The Wings, the Wand, and the Wave

Iris Messaging

Annabeth

"You're looking for Maximum?" I asked. "Yeah. Maximum, Max, whatever. We, I mean, I think she was captured."

"And why would you think that?"

"She left a note saying she was given a mission to complete with two other people. I've literally known Max since we were babies. She wouldn't ditch me for a mission, and she wouldn't involve two other people if she didn't know them."

"We'll Iris Message them." Hazel piped up. I fished out two drachmas, Nico supplied the last.

"Okay, Percy can you... never mind. My bad" I turned towards Draco. "Do you guys have a water fountain or something?"

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We turned on the faucets, and water sprayed up. Yep, this would work. I handed a drachma to Hermione, and one to Fang.

"Say 'O Fleecy, do me a solid, show me Harry Potter or Maximum Ride in America."

They repeated with their respective person's name, and I asked for Percy. We threw in the coins at the same time, and the mist shimmered, showing the faces of the trio.

Percy screamed "Ahhh!," and his wings folded, but Harry caught his arm and they resumed flapping.

"Uhm, what is this? Max asked, eyeing the messages warily.

"Just don't touch them," said Percy. "Keep hovering."

"Maximum Ride!" I heard Fang screech. "Do you have any idea what you've done to the flock? They have been worried sick about you!"

She cocked a playful eyebrow. "So you haven't?" He turned beet red. "I mean, of course I have, but-"

"Save it," Ron interrupted, earning a glare. "Harry, what were you thinking? Going off on a 'mission' with these lunatics? You're going to get yourself killed!"

"Speaking of getting killed," Piper said. "How has Zeus not fried you yet? Not that I'm complaining."

Percy frowned. "My guess is that he hasn't registered me in the air since my DMA got changed." I snickered. "DMA?"

Max rolled her eyes. "Nitwit, I said DNA!"

"Sorry! I was kinda zoning out!" She huffed in frustration. Yep, that's Percy. The most frustrating demigod of them all.

"Whatever, just get your butts back here now! Where are you?" Maximum dubbed a guilty look, and Percy and Harry shared nervous glances.

"Uh... nowhere special," she stammered. I cocked an eyebrow.

"Well then you, Harry, and my boyfriend better leave 'nowhere special' and come to Britain. I'm sure all of us will gladly lecture you." Right then, Max held up a hand.

"We're here," she announced to the two winged boys behind her.

"And where is he-" I was cut off by her swiping a hand through the message, Percy and Harry following suit.

"Argghh!"