Solangelo to Hogwarts?!

Chapter 7

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I do not own anything, Rick Riordan and J.K Rowling do.

NICOS POV

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It was sort of a medieval style castle, with spiralling turrets and stone brick walls.

"Athena's kids would have a heart attack," Will whispered to me, not taking his eyes off the castle. I shook myself out of my trance and jumped down, grabbing Will's hand to pull him down with me. We began to follow the crowds of students, but neither of us let go of the others hand. So when we finally caught up with the trio, who had walked of without us, I was comfortable holding Will's hand.

We walked into the so called, 'Great Hall' and I quickly realized why it was called so. I felt my jaw drop again, this time regaining my composure quicker than before. Will and I sat down opposite the trio, who had bemused looks on their faces caused by our reactions to the castle, at a table full of students with red and gold colours adorning their robes. They all spoke loudly to each other, seeing how their holidays were, whispering and shooting us quick glances, half of them directed at Harry.

I felt out of place wearing 'normal' clothes instead of those weird robe things. Once everyone was settled down, the doors swung open again, revealing a group of little kids, perhaps ten or eleven years old. They all looked frightened as a stern looking woman walked up to the front of the group and placed an old, worn hat on a stool in front of them. I was about to ask Will what it was supposed to do when the rip at the brim opened, and it began singing.

I jolted in shock, and I felt Will do the same next to me, but by the way the others reacted, I assumed it was supposed to do that. The stern looking woman then conjured a piece of, was that parchment, out of thin air and began reading names off it. The child whose name was called would stumble forward and sit on the stool, putting the strange hat on their head. It would then ponder a little, muttering words from time to time, before shouting out a house, either Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw or Slytherin, and the kid would go to their respective tables, which were yelling and cheering as a kid got sorted into their house. The houses quieted down almost instantly when a old man with a long silver beard and half-moon spectacles, I'm assuming this was Dumbledore, stood up and gave a short speech, something about welcoming us back and telling us not to go into this forest thing, when we heard our names.

"And we are housing two American exchange students, Will Solace and Nico di Angelo, stand up boys, who will not only go to classes and learn our ways, but will teach you in physical defense!" Dumbledore said, as Will and I stood up nervously. I heard whispering and muttering and saw that our hands were still clasped together. We simultaneously dropped the others hand, then froze when we heard we would be teaching.

"Chiron didn't tell us this!" I hissed to Will in Greek, who looked shocked and flustered that he was being singled out like this. I could hear and see girls whispering to each others with lovesick looks in their eyes, and I instinctively stepped closer to Will, sending glares in their directions. We at down quickly , and Dumbledore was going to continue speaking when a pink toad, sorry, teacher, interrupted him and gave this boring ass speech which no one listened to. Then food. Food appeared and for once, I felt like eating. I grabbed different types of food, putting it on my plate, before tapping Will's leg, and miming sacrificing food. He caught on quickly, and we pulled the jar of Greek fire out of our backpacks, silently praying to our fathers and Hecate, before digging into our food.

I didn't eat desert, instead taking Will's hand and holding it under the table again as he ate. Then these very stern figures came and took us back to our dormitory's. As I walked, a painting spoke and scared the Hades out of me, but by the second flight of stairs, I was tired and over it.

"Wiiiiiilllllll....carry me?" I said, looking up at him, trying to be as adorable as possible. I watched Will melt under my gaze, and he scooped me up bridal style, carrying me up the remaining flights of the stairs, and into the common room. He dumped me on my four-poster bed, and I immediately burrowed under the covers, falling asleep almost instantly. But then I had one of the worst nightmares I had since the war.

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HI

I'm back!

School's a bore, and I have so many exams coming up it's not funny.

Anyway, have more Solangelo fluff!

More next chapter, *Winks*

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- K