When worlds colide... (Harry Potter, Percy Jackson and Doctor Who crossover)

Doctor's Sacrifice

This chapter is going to be slightly bloody.

Clara's POV:
They can't take him! Why does Doctor want to sacrifice himself? "Don't worry, Impossible Girl, it's going to be fine." He whispers into my ear. "No, it's not. We'll come for you with DA." I reply, also whispering. "NO!" He whisper-shouts. "All of you would end up being hurt the same way I am going to be. NO WAY I'm letting YOU or ANYBODY else get hurt just because I can't shut up!" He has tears in his beautiful green eyes. "What if they-" I didn't finish. My voice cracks and I can't say that aloud. "No, they won't. I might end up in Hospital Wing for a few weeks, but I will live. Don't worry, Clary." He softly kisses my forhead. I love when he does that. "Someone's shouting at the door!" Annabeth says. She sits next to us. "They are coming for you." She tells us. A flash of despair flashes trough Doctor's eyes. The door opens. "I love you, Clara, my Impossible Girl." He kissed my cheek.

Doctor's POV:
Filch came in and scanned the common room, until he found me. He has huge iron handcuffs in his hand. This can't be good. I just hope, that after they hurt me, they won't hurt anyone else... "Smith." Filch growls at me. "Yes?" I reply coldly. "Come with me." I take a deep breath and after one last peek at Clary leave the common room. I hear Filch running behind me. "Smith, stop." I turn around. Before I can move, the handcuffs are holding my wrists. "Now come." I follow him glumly. "Come in!" We're in front of Umbridge's office. I haven't been here since the first day of school. Filch opens the door. Umbridge is standing in front of it. "Mr Smith." She says with an ugly smirk. "I believe, that you know, why you are here." "Well, I would know, if you did this in September." I say sincerly. "Well, that's it! I just didn't have the permission to." Her smirk widens. "Now let's go." I'm starting to be scared for a bit... We walked through a door behind Toad-sama's desk. There was a staricase, on which we walked down. When we reached its end, there was another door. *Deep breath* Filch opens. "Welcome." Oh fu*k. Whips lining the walls, hooks from the ceiling. Filch took the handcuffs of my wrists. "Cloak of. And your shirt and that-" She stopped for a moment. "Ridiculous bow-tie." Now what?! "Hurry up." She snaps. I shake the cloak of my shoulders, undo the bow-tie and start to unbutton my shirt. Just five buttons 'till my punishment. I take a deep breath. My shirt falls down. When I turn around, I see Umbridge, holding a whip with several knots on it. *Deep breath* *Tons of Gallifreyan curse words* Filch grabs my wrists, handcuffs me again and hangs me on one of the hooks. Toad-sama's grin is now so wide, that she looks like a HUGE pink toad. WHIP! Fu*k! That hurt like hell. WHIP! That hurts.Like.FU*K! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! I feel a small trickle of blood on my back. WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! I fell blood running down my back. WHIP! With every new whip I hear my blood splashing on the ground. WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! I'm starting to fell lightheaded. My arms hurt. WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! I'm breathing heavily. I'm starting to have problems with staying conscious. 1000-7 is 993. 993-7 is 986. 986-7 is 979. WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! 937-7 is 930. I can hear footsteps. I'm probably going insane. And if I'm not... I just hope, that it's not DA. Umbridge increases the pace. WHIP! WHIP! WHIP! The steps are nearer. Umbridge is now whipping my face. I'm bleeding from it and my back... Let's not talk about it... "STUPEFY!" I hear someone's voice shout. It's nobody from DA. Two bodies hit the ground. "John!" Someone tears me of the hook. My vision is blury. I see some red stuff, something that looked like glasses and blood. Loads of blood. Then just black.

Clara's POV:
Professor Smith ran inside with Doctor in his arms. Doctor is shirtless and has whips all over his torso and some in his face. He's bleeding from his back and face. I already informed madame Pomfrey, that he'd be coming. Professor Smith came back after about an hour. "Is Doctor alright?" "Not really... That women is a MONSTER. John's face is quite fine, although the scars will stay. But his back is totally screwed!" "Can I see him?" "He's sleeping, but I guess it's alright." He goes with me to see Doctor. Doctor is levitating, his hands next to him. There are several scars over his face, leading from his left part of chin, over his nose and eyes until vanishing in his hair, which was sticking together with blood. His back looks eleven times worse. It's completely covered with blood and some yellowish ointment. "Oh my god." "Yes, that was totally my reaction. And you haven't seen how it looked like down there." He was going to run a hand through his spiky hair, but then he realised, that he is wearing Doctor's fezz. "I forgot about this. It's so lucky, that he forgot this in Astronomy." It was like this...