Percy and Nico Undercover at Hogwarts

Chapter Forty Eight

The italized fluff in this chapter belongs to Shade_of_the_nightbecause she was nice enough to send me fluff!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! I LOVE YOU!!!

Nico's POV

"Really? Because I have a friend who teaches at Salem and he's never mentioned a war, much less Elemental Wizards."

I kept a straight face, but my mind was going 'shit shit shit shit shit.' I looked over at Percy and saw a blank slate, but I knew the same thing was happening in his mind. 'Shit shit shit shit shit.'

"Bro, calm down," a voice said in my head and I recognized it as my lovely DADA teacher. "Dumbledore is about to show up and bitch them out, so were going to give them a little privacy, okay?" Privacy? What?

I felt my body start to grow warm and I knew I had a confused look on my face. I checked on Percy and saw the same thing happening to him. Then there was a bright flash of light and suddenly we were falling.

It only lasted about a second before we hit something soft.

"What are we doing here?" Percy asked as we got off of his bed. I grabbed my hand and pulled me up as his bedroom door opened.

"Percy!" Mrs. Sally said, pulling her son into a hug. "Are you okay? I wasn't expecting you for another two months!"

"We're fine, Mom. You don't have to worry," Percy said and his mom hugged him harder. 

"I'll always worry."

Percy pulled back from the hug, smiling while he looked at me.

Oh no, he was going to tell him mom.

"Mom, may I introduce to you Nico di Angelo. My boyfriend."

Mrs. Sally's smile didn't miss a beat. "Well it's about damn time," she said and pulled me into a hug, causing me to blush and Percy's smile to widen. "Welcome to the family."

*****

Percy I were walking into his bedroom after eating breakfast. We had woken up Mrs. Sally as we fell through the celling, and since we hadn't ate since the train, she was nice enough to make us a meal.

Sitting down next to Percy on his bed, I smiled as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me between his legs resting his chin on my shoulder. He gently pecked me on the cheek.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Nothing just thinking," I lied. In truth I was worried about the upcoming tournament. I knew that we had talked about it a lot, but I still had a bad feeling about it.

"Nico..." he warned. For an idiot he was annoyingly observant.

"I'm just worried, with the last task and all, I can't help but-." I was cut off as his lips crashed into mine, squeezing me to him, as my hands sought out his hair.

Our position changed and I was now straddling his lap, as his hands roamed my sides. A internally gasped as I felt a soft nip at my lower lip, asking for entrance. Wanting to tease him a little, I denied.

Growling possessive, he griped my ass, causing me to once again gasp at the sensation.

Taking advantage he slid his warm tongue into my mouth, fighting for dominance, which he quickly won.