Demigods at Hogwarts

Chapter 3

In this chapter secrets shall be revealed. Deep dark secrets that one wished they have forgotten.

If I write like this they are speaking Greek. Like this is Latin
In my story Harry is NOT interested in Cho.
Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter people or Percy Jackson people apart from Lilly Ann.

Lilly: DONT CALL ME THAT! *sword to my throat*
Me; ok ok calm down girl!

Lilly's pov

The Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang students were arriving at that very moment. Some students were amazed and some scared, of course I mean the Durmstrang boat just came out of the lake and the Beauxbatons came in carriages with flying horses. I didn't really know that the school had a lake but now I really wanted to go for a swim. I walked over to the horses, following Percy. They were magnificent.
Hello, I said to them telepathically.
My lady, lord, it's lovely to see the children of the sea god. The bowed their heads.
Please don't do that here, it will blow our cover. I heard Percy's voice in my head.
The horses nodded and trotted off after Hagrid. Turning, I realised that the trio and some other students were starring but I put on a smile and walked back to the group.
"I love horses! Don't you?" I squealed with my best cheerleader voice. Some people nodded and went back to what they were doing. I turned to my group and we went inside the grand hall, apparently there was going to be a show put on by the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.

-After the show-

That was interesting...
"Ron, hey Ron! EARTH TO RON!" I called waving my hand in front o his face. He was starring at a girl from the beauty academy all day long. "Just go talk to her." I advised.
"No..."
"Go," I pushed him towards the Ravenclaw table where the ladies were sitting. I looked around the grand hall as Ron went to talk to her. When I looked over to the Slytherin table, I saw a face that I never wanted to see in my life; a face that I used to love and... Still do.
"Malfoy." I breathed.
"What, Draco? Where?" Annabeth looked around. Draco Malfoy; Annabeth's half-brother, Percy's friend, and my ... Ex. I saw that he was looking at me so I quickly turned around. Our break-up was painful. He was send on a quest and we tried having a long distance relationship. Well you can probably guess how that worked out. We broke up on August 28th, when I was 15, just 2 years ago. Before the Titan war.

"What do you mean Draco? Do you know him?" Harry asked but after seeing the pain in my eyes he understood not to push it. I excused myself from the table and went to the Gryffindor common room. Of course not before I grabbed Harry and made him show me the way and tell me the password. We got out of the hall and began to talk about our lives. Harry told me about everything he's done; killed Voldemort and the Basilisk, saved his godfather, and I told him some things as well.
"Lilly!" I knew that voice, I knew that he just used my name and but I chose to ignore it.
"Come on." I muttered and pulled Harry along to nowhere in particular.
"Lilly Ann Jackson! Wait." Ok that does it.
"You do not have permission to call me that, neither do you have permission to talk to me. Once broken always broken, Malfoy." I spat his name, sliding my hand to my pocket where my sword was.
"Lill, believe me I-"
"I don't want to hear it! Come on Harry." I said once again pulling him with me.
"So you do know him?" Harry asked as we walked (I stomped) down the many hallways while moving pictures (yes you heard right, moving pictures) eyed us and whispered. I sighed, I guess he deserves to know and he gave off the feeling... Like I could trust him.
"Before I say anything, swear not to tell anyone. It's kind of private..." I began. Harry stopped dead in front of a wall with a picture of a lady hanging on it.
"Balderdash." He said. What the Hades?! The painting suddenly swing open, revealing the most cozy room I've ever seen.
"Welcome, to the Gryffindor common room. Where we can talk in peace and I swear not to tell anyone. Not even Ron and Hermione." Harry said with so much seriousness I was sure he'd keep it a secret. We went over to the fireplace and sat on a sofa.