The Quadwizard Tournament (A PJO, HOO, & HP crossover) (temporarily on hold)

Skittles? Since When Was Luna... Never Mind.

I made an Ai picture of Skittles!

Harry POV:

I was confused.

Since when did Luna Lovegood know these American people?

Judging from their expressions, Ron and Hermione were shocked as well.

Staring at the fair-haired girl who appeared in front us, Ron stuttered, "How do you know Luna? I didn't think she's ever been to America!"

For a split second, that boy who seemed like a more muscular version of me had a look of bewilderment on his face. 

"What? Oh, you mean Skittles. She's been at our school before she came here, and she still goes to the summer camp program there." He shrugged off the matter as if it were a fly on his elbow.

Just then, Loony-sorry Luna came over and whacked the Leo boy with a copy of the Quibbler on his head.

"Ow! Skittles, why?" he whined.

"That was for setting fire to my cabin after the marshmallow fight back at camp, and that," Luna whacked him again, "was for making me draw attention to myself, especially with those doofuses." 

There were many protests at this, and Percy crossed his arms.

"That's not true!"

Luna snorted, "Then how did you get your head stuck in a paint bucket the other time?"

The boy in question pouted and complained, "That was the Stolls, not me!"

Luna rolled her eyes and whacked him, this time on the arm. Harry definitely didn't like this side of Luna. The weird blonde who had once been obsessed with telling everyone that Nargles were real was the same girl who was standing before them hitting the new guests on their heads.

Seemingly trying to avoid the drama at the Gryffindor table, Dumbledore rose and addressed the crowd in front of him.

"It is our great honour to hold yet another Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts, or should I say, Quadwizard Tournament?  As some of you may be wondering, why have we bent the traditional rules? Well, the Tournaments are extremely dangerous and so The Ministry of Magic enforced some "bodyguards" as you might say. Although the idea is ridiculous, these students from America are actually qualified protectors. Also, let's give a round of applause to our new arrivals!"

[INSERT APPLAUSE SOUND HERE]

Clearing his throat, Dumbledore continued, "I won't tire you with any further speech. Could Camp Olympus please report to my office. Now off to bed! Chop, chop!"

There was a great thundering feet as everyone took up and flooded towards the oak doors.

"I wonder where the guests are going to be sleeping?" Hermione thought out loud.

Ron was still staring at Krum, so he answered absent-mindedly, "I think they're going back to their ship..."

Harry turned around and sure enough, Durmstrang was heading towards their ship and Beauxabatons were climbing the steps up to their carriage. His mind was still on the Americans.

Where were they sleeping?

How did they know Luna?

He went to bed with his head still full of questions.

How was that? Do you think I should speed this up?

Anyhow, here's the trivia:

What was the first prophecy heard in the Percy Jackson series?

First person with the correct answer gets a shout-out in the next chapter!

Your Demigodiness,

-Demigodsarecool-