The Merge ch. 3

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Hermione looked at the sign. It said 'New York Central Park'. " 'Mione where's New York?" Ron asked. Hermione shook her head. She couldnt think. Then Hermione paled as she realized where they were. "Oh no it's in America!"
"Like North America, America?" Harry asked panicked. She nodded. This was bad. Very bad. "Well you know everything. How do we get back? Do you know?" Ron asked. She stomped the ground. "NO, Ron. I don't know and it would be very nice if you'd SHUT UP for a moment!" Ron closed his mouth. "Lets ask for some help. How bout them, they look (in my opinion) wizard-like." Harry said pointing to a trio not unlike their's. A blonde girl, black haired boy, and a brown haired boy walking together. "I don't know..." Hermione said cautiously. "Come on I've always wanted to meet American wizards!" Ron chirped. "Alright." Hermione gave in. They walked over to talk to the strangers.
Percy, Annabeth, and Grover had left camp yesterday. They had asked Grover if he sensed anything and he said around Central Park. But Percy started doubting when he saw the enchilada cart at the "We're so close!" point. Then he felt Annabeth tap him on the shoulder. "Look." He looked in the direction she was gesturing. Standing there was a confused looking trio of a girl and two boys. "They're coming over." She said. The boy with red hair had pointed in their direction and now they were walking over. "Hey we're lost. Can you tell us how to get back to platform 9 3/4?" The ginger asked. "Ron!" The girl shrieked.
She smiled at them. "Don't mind him, he's just TOO eager. I'm Hermione, this is Harry and this nincompoop is Ron." She smiled again. Percy wondered if maybe she was a monster in disguise. "Do you have a school here?" Annabeth looked confused. "School? We go to camp not school." Hermione looked frightened. "No school? Then how do you learn spells and things?" Annabeth straightened up. "That's for the Hecate cabin." Hermione looked do confused it was almost funny. "You mean you're not a-a w-w-witch?" Annabeth went rigid. "No."
Hermione started flipping out muttering "I knew this wasn't a good idea." She kept pacing back and forth. She looked back and forth between the two groups who just watched her pace. Then all of a sudden a dark shadow fell on their backs.

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