54 Third Years

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Chapter 54

"Jacob?" I stared into the demigod dorms incredulously Jacob turned away from the soft flames in the fireplace where he had been sitting on a sofa holding a mug of some hot drink.

"Hey Granger, although supposedly it's Weasley now that you were adopted, right?" He asked me, sort of quiet and depressed.

"Jacob, what's wrong?" I asked softly, walking over and sitting on the cushion next to him. "Come on, you can tell me anything."

"I miss them." He choked out.

"Who?" I asked, taking his hand comfortingly.

"My family. My mum, the man I thought was my father until I found out about the gods. I had a little sister, and now she's had to grow up without me. Older brothers are supposed to be there for their younger sister, but here I've been, leading Kronos' army, exploring magic, and playing the spy for camp. And I still have my death warrant if I ever set foot in Camp Half-Blood. Last year when we were talking all those nights, I felt like I had a family. You were the like the little sister I couldn't watch grow up. My sister is probably going to end up going to some American Wizarding school, so there is no chance in Hades that I will ever get to tell her how much I wish I could have been there for her." He broke down crying, and I had honestly no idea what to do. I settled for patting his hand.

"Jacob, we should head back to the common room now," I spoke softly. I could just send the three older students a letter. He nodded and got up, following me through the corridors.

"Hey, Jacob?"  I asked.

"What?" 

"If you ever need someone to talk to, owl me and I'll be there, alright?"

"Alright."

*~*~*

The next morning I woke up to cold water in my face.

"Holy mother of Hera's fudge nuggets!". I shrieked, flailing around in my bed sheets.

Two pairs of laughter emitted from next to me as I attempted to withdraw myself out of the sheets.

"You two crackerholes!"  I shouted, attempting to strangle Cody and Christain.

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June 30, 2016

Okay Im done.  This book is a load of crap and no one cares about it.  The first book was the worst book ive ever written, and nobody even comes to the sequel.  I started this series two years ago and the most any chapter has gotten via votes was like seven.

This series is now discontinued.

If anyone cares to pick the story up, message me and I can give you some details of what I had planned for the groups far future.  I think I will just start a new HP/PJO crossover now.


Signing off forever,

Annabella(aka Catherine Granger)

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