Over the next few weeks, I noticed that Snape really did hate Gryffindors especially Harry but who am I to judge? I hate Gryffindors too. They're arrogant and rude, the amount of times they have picked fights with me... like seriously? Yes I am adopted. What's your problem?
Both me and Annabeth were top of our class in almost every subject except from Herbology. I just don't get herbology. I'm actually not that great at History of magic either, but Annabeth is alright, so she has to follow the agreement we made and help me. With my ADHD it is impossible to concentrate and the teacher being a ghost does not help.
Today was a Saturday, so we had the whole day to do anything we want. I was thinking about going to the lake and Annabeth had agreed. We were just heading down the stairs of our dormitories when I heard Pansy Parkinson's smug voice, talking to another girl.
"How's your muggle farther, Tracey?" Asked pansy. I could now see her.
"You know how he is" Replied Tracey, her tears threatening to spill.
"Oh, yeah" Pansy agreed "he's dead isn't he?".
"What's your problem!" Tracey yelled.
"Colovaria" Annabeth whispered pointing her wand at Pansy. Pansy slowly turned purple.
We both started laughing and then Pansy noticed us.
"What are you two laughing at?!" She scowled.
"You" I told her "look at yourself".
She looked at her arms and legs and shrieked.
"You'll pay for that!" She yelled fleeing the common room.When she was gone the girl called Tracey muttered "thanks".
"Pansy is a horrible person, don't listen to her" Annabeth said.
"Yeah..." She agreed "you're Annabeth right? You're in my dorm".
"Yep" Annabeth said "and that's Percy".
"I can introduce myself by myself, thank you very much" I replied jokingly glaringly at Annabeth "Percy Potter, nice to meet you".
"Tracey, Tracey Davis" the brunette said.
"Soo... what are you doing today?" I asked.
"I don't know" she replied.
"Well we're going to the lake, you can come if you want" Annabeth told her.
"As much as I would love to, I have to start my homework" She replied.
"What homework?" I asked her.
"The one that we just got in potions..." She said.
"Oh, that one" I remembered "yeah I've already done that".
"Oh, it was nice meeting you!" She said, walking off to the tables in the common room.And we left the common room.
Annabeth's pov:
I sat down right next to the lake, my feet skimming the water. I chatted about random stuff with Percy and talked about our plans of becoming animagi, we were both top of the class. Percy was especially good in Potions whereas I was great in transfiguration and charms.
"I've just realised something..." Percy told me.
"What?" I asked confused.
"You've started to lose your American accent" He replied.
"No. No. No. I shall never sound British, never!" I yelled trying to put on my most British accent.
"You do you... but I personally think that British accents are far better than your petty American accent" he replied.I jokingly punched him on the arm.
"Hey!" He said punching me back.
"How dare you two" yelled the still purple Pansy Parkinson "Madam Pomfrey said she can't fix this with magic and I will have to wait a WHOLE WEEK! If you had just minded your own business, none of this would have happened!".
"Come on Annabeth, let's go" Percy said and we both stood up.
"No! You will not just leave!" She said angrily "Gapleolee!"
Just before the hex hit me, a clear shield surrounded me and the hex rebounded straight off. She tried again but this time on Percy, yet again a shield appeared and protected him.
"What?!" She said a confused and angry at the same time. She ran off, but this time she didn't come back.
"Well that was dramatic" Percy said.
"Yeah" I agreed.Only now did we realise that the once lively crowds around the lake, had now gone silent. Everyone was staring at us.
"Hey! This isn't a zoo, you know! Stop staring!" Percy yelled at them. Everyone stopped staring and started chatting and gossiping. Occasionally they would look back, and I was honestly getting fed up of it.
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Brothers (pjo/hp crossover)
FanfictionWhen Sally died during childbirth, Percy was put up for adoption. And guess who adopted him? The Potters... myths and magic, wands and swords. Two magical worlds collide.