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Percy POV
I couldn't believe it. Why were they here? I started walking with them talking with them as well. We were just talking about the up and coming school year. Then I saw them. Why…no, they caused me so many problems in my past. They were one of the reasons no…nonononononono. This can't be happening. The world looked like it was just caving in on me. "Perce, you ok?" Barry had asked. As soon as he said that I ran back to my compartment and started to have labored breathing. Fred and George took one look at me and decided not to talk to me. To be honest, that kinda was a good thing because I was straight up pissed. But why the hell was Johnson here? I didn't know that his family was magical. He had tormented me so much, made me want to die. Gabe was one of the main reasons that I wanted to die. He always followed me to other schools just to torment me. Yeah you godsdamned heard me, just to torment me. I decided to run back to give that son of a b*tch a piece of my mind.As I got there Barry and Iris realized what I was about to do. What I realized later is that the train was shaking from my anger. Huh, strange. They had tried to hold me back, but my pure fury pushed passed them. When I got there, Johnson said, "Oh, the wimp finally came back?" he then laughed like if a witch (not the Hogwarts kind, the old witches from the Salem Witch Trials) and a hyena had a child. I swiftly walked over there and straight up, decked him. I heard a deafening crack coming from his jaw and I felt satisfied. "HOLY S*IT!" I heard a voice yell. It was Fred, of course. "Hey! What's going on here?" a new redhead said. "Buzz off Percy, this man, Percy Jackson-" he never got to finish the sentence. There were excited whispers around the area. It was "Percy Jackson?", "No way, I thought he died.", or "Why are the blood traitors talking to him?". That last one really annoyed me. I didn't know what that was, but I knew it was an insult. Barry and Iris left, probably to make out. I sniggered at my own joke. As soon as we got to the compartment, my adrenaline rush was over and my wrist hurt like hell, not pain that I have faced before, but it was certainly up there in my pain-meter. George then asked, "What the hell happened?" Fred then said, "Well, Percy, just most likely broke his wrist and broke another person's wrist. We should probably tell John and Anthony "Who are they?" I asked. "Fellow pranksters, or 2 of our best friends." Fred said. "Oh, nice." I said, thinking about her. AN Ok, sorry about being sentimental in the first part of the chapter. Thanks for all of the support. I have almost 200 views in the first week! That's amazing guys!