I'm back with another chapter! I'm not J.K. or Rick! I don't own their book series.

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Quirinus Quirrell, Gilderoy Lockhart, Remus Lupin, Mad-Eye/Alastor Moody or Barty Crouch Jr. is acceptable, Dolores Umbridge, Severus Snape, and Amycus Crow wasn't really mentioned, and he only taught Dark Arts, not DEFENSE Against the Dark Arts, so if you didn't say anything for that one, it would be fine too.

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On with the chapter!

Harry POV:

History of Magic was weird. Apparently, someone named Hecate let Binns stay as a ghost. However that works. Also, Nico and Hazel's father are necromancers. They're fathers could be Death Eaters, so they're probably Death Eaters.

I explain my theory to Hermione and Ron on the way to Divination. Ron nods victoriously, while Hermione gains a calculating look on her face.

"I'm not sure Harry, just because their parents are Death Eaters doesn't mean they have to be Death Eaters. I doubt You-Know-Who would recruit young followers like that," she told me.

"I'll check the Marauder's Map tonight, to see if they're Death Eaters. I think they plan on putting their names in the Goblet at dinner, anyways. Only one more class till then," I responded.

"Who cares about that? It's just Trelawney's lessons," Ron groaned, then yawned.

(A/N: I know in canon, Hermione quit Divination, but for plot's sake, lets just pretend that never happened.)

We entered the classroom. Of course, Trelawney was looking into her crystal ball.

"Today we will be practicing the fine art of crystal gazing. Peer into your ball, concentrate, and record what you see." She paused, then turned to Percy.

"You! You will die a painful death!" She mysteriously reported.

Ron and I started sniggering. Trelawney always predicts people's death, and it never happens.

Percy, however, didn't know this. "Really? How will I die?"

"Y-you will drown in the ocean! Beware the sea!" She warned.

For some reason, the Americans found this extremely hilarious. They doubled over, cackling hysterically.

Then Trelawney looked at Jason. "You will die from a failure in the air! Beware the sky!"

Cue the Americans' laughter. The rest of the class, including Hermione, Ron, and myself, sat there, confused.

Suddenly, Professor Trelawney stiffened, grabbed Percy's shoulders, and spoke in a raspy voice. The Transfers stopped laughing immediately.

"Eleven must travel to the magic world,

The sea and the wise, secrets shall be unfurled,

Destruction shall rise, an evil power born,

Wizards and Half-Bloods unite, razed while they're torn."

As soon as she finished, she fell flat on her face. Then she got up, groaning.

"Professor! You-you said something! I think it was a prophecy!" Lavender Brown said excitedly.

"What?! I did no such thing. I simply tripped and fell. Now get back to crystal gazing. Peer into your ball, concentrate, and record what you see." Trelawney droned on, but nobody actually did crystal gazed. Everyone was looking at Percy, who was frowning, and exchanging dark looks with the other Americans.

Secrets! Obviously, the Americans were hiding something. And we would find out tonight.

"Ron! Hermione! We're gonna interrogate Percy and Annabeth tonight, ok? The prophecy said, secrets shall be unfurled! That means they're hiding something!" Ron, as usual, agreed with me, while Hermione nodded, but a little hesitant.

I decided to be nice to Percy, before we viciously kidnap him tonight.

"You know, the whatever she predicts are almost always wrong, Percy," I tell him.

"I wouldn't know, but this one is gonna come true. I can almost feel it," He responded.

"Then what did it mean?" Hermione intervened.

"I don't know. Prophecies always, always, have double meanings." It was pretty clear he didn't want to talk about it.

"Stop bugging Percy, he's clearly upset about the prophecy!" Reyna told us in a commanding voice. Frank and Calypso continued it.

"Yeah, Percy has been through a lot, and prophecies are almost always our bane," Frank said.

"I wouldn't know, but from the stories I've heard, prophecies are pretty bad," Calypso finished.

Hermione, being Hermione, questioned them, "What do you mean, prophecies are almost always your bane? You've been through multiple prophecies before? And how would you not know, Calypso? You are with them, right? You've all been together for a while now, right?"

"Ummm..." Calypso started, but Piper interrupted.

"You didn't hear what Frank or Calypso said, so go back to looking at glass balls," she said sweetly. I suddenly forgot what Frank and Calypso said, except one thing.

"Wait, Percy, how have you been through more than me? The Sorting Hat said so, and then Frank did too? What have you been through that I haven't!?" I asked, annoyed that someone has been through as much as me.

"I don't really think that's a story for now, Harry," Annabeth told me calmly.

"Fine," I grumbled.

"Class dismissed!" Trelawney called dreamily.

We will have to interrogate those Transfers. The prophecy said they're hiding something, and I intend to find out what.

And that's the chapter! Hope you liked it!

Trivia Time!

HP Trivia: What's the name of the magical hospital?

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