Chapter 5 A Talking Hat Gets Put on my Head Percy POV

PlipplopPlipplop- ok i put a warning on my profile so go check it. im just getting in to cannon so chapters a way longer

AN Its like 11:20 EST when i finished writing this. its abt 9:40 est. i wanted to get this posted.

After 3 hours left on the train, we finally got to Hogwarts. I said goodbye to Fred and George. I walked to the giant alone., what I am and will always be. Alone. I got put in a boat with giant Hagrid.

"What's yeh name?" He asked.

"Percy. Percy Jackson sir. " I said. Even in the dark, I saw his beetle beady eyes widen. He didn't speak to me for the rest of the ride. I heard a collective gasp. I decided to look up. I saw the castle. Jokes on them, I've already been here (long story). We got up and went in. The inside was magnificent, even after I've been here. It was made up of polished marble. When we got to 2 huge oak doors, a stern teacher-looking teacher who introduced herself as Professor McGonagall. she told us what the basics on what we were learning, but me, being the ADHD person I am, I wasn't paying attention. After 2 minutes of people muttering to each other, we were called in. The headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, started to say that we were about to be called to get sorted into the 4 houses. Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, or Ravenclaw. I kinda zoned out for a while until my name was called.

"Jackson, Perseus!" I heard whispering after that. I rolled my eyes and kept going.

"Ah, what do we have here?" a voice in my head said. "Hmm. Yes, your heritage. Your father, he must be enormously proud of you right now. Hmm, you would be exceptionally good in each house. We can rule out Ravenclaw because you aren't incredibly wise. And Slytherin not overly ambitious. Hmm, very tough, very tough. Hmm yes." "Hufflepuff!" the hat screamed. "Wait, no. Not correct. Don't leave yet." "Gryffindor!" the hat yelled again.

Everyone was very confused. Everything in the hall except for me walking on the floor to the Gryffindor table. Nobody cheered at the Gryffindor table for me. I had just become the most famous person in 1 minute. That made absolutely no f*cking sense. Gods, I thought. Why the hell am I so famous, I mean, sure on what just happened before. After dinner everyone went up to the common rooms, tired. Everyone except for me. Everyone went to bed except for me, George, and Fred. Or as we called ourselves, Pred, Gercy, and Forge.

"Why were people whispering at me before I went up to the Sorting Hat?" I asked. Fred and George looked at each other nervously.

"Well, Perce, you're a pure-blood, right?" I shook my head uncertainly. Then, I realized I was a pure blood, so I nodded my head. "Well, the night You Know Who disappeared-wait, do you know who he is?" I shook my head. "Well, his actual name was Voldemort." After that Fred and George both shivered. "It's spelled V-o-l-d-m-o-r-t. So, he was the most dangerous dark wizard that could be, right? And the night he disappeared; he went to Harry Potter's house. But what he didn't realize, is that the Killing Curse rebounded from Harry and hit You Know Who. And…well, he got a scar on his forehead. There's only 2 people that survived the Killing Curse Percy." George said.

"Who's the other one?" I asked. "Percy. How do I explain this?

Percy, the only other person that has survived the Killing Curse is you."

AN absolute shit cliffhanger. sorry