sempiternal - pjo/hp

iv

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"i collect myself thats shattered beneath the moonlight."

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"i hope you write often this year. instead of last year when you only said hi." mother wiped away a tear, clearly being overdramatic about me leaving. i swear she does this every time. "and stay out of trouble also watch out for monsters and go easy on that leg or else the stitches will burst."

i shifted restlessly, wanting to leave her already however i still gave her a smile with a nod, ensuring her that i would do all she asked.

the platform was bustling with preteens, first years and teenagers who all wanted nothing more than to board the train, leave their crying parents and go to Hogwarts. so that meant i wasn't the only one. once the train horn ran, mother gave me a farewell hug and i left with great haste. not bothering to wave at her out the window.

the fall wind brought a slight chill but as soon as i made it into the train hall, i was met with warmth and the smell pf cinnamon. students of many ages all filed into any available compartments with their friends but i pressed on. answering questions about my summer and being the polite girl i was.

the last empty compartment was at the back of the tran, in the dark shadows. unsure if it was taken, i knocked and there was silence. so i settled myself in and decide to nap.

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fresh water flowed into the water that laid in front of me, wind blew through the evergreen trees and i could see a blur of red that was no doubt a flag.

where was i? the sound of voices bought my attention so i followed the whispers, the leaves crunching under my boots.

girls ran around, picking flowers and dancing as i entered the deep forest towards what looked like a house. nymphs. immediately, i recognized camp half blood. from the many stories i heard from harlen, i knew that this was the place. i've never visted but i've always longed to be here. the lake was crystal blue like the ocean, a white beach ran beside and i could make out the blur of houses. the houses that gave home to different demigod children, all categorized by their godly parent.
i wonder which house i would be, though i didn't know who my parent was. he never 'claimed me' as harlen said.

"thanks for the help annabeth, i'm sure percy will have been happy to meet his sister." i jumped at the sudden audio of the voice, seeing a centaur and a tall blonde girl just ten feet away from me.
i felt so self conscious next to her, she had an athletic build, grey eyes and gorgeous blonde curls. whereas i was a potato.

"but mr.brunner sure he would be happy but he would also feel betrayed. i would feel betrayed plus we don't even know where to start looking." she looked down the distance at a boy who was having a sword duel with concern on her face.

mr.brunner nodded thoughtfully, "yes but rachel came to me with a prophecy."

annabeth turned to him, fear on her face, "please tell me its just a minor one."

"i'm afraid not ms.chase, this is perhaps even greater than the great prophecy. percys sister poses a great threat to both our worlds and the mortal one. she is far too powerful to contain if she was to unlock her power. but she is also a saviour, should she not fall into the wrong hands."

then the dream started to fade to strips of colour, the picture draining down to show me a different picture.

it was harry potter with with godfather and the weasleys. they were seated along a long black dinner table, the atmosphere serious.

"-this have anything to do with her?"

harry looked at sirius with shock

"----- is not who you think she is and i think the girl does not know who she is. we need you to keep an eye on her." sirius had a melancholic expression,
the name of the girl blocked out.

who were they talking about?

"i'll befriend her, though she is in the wrong house."

"i can assure you harry, she is in the right house."

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