𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗 ♛ (ᴘᴊᴏ x ʜᴘ)

༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ ▹ 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 ◃ ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ

11 year old Aella Olympia was sat in a compartment alone. The young girl was fiddling with her Olympian crest ring. She was nervous that the other kids would be too scared to be friends with her, after all she was royalty. Literally. The girl opted to read a book instead. She was wearing contact lenses that translated everything in Greek for her. Thank the gods for Hephaestus and Hecate.

Her compartment door slid open to reveal three blonde girls who looked to be the same age as her. "May we sit here? The other compartments are full." The tallest of the three spoke first. The demi-goddess simply nodded. The shortest went to sit next to her. "I'm Narcissa Black by the way." The demi-goddess shook her hand politely. "Oh and the tall one is Emilia Greengrass and the one with the long hair is Katrina Rosier." Narcissa introduced the other girls in the compartment.

"My name is Aella. Pleasure to make your acquaintance." She nodded politely. "You talk and act like a pureblood. How come I don't know you? I mean it's crazy that you happen to have the same name as the Olympian princess-" Katrina gasped dramatically. "You don't happen to be her right? I mean last time I heard she was in Greece." Aella smiled sheepishly as she lifted her right hand. Her ring shining as the light hit it.

"So you are the princess!" Katrina gushed as she looked like her cheeks were about to rip from her huge smile. "Katrina don't scare her away!" Said Emilia. "An if she is the princess then don't talk to her so informally." Reprimanded Narcissa. Aella chuckled lightly. "It's alright. I'm quite thrilled that you didn't run off the second you found out." Emilia's face morphed to one of confusion. "Why would we?"

"Well people seem to think that I'd behead them if they looked at me in the wrong way." Aella smiled softly. "What a load of nonsense! They're all just incompetent fools." Narcissa scoffed. "By the way I've heard of your last names before. Do you happen to be purebloods? You know, 'The Sacred 28'?" Katrina nodded. "Yes but my family is not part of the Sacred 28. We originated from France. But we are part of 'Ancien et pur'."

"If you don't mind me asking, from which family does the fourth consort belong to?" Narcissa asked innocently. "Galanis. The clan that represents the god Zeus." Aella answered. "Is it true that the Greek ministry is lead by each of the heads of the '12 Olympian families?" Emilia asked curiously. "Yes. My mother is actually one of the ministers. Since she's the Lady Galanis and all." Katrina sighed. "I wish the English society was as accepting as the Greek's when it comes to women leading."

"You know I might actually have to issue a decree about that." The four girls laughed joyously.

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The four girls waited anxiously as they waited for their turn to be sorted. "What house do you all want to be in?" Whispered Aella. "Hopefully Slytherin." Narcissa Whispered an answer back. "It's tradition." Katrina nervously bounced in her place. "There's an extremely big chance that we'd be disowned if we weren't in Slytherin." Emilia squirmed.

"Narcissa Black!"

"Wish me luck." She rubbed her hands together before strutting to the sorting hat as if she wasn't nervous at all.

"SLYTHERIN!"

The table of Green and Silver cheered and clapped loudly.

"Emilia Greengrass!"
"SLYTHERIN!"

"Katrina Rosier!"
"SLYTHERIN!"

"Aella Olympia!"

Whispers erupted in the Great Hall. It was all along the lines of: "The Olympian Dynasty's Crown Princess?" "No way she's actually a princess?" "We're gonna be schoolmates with a real life princess!" 

Aella ignored all the whispers and walked towards the professor who held the sorting hat. She walked with such impeccable grace and elegance that everyone was practically gaping at her as their eyes followed her. She was well aware of the subtle glow around her. All credits belong to the Lady Aphrodite for the lessons and... well her part on why she was glowing right now. She sat down on the chair with a great posture and the hat covered half of her head.

"It's been a while since a half-blood attended Hogwarts. Please drop your mental shields my lady. I will not be able to sort you if you keep it up." "Oh sorry." "Ahh I see. Smart and witty but not quite fit for Ravenclaw." "Should I be offended?" The hat ignored her. "Hardworking and loyal. Although you have quite the temper so definitely not Hufflepuff.  Brave and chivalrous like a Gryffindor but also cunning and ambitious like a Slytherin. This is quite the dilemma that we have my lady."

"You do well in Gryffindor but you will achieve greater things in Slytherin. I'm afraid that the choice has to fall on your hands my lady." "My friends are in Slytherin so I'll choose Slytherin." "Yes yes of course. But beware, for you have chosen a darker and more painful path. I wish you the best of luck, your highness."

"SLYTHERIN!" The house of Green and Silver cheered louder than ever.