Nico at Hogwarts

Stygian iron

Nico was pissed of 👿. The DA coin thing had burned him when he was sitting down, which meant, the coin was actually made so you couldn't forget about the meeting. He followed the Gryffindor's out to the DA meeting place, the room of requirement. They entered and Nico was wary of the room. It was full of manikins with wands. Only one stood out from the rest, that was a manikin that held a sword of black metal. Hermione frowned, wondering what it was doing there, until she saw Nico's creepy smile.

"That, would be for me" He stated, quietly, yet, everybody Heard him.

"What does it do?" A voice asked. Nico looked surprised by the question

"Well, it doesn't do much, it's just a mankin" He answered. They all started to train. Soon,

expecto patronus echoed through the air. All, except Nico, he kept starring at the manikin, as if afraid of something. Hermione wondered why he was so wary of it. Finally, Nico summoned his stygian iron sword, and all the expecto patronus's where sucked into the blade, as if it wanted to keep all the happy memmories. Nico seemed to ignore this fact, ignoring the amazed and surpriesed stares of his fellow companions, he readied his position.

"En garde" He said. The statue sprung to life and went for Nico. Cries of shock went into the air. Most thought he was going to get run through, but Nico ivaded the jab and parried. Cries sprung up, yet this time of admiration. Nico grunted, then all of a sudden something he hoped wouldn't happen happened. A flashback, the thing that could worse happen to a warrior in battle.
I saw twelve year old Nico standing on a cliff with his sister and Percy
Dr. Thorn pushed them toward the edge. Percy stumbled, and Bianca caught him. No! I wanted to scream at her, no! He is the reason you are dead! But as always, I couldn't move or shout
"Thanks," Percy murmured.
"What is he?" she whispered. "How do we fight him?"
"I... I'm working on it."
"I'm scared," small Nico mumbled. He was fiddling with something a little metal toy soldier of some kind. I gasped, recovering my lucidity for only seconds before I was pulled into another flashback. This time, Percy stood with little Nico.
He shifted from foot to foot. "Maybe you're right. But, but you can go for me."
"Say what?"Percy said
"You can turn invisible. You can go!"Nico looked enthusiastically at Percy
"The Hunters don't like boys," Percy said. "If they find out—"
"Don't let them find out. Follow them invisibly. Keep an eye on my sister! You have to. Please?"Nico pleaded
"Nico—"
"You're planning to go anyway, aren't you?"Nico guessed what Percy was going to do
"Yeah," he said. "I have to find Annabeth. I have to help, even if they don't want me to."
"I won't tell on you," Nico said. "But you have to promise to keep my sister safe."
"I... that's a big thing to promise, Nico, on a trip like this. Besides, she's got Zoe, Grover, and Thalia—"
"Promise," Nico insisted.
"I'll do my best. I promise that."
"Get going, then!" he said. "Good luck!" I almost screamed at myself of the past no, don't trust him! Then another memory slammed past me like a freight train.
Yes," Little Nico wasn't Little Nico annymore. He dressed in black.
"Will you take my soul for ransom, then?" Daedalus asked. "You could
use it to reclaim your sister."
"No," Nico said. "I will help you release your spirit. But Bianca has
passed. She must stay where she is."

I gassped, struggling for control, I am the son of Hades. I go where I wish. The darkness is my birthright, these memmories will only crush me with wants and regrets. I lurched to my feet. Gryffindors croweded in a circle around me... the only thing I could think of was that I was in big trouble.