Let Olympus fall

Bellatrix's POV

"Bellatrix, I have a job for you." Master called to me when I was busy torturing the villagers of hogsmede.

" And you get to kill as many people as needed.." Master's voice beacons to me. His voice is very weak and fragile. I would kill Potter and his friends for it later. I eagerly respond," What's my task?"

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"There's going to be polyjuice potion right around this corner..." Master lead me to the polyjuice potion my fellow deatheaters had left for me.

Apparently, my job was to split demigods - whatever they were; master explained them as half human, half Greek God and warned me about Percy Jackson and his friends- and Harry Potter's kids and their friends from getting together (and dare I say) and destroying us.

I took a sip of the horrid polyjuice potion; it was like gasoline. It choked me and I found my self gagging and coughing and shaking on the ground. I crawled over to a mirror and looked at myself. I was a pretty girl with long black hair and light brown skin.

" You are now a girl named Lily Pattern. She has straight A's, so you will have to keep expectations high of you. Her mom's name is Renela Pattern. Lily is 16 and is in her 7th year at Hogwarts." Master Voldemort filled me in on all the details and directed me on my way to Hogwarts.

"Keep your mouth shut and do not speak unless spoken to." Master whispered in my ear.

I walked to the train station and quickly got on the train. It took me about 10 minutes to finally find a seat next to some peasants.

They seemed to be in deep conversation. Time to ruin their fun.

"Hello!" I yelled at the girl of the group. Clearly the daughter of the mudblood, Hermione Granger and the fool, Ron weasley. I their names alone made me shudder. Master had informed me that her name was Rose. She had light brown hair and the fool's eyes and face shape. Everything else was the midblood.

She seemed distorted at the rude comment; but didn't stop talking to the other peasants.

 "Hello!" I repeat in a loud voice.

 "Hello." She says in an obviously curt and annoyed voice. Goody two shoes.

 Harry Potter's sons, Albus and James, looked alot like him. Too bad sooner or later, I would ruin their faces. The fool and the mudblood's son, had darker red hair as well the fool's face shape and nose AND his lips. He had Hermione's eyes. His name was Hugo.

I decided to follow master's 1st rule: keep your mouth shut and do not speak unless spoken to.

Lily's POV

I remember my first day at camp half blood. I practicly stumbled into camp; my arm was sprained and I barely remeber what happened before. It seemed as though once I got into camp, I fainted. My face felt red hot, when I woke up however.

"Where am I?" I screamed. My teeth ached and my mouth felt like I had ate sand; it tasted chalky.

"It's ok." A boy with blonde hair stood over me. " You're at Camp Half-Blood."

"I don't..." I start but then I feel dizzy.

"You will later." He replied, as if understanding what I was going to say.

That's the last thing I remember before going back under. I know I was in and out of conscious,but that's all I remember.

Suddenly, I don't know how long later,I wake up. It's warm and quiet. My hand instantly go to my wand.