Hi everyone! I know this is an extremely short chapter, but the rest of the chapters will be longer! I pinkie promise.

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Frank

Frank really hated airplanes. He was really glad that they were landing. He was also really glad that Lady Tasha Hestia was picking them up.

Fifteen minutes later, he was sitting in a dark airport, wreathed in cobwebs and sculls. He shuddered. Lady Hestia was already there.

"We will now go back in time," she said silkily, voice soft and smooth, her red eyes warm and cozy. She waved a hand, and there was a flash of light. Blinded, Frank staggered around. When his vision cleared, he was standing in a bright and cheery airport, passengers talking and milling around. He felt like his intestines had been frozen, microwaved, then frozen and microwaved again.

"Where are we?" he asked, fighting nausea.

"In eight years ago of course," smiled Hestia. "Now let's go pick up your wands!"

Half an hour later, Frank was standing in Ollivanders Wand Shop, trying out wands, no longer nauseous. Suddenly one glowed red and released sparks.

"Incredible," Ollivander murmured. "You have a rare hornbeam wood and veela hair cross combo." Frank just shrugged and payed for his wand, and put a hand in Hazel's. She was paired with a common oak and veela hair. Not great for her, he knew. Not great for Hazel Levesque. Great for Hazel Flamenco. Hazel had taken off her disguise and had gotten the wand that bonded with the real Hazel. she would use that next year, when she was actually Hazel Levesque.

"Ready for your hotel rooms?" asked Hestia, smiling brightly. Mumbles of "sure" and "I s'pose" were heard all around. I smiled.

"Absolutely," I answered strongly. Hestia beamed. She waved her hand and with a POP we were standing in front of the Leaky Cauldron.

"Calypso, Piper and Hazel in room 412," she announced. "Annabeth and Reyna in room 413. Leo, Jason and Nico in room 414. Percy and Frank in room 415." Leo grinned mischieviously.

"So I can be Supreme Commander, McShizzle Dude, and Chef Leo in the Wizarding World?" he pumped his fist in the air.

"Shut up Leo," Annabeth and Reyna said in unison. Calypso just laughed.

"That Supreme Commander, McShizzle Dude and Chef Leo got me off that wretched island Ogygia, you know," she said, quirking her eyebrow.

Jason put his arm around Piper. "Well, he came back, and that's all that matters. Three months! Three months we thought he was dead," said Jason.

"Enough," said Hestia. "Go to your rooms. Here are your letters. Your tickets are in there. Not to be unkind. It is just that you have a long day tomorrow. Your train leaves at eleven."

Frank linked arms with Percy. "Come, my fellow Praetor," he said exaggeratedly. "Let us go to our Mansion."

"But, my Praetor," said Percy in mock horror. "I am your former Praetor, not your fellow Praetor."

"That doesn't matter," said Frank airily, enjoying the play they were putting on. By the way Percy's eyes glimmered with amusement, he took it that Percy was enjoying it too. "You were a Praetor, so you still are my fellow Praetor."

Percy mock bowed. "Why thank you, my dear Praetor." Frank laughed.

"We're at our room," he said, curious to as how it looked. "Let's go in." Frank had a right to be curious, since this was a wizarding room. He pushed it open to find a dark red room with two four-poster canopy beds, a wardrobe and a table with two chairs. Oddly bland, with only a mirror. Frank turned to see Hestia. She smiled brightly at him.

"You only need to walk through the mirror to get dressed in robes, as tomorrow you have a long day," said Hestia. And with a POP, she was gone. Percy laughed, as he went to stare at the mirror.

"How can this be able to change us?" he scoffed, his eleven-year-old features scrunching in amusement.

"You'd be surprised as to what I can do," the mirror said sharply, shocking both Frank and Percy. Once he'd steadied his heartbeat, Percy was standing in sleeping wear, looking disgruntled. Frank laughed, feeling relieved that Hestia hadn't been joking at all.

He went forward and walked through the mirror, coming back out completely clothed in sleepwear. Bidding Percy a good night, he climbed into the bed, and fell asleep.

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