Demigods and Wands

Sorting

Hi guys, gals, an non-bianary pals.

Ron POV

My girlfriend is not really my girlfriend, and is friends with Draco Malfoy. That is enough to make me mad. But, NO, Draco also just happens to be friends with the new students too!

After the train ride, and the carriage ride, Hermione, Harry, and I sat at the Gryffindor Table in the Great Hall. I looked around for the Americans, but I didn't see them.

Dumbledore did his usual speech, (A/N: I don't know what the heck the actual speech is.) and the sorting started. After all the first years were sorted, Dumbledore stood up.

"This year is special for two reasons," he said. "First off, we have some students redoing their seventh year, and second, we have some exchange students joining us this year."

The doors opened as everyone turned. Percy, Nico, Will, and Reyna walked in. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Reyna. From her story, it doesn't seem like she has a boyfriend. (A/N: All I know, all I know, loving her is a losing game.)

As the Americans got to the front of the room, Professor McGonagall called out their names.

"Ramirez Arellano, Reyna."

Reyna went up and sat on the sorting hat,

Reyna POV

Hmm, a demigod, the hat said, scaring me.

Get out of my head, I replied mentally.

No can do, I have to look through your memories to sort you. Put down your walls.

I decided it wasn't worth arguing about. I let down my walls.

"Holy schist!" the hat yelled. You've been through a lot, young lady. You're very brave, smart, and loyal to Rome. But your ambitions top everything, Daughter of Bellona. It oughta be...

"Slytherin!" it shouted. The professor took off the hat, and I sat next to Draco, who was smirking.

"Solace, Will."

Will POV

Nico squeezed me hand, before letting go to let me sit on the stool. The lady put the hat on my head as I looked around. I could tell by body language that they all disliked Slytherins, except for the Slytherin's themselves. It looked like the Gryffindors were the hotshots.

Another demigod? How many are there? The hat spoke in my head.

Two more after me. I replied.

You're rather brave, Son of Apollo. Running into battle to heal people, taking responsibility for your cabin during a war? Ought to be...

"Gryffindor!" It shouted. I shot a glance at Nico, who gave me a small smile. I sat down next to Hermione.

"Di Angelo, Nico."

Nico POV

I went up towards the stool. Based on the reactions of the Hat for Reyna, I'm guessing it looks through your memories.

A son of Hades? Not many of you, are there? The hat said in my mind.

The only one, I responded. Look, could you hurry up and sort me?

Give me access to your memories, and I could. I don't think it's realizing how bad of an idea that is, but I gave him access anyway.

"OH MY GODS! GET ME OFF HIM! SLYTHERIN! SLYTHERIN!" The hat shrieked. I smirked, happy to do some damage. I looked at Will who was smirking too, then sat next to Reyna, who was smiling.

"Jackson, Perseus."

Percy POV

"It's just Percy," I mumbled as I sat on the stool.

Hero of Olympus, Son of Posiedon, The hat said mentally.

Um, how are you in my brain? I asked.

It's all part of the procedure.

Um, okay?

Show me your memories.

Bad idea, man.

I am not a man. Just show me. How bad can they be? I internally shrugged, and let my memories flow.

"HE'S EVEN WORSE THAN THE LAST ONE! HE'S BEEN THROUGH MORE THAN HARRY POTTER! GRYFFINDOR!" It yelled. I quickly got off the stool, and sat next to Will.

Ron POV

What the bloody hell just happened? The Americans just acted as if it was no big deal. Reyna's a Slytherin, which means I can't date her. Dumbledore allowed us to eat, and everyone started eating, except the Americans.

"Why aren't you eating?" Hermione asked Will and Percy.

"We, um, don't have-" Will was interrupted by Reyna at the Slytherin table, who yelled at Percy.

"Perce! Catch!" She yelled. Percy stood up instantly, and caught a little vial she threw at him.

"That was dangerous!" He yelled back.

"Doesn't matter," She yelled.

"Of course, RARA!" He said.

"Don't call me RARA!" She screamed at him.

"Whatever you say!" He said as he sat down. He uncorked the vial, which seemed to have green fire inside, and put some of his food in it, and Will did the same.

"Why did you just burn that perfectly good food?" I asked, my mouth full.

"It's our religion," Will responded.

"Which is?" Harry pressured.

"Private," Percy shot back.

The feast ended, and we went back to our dormitories. Percy and Will had beds next to each other, which were across from Harry and I. I thought, Why are they here? Before I fell asleep.

Sry if you don't agree with the sortings