? Did you see it?" Annabeth was right beside me, grabbing my shoulders. I noticed the rest of the seven and Harry, Ron, and Hermione beside me. I groaned, putting my hands on my head.

"Where is the demon hat?" I asked her. Annabeth answered by holding up the wretched hat. I looked at it. Just then, it sprang to life and took a shuddering breath.

"PUT HIM IN GRYFFINDOR FOR GOING THROUGH TARTARUS, GAEA, FOR SAVING OLYMPUS TWICE, AND BEING the MOST POWERFUL PERSON IN THE UNIVERSE!"

Well, there goes being normal. Couldn't the hat have said, oh I don't know, put the person in Gryffindor? Apparently not.

"Most powerful person in the world? Ha! I know of eleven year-olds who are more powerful than him! They are all huge frauds!" It was that boy Draco. Ohhhhh, he's dead.

I stood up and walked over to him, barely aware of the entire great hall watching, flanked by the rest of the seven. I punched him in the nose, pushed him to the ground, and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. "Don't EVER call us frauds again." I backed away and went to sit down, still aware of all the eyes on me.

Dumbedore stood up. "Well, we still have two more students to sort, so will everyone please calm down!" I watched as Hazel and Frank were both sorted into Hufflepuff. We were about to go up to Dumbledore's office to wait for the end of the feast, but the old man interupted us.

"Now, students, our quidditch pitch will also be used as the demigod's training ground. DO NOT walk around the grass. They have my permission to do whatever they want to the grass INSIDE of the stands. Please do not destroy it." We all nodded collectivly. "Now, I believe wwe are all well rested, off to bed!"

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THIS LINE BREAK IS VERY SICK!

ANNABETH POV

After the total disaster that was dinner and sorting, Dumbledore told us that all demigods would have their own seperate dormitory. So, we all headed to the painting he told us about. All we had to do was walk up to it and say "braccas meas vescimini". Which means eat my pants in latin. Thank you Percy! Note the sarcasm.

Their were six different bedrooms. Well then, that solves one problem. We were all so exhausted we went straight to bed.

The next morning at breakfast, we all decided to sit at the Gryffindor table. Across the room, students would stare at us, or whisper, some even tried to curse us, but missed.

"So, what lesson do we have first?" Percy asked, his eyes bloodshot and droopy. He had a terrible nightmare last night. I had to get Piper to use her charmspeak to wake him up.

Harry looked at us and answered, "Divination, which is basically fortune telling and prophecies." We all face-palmed. The wizards stared at us, confused, before I explained. "You see, we don't excactly have the best luck with prophecies. The last one almost killed all of us."

Before I could go into a more depth conversations about prophecies, the pink toad, Umbridge walked up to us.

"So, you are the half-breeds?" she questioned. I could feel my face growing warm. "Yes."

Her evil grin widdened. "And have saved the world? Twice?"

"Percy has saved the world twice, we all helped, but in the end, it was Percy." I spat at her. I could feel the anger pouring off of the other demigods. Dumbridge payed no attention.

"Detention. It is not right to spread lies." I could feel everyone's jaws drop, including mine. She thinks we are lying?! Oh ho ho ho, she is dead.

"YOU THINK WE ARE LYING?" Percy yelled. The great hall fell silent. He stood up and towered over her. Umbridge just grinned wider, which made her look even more like a toad. "Of course you are. None of the things you claim to have done have actually happened. Why else do you think you are still alllowed to live? We would have found out earlier. I will give it to you, half-breeds, you kept your secret well, but not well enough." She walked off, us boiling with rage behind her.

Like I said, she is dead.

HARRY POV

Umbrige stalked off, leaving all of us stairing at her back in shock. She said what now? The demigods were fake? Wow. Stupidity clearly is welcomed at the Ministry.

After physically restraining Percy and Jason, we made our way to divination. I had warned them earlier that Trewalny loved to predict deaths, so they wouldn't freak out if she started cring over the randomly.

As I predicted, she did predict their deaths. Only, they coudn't be more wrong. She had told Percy he would drown, Annabeth she would die of not being smart enough, Jason of a lightning bolt, Piper of not being pretty enough, Leo of burning to death, Hazel would die of the inability to conceal herself, and Frank would apparently die of being claustrophobic. He could turn into a lizard and the space would be huge! And Hazel has wicked power with the mist. I swear, Trewalny gets stupider every year.

Now, I needed to tell Ron to get some popcorn and a camera. It was time for Defense Against the Dark Arts. This was gonna be awesome!

Guys, like I said earlier, I am sick. I will get better though! Then my chapters will get better. I will NEVER abandon this!

Anyway, yours truly in all demigodishness,

Storm