The war was over, Gaea was back in the dust, and Percy could finally get some well needed rest. He couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life in peace, living in the Roman town with Annabeth, occasionally visiting the rest of his friends. It was go...
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When Percy started unpacking, me and Ron backed out of the door and ran to Ginny's room.
On the beds sat Hermione and Ginny. We walked up to them and Hermione sighed. She had a book in her lap. "I've looked through every Magical Creature book that I have. Nothing. I can't find those weird ladies."
"Did you see how he murdered them? He has to be a dark wizard." Said Ron.
"He doesn't seem like one, he seems.... broken." Said Ginny.
I snorted, "He's probably pretending. That no good Death Eater."
"Harry, he can't be one. Dumbledore trusts him. And I could see it in his eyes. As if he's looked into the depths of hell itself. That isn't something you can pretend."
"Ginny, you're only saying that because you think he's hot!" Accused Ron.
"Not true!"
"True! I won't let you go with a Death Eater!"
"Stop!" Yelled Hermione. "Let's check if he has the Dark Mark."
"Hermione, you're brilliant." I said, "Let's go prove he's a Death Eater!"
Ginny rolled her eyes and got up. "I'm telling you guys, he's not. But does anyone listen to me around here."
Everyone ignored her and we went to mine and Ron's room. Percy was mumbling something under his breath. I heard the words Annabeth, kill and her.
I sucked in my breath. He was planning on killing someone! That's more proof he's a murderer! I knew it!
We cornered him and waited. He finally turned around and stared at us, a grin started forming on his lips.
"Ah, I knew you'd have some questions."
"What were those things?!" Asked Hermione.
"Oh, them. Those were some of my old friends. They're called gorgons."
"You killed them!" I accused.
Percy burst out laughing. He was getting on my nerves. "One, they were trying to kill me and you guys. Two, I didn't kill them."
"Oh, so they just apparated when you speared them!" Said Ron.
"No, my sword is special. It doesn't kill them, just sends them to prison. But they always come back."
I glared at him, not believing a single word.
"Do you have any tattoos?" Asked Ron.
"Why?" Percy seemed suspicious.
"Uh-um, just wondering." Said Ron, trying to act smooth.
Percy was about to say something when Dumbledore saved him. Crap!
