h.p. ○ drabbles

Crossover

  I sit upon the stool with the old ratty hat on my head speaking it's raspy yet soothing voice. "Hm... Daughter of Hephaestus (just go with it), eh?"

"Y-yes, sir." I stutter.

"No need to be shy, because your not. Your brave, confident, smart, witty, kind unafraid of death. You've almost died before, haven't you? Sacrificing your life for your brother... Leo Valdez. Didn't I just sort him into Gryffindor? Yes. Fun one that was. Almost burning me to ashes." I look out into the crowd of students to see Leo a blushing mess.

"Anyway... I say..." he passes with an erie silence. "Huffle- no... Ravencl- nope. Alright. You'd be perfect for... GRYFFINDOR!" It shouts as McGonagall removes the hat from my head. I smile and rush down to Leo. You know, maybe this school year wouldn't be so bad. And go back to camp and do it all over again.

  Chiron found out that a lot of us demigods have magical powers. Like witchcraft and wizardry magic. Our mortal parents turned out to either witches or wizards, so he sent is here. It's September first and we just got off something called the, Hogwarts Express. Beautifully designed and crafted if I must say so myself.

  The feast begins and Leo starts to dig in. I don't like food. It's not my favourite thing ever. I'll still eat, but I'm working on my projects so much that I don't eat. Sometimes for weeks. Piper will force me to something like an apple or peach sometimes just to keep me "alive". Do you know how thin I am!? I'm really insecure about it. Everybody has muscle and then I'm over here with these noodle arms! Do you think that I can even do one pull up? No! But I still don't eat. I sit their and talk to the other students. I meet one and his name is James Potter. Apparently it's his first year. He seems like a good kid. I think that we'll be good friends.

   Another one that's my age is Fred Weasley II. He's ginger (majorly) and as sweet brown eyes.  I still think that James will be a better friend.

The feast ends and Leo and I follow the people with red lining their robes to what I assume is the, Gryffindor Common Room. It's amazing inside. A fireplace and red velvet couches and matching chairs. A table in the corner and a small round one in the other. It perfect.

  "Your, (y/n) (l/n), right?" I turn around to see a girl with dark brown hair looking at me with kind eyes.

"The one and only." I smirk.

  She laughs and holds out her hand. "I'm Victoria Weasley. You were just talking to my brother, Fred, earlier."

"That's right."

"Follow me. We're in the same year so that means same dorm." She starts to walk up some stairs and I follow her. She opens the door at the top and walks inside. I do the same and close the door behind me. "It's only us this year. The other girl that was here with me since first year got drunk, went into the Forbidden Forest and ran into an Eavesdropper. Sad fate that is. Don't drink underage and you'll be fine."

"Wasn't planning on it." I say as I sit down on one of the beds.

"That's the spirt!" she says happily. I laugh and that causes her to laugh along with me. All that you can hear through out the the whole night is our giggle and laughs through the pouring rain outside in the night.
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