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This is a HP x PJO crossover.
The Big Three & our OC goes to Hogwarts. They are to fight of the monsters while keeping their secret, a secret.
What will happen if they come across demigods in Hogwarts?
How will the W...
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There is a lot of light, I groan lightly before trying to cut off the light. I open my eyes, and my eyes sort off burn. It was like Apollo was grinning widely down on me. Then I remember, I was with Anastasia, in the balcony of her room.
Oh No!
Anastasia is sleeping beside me, her face buried in my chest, our hands around each other. My mind goes blank and the only thing I can think is - 'Ughhh!!' I take in a few deep breathes and calm my racing heart, she has her head on my chest, she will feel the heartbeat.
I look at the girl in my arms, sleeping peacefully. Her face a painting of calm and serenity. She is so beautiful. Wait I thought that? No, hun your dad did. A snarky voice in my head replies. Mentally facepalming, I look at the beauty sleeping on me. I can't get up without waking her so, I stop trying. And wait for her to wake up.
And that includes me staring at her sleeping form, while getting stupid thoughts like she looks cute, she neither has a sharp nose nor a button one, it is somewhere in the middle. Her cheek bones are very sharp too. I like the archness her eyebrows have.
Suddenly remembering something, I worry before realizing that I didn't drool on her. I softly sigh in relief. And then another thing hits me, I didn't dream even once. How?
I was in shock. I had the longest dreamless sleep, since the war and her breakup. What helped I wonder? The drink? The talk? The place? A-Anasta-s-sia? My thoughts go haywire at the last one. She is just a friend man. She is a prenominal, you don't expect her to like you, do you? Wait do you like her?
When there is slight change in the weight at my chest, I see the girl on my chest stirring up.
"Had a nice sleep?" I ask in teasing tone.
They girl blushes a little, "Good Morning." her voice is heavy with sleep.
"Morning." I return.
"Had a nice sleep?" I ask again just to spite her.
"Shut up." she grumbles, burring her face back in my chest. I chuckle.
"Not a morning person, uh?" I ask. She simply hums, before moving away from my chest.
"Depends on my mood." she answers.
"Oh" I exclaim. "You didn't say, what work did you have yesterday?" I ask
