Go through the journey of a young boy named Y/N Mavros, who is the product of two worlds that have fated him to fight for the survival of the magical world.
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IM INCONSISTENT AS HELL. I KNOW. NO EXCUSES. IMMA DO BETTER YALL.
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QUESTION OF THE DAY: WHICH GOD DO YOU PERSONALLY PREFER: HADES OR POSEIDON
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ANYWAY, LETS GET BACK TO THE WIZARDING WORLD ALREADY, SHALL WE?
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"Geez, how long does it truly take to grab a cup?" Diana yells out, much to the amusement of everyone within distance.
Hermione has had a bad feeling creep along her spine for the last hour or two. She can't explain it, but seeing Melinoe up in the distance with apprehension across her face isn't helping. Not at all.
Not even two seconds after Diana's question, do Harry and Cedric land on the grass in front of the maze's entrance. They take a few seconds to gather themselves as the cheers of the audiences erupt, but soon cease as they take into account on why Harry is there.
"Harry?" Albus questions as he stands to his feet, along with McGonagall and a few more of the staff.
"What is Harry doing there?" Fred asks as several people wonder the same thing.
Diana and Hermione aren't even concerned with that, but wondering where the hell Y/N is. He came in with Cedric and the other champions, so what happened?
A large tongue of fire begins to form behind the staggering Harry and Cedric. It's so large that it causes many of the students and spectators to gasp and fall back in the stands. Diana and Melinoe are the only ones to not even show a hint of surprise, they've seen that act of "fire" plenty of times before.
As the flames die down, the tall, imposing stature of Aidoneus emerges, with a "dead" Y/N in his arms.
