What up people? I'm back again, and this time without a massive wait! WOOO! And I'll probably be here more often over the next week. And the week after that. Basically, until I loose inspiration. And I'm on an inspirational high right now. I just had a whole weekend of Doctor Who, crazy, sugar high boyfriend, and an insane cross-country team, (There's 67 of us. We are a formidable small army. Do not insult us.) a low roof and a golf cart incident, and some, um, other things. Also, I just finished Percy Jackson's Greek Heroes, and lots of inspiration from that. I loved the part where Hercules was all like, "MORE COWBELL!" Cuz it made me think of my home team. HAIL STATE! (Sorry, couldn't resist.) And now I have a question from all of you, if I wrote another story, what would you want it to be about? I'm already planning a sequel to this, where the wizards go to CHB, but I want to start a normal PJO story. So would you like something along the lines of the mist disappearing? Mortals meeting demigods? Reading the books with the heroes? Or a new story from my own, crazy, scary imagination.

And now to the haters, (ALL OTHERS DON'T READ!) all I have to tell you is, HATERS GONNA HATE HATE, HATE, HATE, HATE, BABY I'M JUST GONNA SHAKE, SHAKE, SHAKE, SHAKE, SHAKE IT OFF! SHAKE IT OFF! Now, get the heck out of my reviews! You miserable buttwipes with nothing better to do than insult people.

So, I'll let you people dwell on that, and READ ON!

HARRY POV:

I hate Umbridge. Now, most of you probably know that by now, but I'm saying it again. First, she gives all the demigods detention. Then she gives me detention. Then, she lets Malfoy choose and watch the punishment.

So now here I am, writing "I'm an idiot", with that stupid quill.

"Hurts doesn't it Potter?" Malfoy sneered in my direction.

"Yeah, but not as bad as looking at you." I replied easily, continuing to write. I couldn't help it. Perfect opportunity.

"Why you-"

A huge bang filled the room, and the next thing I knew, I was being pummeled by two cronies who I forgot were their. Apparently, they knocked over the desks just to beat me up. I threw a punch, only to be blocked by an enormous fist.

"Boys," Oh no, anything but her at the moment, "Quit rough housing. You don't want to hurt yourselves." I glanced toward the door to see the toad, still red from her embarrassment in the great hall, walk in.

"Yes ma'am." Crabbe said, backing off.

"Good boy. Now Mr. Potter, we shall let you go. But anymore heinous crimes like that prank shall earn you detention for a month. Off with you." I staggered out of the doorway, stumbling down the stairs till I got to the hospital wing. It had been a day since the battle, and the demigods were looking no worse for wear. Well, except Percy.

"Poseidon's underpants Harry," Hazel said, staring, "What the heck happened to you?"

"Well, let's just say I got on Malfoy's nerves. But it was-"

Just then, Madam Pomfrey came through the door. "My goodness dear, you must be determined to live here! What will this be, the thirty-second time in two years?" She scurried over and made me drink some concotion that made all of the bruises go away. I still felt like crap though.

"There. Now take up a bed and join the hooligans who think they own the place." She said, glaring toward the half-bloods as she walked out of the hospital wing.

"So um, how's Percy?" I wish I hadn't asked. A second ago, everyone looked amused by Madam Pomfrey fawning over me. Now, they all looked depresses.

"No change. Nothing seems to be working. Not water, not Nectar, nothing." Piper said, glancing at Percy's bed.

"Where's Annabeth?" I asked her, looking around.

"I got her out of here by getting Luna to show her around the restricted section. She was at cam;p when Percy went, um, missing," She sneaked a sideways glance at Leo and Calypso, who were looking at anything but each other, "And they thought he was dead." Before I could ask for more details, several people burst through the doors. The first being Annabeth.

"Now do you see! He's dying over there, and you're telling us we're faking?" She screamed, glaring at the second someone, who just happened to be the toad.

"Tsk tsk, more lies. I told you children, no more lies. That will be another day in detention."

"Oh look," said Malfoy's drawling voice, "Blondie's boyfriend is all hurt. Are you gonna kiss him and make it all better?"

All I can say is, I wish I had a camera. Annabeth leaped forward and punched Malfoy so hard in the nose, it went crooked. It was beautiful.

"Ms. Chase! That is another week's detention for you!" Umbridge grabbed Malfoy and dragged him out of the hospital wing, talking about a spell to fix noses. Annabeth walked over to Percy' cot and sat down beside him.

"Well," A very pale Hermione said from the door, "That went well. So Harry, how are you?"

"Pretty good, if a little bashed up." I responded, glad that all the drama was over. For now, anyways.

HAZEL POV

It's been three days since the fight. Harry had been allowed to leave yesterday, and he organised a D.A. meeting tonight. He told us to take the lesson off, and all of us were grateful. We left Annabeth and Percy alone and went to raid the kitchens, since food is the number one solution to most problems.

"It's funny how the toad thinks she's gonna get Annabeth and the rest of us into detention." Leo said as we entered the hallway where the painting of the fruit was.

"Yeah, like any of us would sit through that for and hour. Well wait, maybe Frank could..." Reyna said, trailing off.

We joked around until we got into the kitchens, then it was all business. We take our food very seriously. We only talked again after we had eaten.

"Hello!" A tiny voice said. I turned and saw a small elf, wearing a tea cozy on top of many other hats, a pair of pants, multiple socks, and a maroon sweater.

"Oh, um, hi!" I'm Hazel, what's your name? I asked the elf. He collapsed into giggles.

"Oh I know who you are. Harry Potter speaks very highly of you. You are Hazel the demigod. I am Dobby, Dobby the house-elf." I had no clue what a house elf was, but as long as it wasn't trying to kill me, I was fine with it.

"You know Harry?"

"Of course ma'am. Harry Potter was the one who set Dobby free. He gave Dobby a sock!" Dobby said, pointing to his feet. "Dobby collects sock ma'am. I saves them for Winky too!"

"Who is Winky?" I aksed, confused. Dobby grabbed my hand and led me over to and elf sitting on a stool by the fire, drinking butter beer.

"This is Winky Ms. Hazel. Winky is very upsets you see, because she was set free. I is loving the freedom, but Winky will have none." Winky took another swig of butterbeer as if to prove Dobby's point.

TIME LAPSE: FIVE MINUTES

After Dobby introduced me to Winky, he started to explain what a house elf does. He told me all about the laws and everything else he had to do. And it sounded awful! What kind of a person would do such things to such cute creatures! Before we left, I handed Dobby a sock of mine. His face lit up and he pulled it on over the others.

"Thank you Hazel the demigod! I is loving socks!"

I told Frank all about what house elves have to endure on our way back to the hospital wing, but I think he had enough sugar to put Leo on a high for weeks because he kept giggling at random times and tripping. Oh well, I'll tell him again tomorrow.

PERCY POV

When I opened my eyes, everything was kind of blurry. I tried to move, but felt a huge weight on my chest. Looking down, I saw a mass of tangled blond hair.

"Annabeth," I murmured, surprised at how hoarse my voice sounded, "could you maybe sit up? I'm dying here." She shot straight up and stared at me for a moment, before slapping me across the face.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"That was for giving me a heart attack!" She said, glaring at me. I grinned at her and pulled her into a kiss.

We probably would've stayed like that for hours, but we were interrupted by multiple people screaming, "PERCY!" Next thing I know, I'm being punched, hugged, and put into multiple choke holds.

"Perce, we thought you would never wake up!"

"You were dying!"

"Team Leo!"

"Woah, woah, woah, guys! Give me some room here! Space to breathe needed!" I said over the clamor. Finally, everyone settled down enough for me to start attacking the blueberry muffin Jason had been saving for later. "So, what's been going on?" I asked them.

"Nothing much, we've just been waiting for you to wake up! And tip, don't take a poisoned dagger for someone, even if it is your soulmate." Leo said, wiggling his eyebrows. I felt myself start blushing and went back to my muffin.

"On the bright side," Calypso said, glaring at Leo, "your girlfriend broke Malfoy's nose." I turned quickly to look at Annabeth, who was looking anywhere but at me.

"I knew there was a reason I love you." She started laughing, which spread to the rest of us, and I doubt the rest of the school got any sleep that night. Oops.

Thanks again guys and please please PLEASE REVIEW! I love you guys, don't go to the Underworld, eat blue cookies, and BOOOOOOM! (shakalaka)