Grandson of Voldemort (Discontinued)

Chapter 16

Annabeth POV: 

We all met in the Room of... What did he call it? Requirement? Something like that. Percy, Nico, Luna, Draco, and I sat on one side, the golden trio sat on the other. 

"we've already explained the story so shoot," Percy said.

"Do you have powers?" Ron asked.

The room expanded until it was the size of half of a football stadium. My jaw dropped. I totally needed to find out how they did that. In the middle of the room, there was an Olympic pool filled with seawater. 

"Oh, this is awesome." Percy grinned.

He dived towards the pool and stayed down there for a minute.

"stop stalling seaweed brain, just do it!" 

The water started slow, swirling like a whirlpool until it was a whirlpool. Percy stood in the center. Then it changed, he was in the middle of a hurricane, every ounce of water in the pool was circling around him at impossible speeds. Lighting flickered as well. It slowed to a stop until Percy was standing on water. He walked out and raised his arms. Two giant hands appeared, and then merged together and made a tsunami it crashed onto us. He snapped his fingers and we were dry. 

"Oh and also" He pulled a knife from his shoes and cut his palm. He lowered it into the water and it healed.

"Bloody hell." 

We went on with demonstrations. Luna made a rainbow, and created a sort of ultrasonic rainbow? I didn't know she could do that. Draco showed off his Hermes skills and stole all of our wands in 3 seconds flat.

"I don't have any powers but I'm great at battle plans and I really like architecture. " I pulled out some blueprints and I swear they looked like their eyes were about to pop out. 

"So anyways, Tartarus is rising and it's nearly impossible to defeat him. " 

"He's the pit dude you and Percy were dragged into right?" Ron asked.

"yes. He has this swirling vortex face and sucks everything into him. And I mean everything. He started sucking souls towards him."

"So he's like a dementor, but a bajillion times more powerful," Harry said.

"A demented what?" Percy asked. 

"Their cloaked floating ghost-like creatures that suck souls out of people," I explained.

"Oh. Disturbing." 

We spent the next while discussing Tartarus and how to defeat him. When a bang rang out through the school. We all stood up and ran towards the door down the seven flights of stairs. There, in the great hall, was the Minotaur.

(a/n I know it's a short chapter. But my laptops almost dead and if I write on mobile there WILL be typos every sentence. I'll try to update more. Also, thx for all the reads:). I looked at how many reads I had and sorta freaked out. ;))