Harry Potter Crossover (Percy Jackson)

Percy's Not Hungry

Harry POV

         As we ate Kreature's delicious food, Percy said he was full. I was utterly shocked. He didn't even drink his soup! Ah well, I guess he has a small stomach.

"That's all you're gonna eat?" Ron asked, shocked. I snickered at his expression. It was just too funny!

"Yeah. I'm full. I'll be upstairs, cleaning my room. Just call me when you guys want to talk." And with that, Percy left.

         Once again, we ate in silence. That is, until we heard a shrieking coming from upstairs. 

"Bloody hell!" Ron whispered. "What's he doing?"

"I think it's IMing. In ancient Greek, you can contact anyone by making a rainbow and throwing a 'drachma' in it. Say 'Oh Iris, Goddess of Rainbow, show me someone at somewhere' and they will appear before you." Hermione informed.

"How the bloody hell do you even know about that?" Ron asked. I nodded along with him.

"It's in a demigod section, in the forbidden part of the library. I saw the book and asked Professor Dumbledore to help me sign a slip." Hermione smiled.

"Bloody hell..." Ron whispered again. The shouting stopped.

"C'mon. Let's go get him." I urged.

       We walked upstairs and turned left. Percy had taken Fred and George's room from last time. We finally got there. We opened the door to see Percy standing in front of a cloud of mist, grinning idiotically.

"Hey, Percy! Let's go talk about the quest in my room!" I urged. I was quite impatient.

"C'mon, then. Let's go!" Percy grinned like he's just won the lottery.

        Ron, Hermione, Percy, and I headed downstairs to my room. I stayed where I stayed last time. No one really unpacked their bags. Hermione had placed her bottomless bag by the couches. Ron and I had settled our bags against the front door, and Percy's bag is still a bead. We all settled down in my room as I began to speak.