Chapter 14

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Percy POV: 

Dream

I was in a dark room with one single candle in the middle. Carefully, I stalked towards it. All of a sudden a horrible creature jumped at me. Just before its claws reached my neck, it transformed into a face I hoped never to see again. Even calling it a face was exaggerating. It was the swirling purple and black vortex head, of Tartarus. He let out a low, deep laugh. 

"Hello, Perseus. Or should I call you Percy?" His voice was smooth and elegant, yet horrible and scratchy. 

"You killed my wife. I will kill everyone you love. Starting with your little camp. Then the roman one. But I will spare your little group called 'the 7' I want to kill them right in front of you. Starting with the Jupiter spawn, and ending with your lover. I will spare Olympus, and your parents, if you turn yourself in. So tempting isn't it?" He purred.

"You'll never kill me or my friends." Instead of a defiant shout, it came out more a a low whimper. Tartarus sneered. 

"Pathetic." He punched me. His punch was line 3 tons slamming into my chest. 

"Worthless. Weak. Cowardly." With each word, he punched and kicked me. With each kick, he left me winded and in withering pain. He opened his mouth to talk, but instead came Annabeth's voice.

"Percy? Percy! WAKE UP!" My eyes snapped open. Annabeth was holding my hand, leaning over me with a worried expression. It seemed the entirety of Gryffindor was staring at me. Even Luna, Snape, and Draco were there. Heck, even Dumbledore was there. 

"Everyone file out please, nothing to see," McGonagall said.

Eventually, it was just Me, Annabeth, Snape, Draco, Luna, and the Golden Trio. We had gone down to the common room to talk. (Next part is in Greek.)

"Tartarus is rising," I said.

"What?!" 

"I had a dream. He said- he said that he was gonna-" my voice broke.

"It's alright" Annabeth grabbed my hand.

"WE need to tell the school," I said.

"We can't do that Percy." 

"How are they supposed to react when we go to war huh? If their gonna fight, how are they gonna fight without knowing the enemy?"

Annabeth hesitated.

"How bout we only tell them." Draco said as he pointed at Harry, Ron and Hermione.

"Fine" 

(Greek Over)

We all turned to face the Golden Trio.

"What language was that?" 

"Greek."

"Anyways we have something to tell you."

------ cue me doing a time skip until after everything I explained cuz I'm too lazy to write it----

After we were done explaining the titan war, the giant war, and all of our side quests, they bust out laughing.

"You really think we'd believe the gods are real? Annabeth I thought you'd know better." Hermione said. Oh no she didn't. No one. NO ONE. Insults Annabeth's intelligence.

"REALLY HERMIONE???? WIZARDS WAVING STICKS YELLING HOCUS POCUS AND PEOPLE TURNING INTO ANIMALS, AND WEREWOLVES, AND WHATEVER VOODOO THINGS IN THE WIZARDING WORLD CAN BE REAL, YET THE GODS CAN'T???!!"

No one spoke. 

"Well excuse me but Tartarus is rising, and the world is going to end again. I'll see you in a few hours at breakfast." With that I grabbed Annie's hand a dragged her down to the lake.



Right, so that was a really short chapter. I wrote halfway through and sorta gave up lol. I'm thinking of doing a pjo and avengers crossover. or do you want a percy betrayed chaos one? idk. Ik my writings kinda cringe but I really don't care.

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