Demigods and Wands

Vision

Hi

Harry POV

It's been a month since Percy and Draco's duel, and I had another nightmare/dream/vision.

"You will not lose me. Wait for me while I get my purse. Watch the children," A lady said, before walking up the stairs.

She looked Italian, and her husband sat on the couch, He seemed to readiat death.There were two Italian children playing on the other side of the room.

A moment later, the man tensed, and the children stopped playing.

"No!" The man shouted, before the hotel exploded. My vision changed. It was the same two kids, but they were older. They were at a school dance. The little boy was bouncing around, and talking, and holding game cards. My vision changed again. Percy was holding a sword in front of them.

"Bianca, I'm scared," The boy said. 'Bianca' held him close to her. The vision changed. Bianca was talking to the younger boy.

"Why did you choose them over me?" The boy said.

"I'm sorry," Bianca said. "I love you, but I must go on this quest." The scene changed to the boy talking with Percy.

"Promise you'll keep my sister safe," The boy insisted.

"That's a big promise, Nico." I realized this antsy little boy was Nico. "Plus Bianca has all the others on the quest."

"Promise me."

"I promise to do my best to keep her safe," Percy said. My vision changed, to Nico running up to Percy.

"Where's my sister?" Nico asked.

"We should take a walk, Nico." The scene changed to Nico crying in front of Percy, and it looked only a couple of minutes after the past scene.

"I shouldn't have trusted you! I was lied to! My nightmares were right! You promised you would protect her!"

"I'm sorry, Nico. She might still be alive."

"She's not, and I should have known it. I can feel her before the judges in Asdophel."

"What do you mean?" Percy asked. Just then, four skeletons came out of the ground. My scene changed to a room where a fight was starting. Nico was in chains, and two brutes were holding him in place. A ghost was next to them, and a girl who looked like a deformed cheerleader. On the other side of the room was Percy, Annabeth, a girl with red hair, and an old man.

"Percy," The red-head whispered. "The wings. Do you think-"

"Get them," Percy said. "I'll try to buy you some time."

Then the fighting started. Percy and Annabeth went for the deformed cheerleader, and the girl with red hair started getting wings off the wall. The old man got robots to fight. NIco was pushed to the ground, and started working on his shackles.

"To me!" The ghost cried. "Spirits of the dead!" He raised his hands to summon something.

"No!" Nico yelled, as he stood up, out of his chains.

"You do not control me, young fool. All this time, I have been controlling you! A soul for a soul, yes. But it is not your sister who will return from the dead. It is I, as soon as I slay the inventor!" The ghost sneered.

"Be gone," Nico insisted.

The ghost laughed. "You have no power over me. I am the lord of spirits. THe ghost king!"

"No." Nico drew a sword. "I am." The ground rumbled as Nico struck his sword into the ground, and the ghost was sucked into the void. The vision changed. Percy was leaning over Annabeth, who was on the ground, A boy with blonde hair and blue eyes looked at them, but turned at the sound of a howl. All the creatures splitted, and Nico walked through them with a huge black dog behind him.

"Nico?" Percy said.

"Got your message," Nico said. "Is it too late to join the party?"

"Son of-" The boy with golden eyes said. "Do you love death so much you wish to experience it?"

"Your death," Nico said calmly. "Would be great for me."

"I'm immortal, you fool!" The blonde boy shouted. "I have escaped Tartarus. You have no business here, and no chance to live."

"I don't agree," Nico said, and drew his sword. The ground rumbled, and the vision changed. A girl with curly hair was standing next to Percy, and Nico extended his hand,

"Pleased to meet you. I'm Nico di Angelo." The scene changed to Nico falling down a dark, red hole.

The scene changed again to three people. One was a blonde boy, one was a girl with multicolored eyes, and the other was Percy. They were facing two very weirdly dressed giants, who had a jar between them.

"Okay," Percy said. "Now about our friend..." I tried to see what he was talking about, but I only saw those three people and the giants.

"Oh, him," One of the giants said. "We were going to let him finish dying in public, but he has no entertainment value. He's spent days curled up sleeping. What sort of spectacle is that. Otis, tip over the jar."

The other giant, Otis, knocked over the jar. The lid popped off, and Nico di Angelo fell out. He was unconscious, so unmoving I couldn't tell if he was alive. HIs skin was the color of powdered milk, and he looked like a prisoner of war. The scene shifted to the same blonde boy and Nico standing in some ruin. Nico had shadows flying all over him, and skeletons were attacking something invisible.

"I hated myself," Nico said. "I hated Percy Jackson." A man with red eyes and silky long hair appeared.

"I had a crush on Percy. That's the truth. That's the big secret," Nico spat. A scepter appeared in front of Nico.

"If the others found out-" He was interrupted by the blonde.

"If the others found out, you'd have that many people to back you up, and to unleash the fury of the gods on anybody who gives you trouble."

The scene changed to Nico appearing on a hill, overlooking some weapons that looked like oganers.

"Nico?" A voice said, as Will emerged from a bush. The scene changed. Nico and Will were standing in front of a scrawny blonde boy. A huge Hawaiin boy was behind the scrawny boy.

"Good bye, Gaea! Goodbye, Jason Grace, the traitor!" The scrawny boy yelled before firing an oganer behind him. As he shot it, I realized his robes were tied to the weapon. He was shot into the sky along with the weapon.

The scene shifted to Will crouching over Nico, who was lying on the ground clutching his head.

"No, no, no, no," Nico mumbled.

"What is it?" Will asked.

"Jason's dead."

The scene shifted to Nico next to some undead cow, and for some reason, he had a cowboy hat on. He pointed a sword at something out of my vision and said, "Kill that one."

The cow ran towards me, and my dream shattered.

Done!