Chapter 3

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Percy POV
My day only got better when i got body slammed into a wall by some guy with a fake leg. Hey, i can still do sarcasm!! Getting of track. I only just walked into the door when i was slammed into a wall for no reason. Wait, aren't i the grandson of the evil guy that wants to take over their world. I had enough of being judged for something I didn't do and i spoke my thoughts outloud, "I am not going to deal with this. I had enough of this from my old family. I am sick of being judged for something i didn't do. The guy that's trying to take over the world? Yeah, that's not me. I'm not trying to take over the world. I'm only here because Dumbledore asked me. So if this is how i'm going to get treated I'm leaving right now. Dumbledore", i directed this towards him, "i thank you for teaching things about my family that i didn't know and i thank you for giving me an opportunity to learn at your school, but i can't be slammed into a wall everytime i walk into a room. I would like you to take me home". He nodded his head and i shoved the guy holding me to the wall off me and grabbed the arm Dumbledore held out to me, the last thing i seen were the guilty faces of the people in that room. We used the wizard transportation thing and arrived in the middle of my apartment. Before Dumbledore left he turned to look at me, "They only did because they were nervous that you were like your grandfather". I turned so my back was to him, "i was in two wars Mr.Dumbledore. two. I know what it's like to have the relatives of your enemy on your side. I know because my side went against my grandfather on my father's side. That was my first war. The second was against my grandmother. I blame myself for every death that happened because i led both wars. In the end i was betrayed. My family thought i led everyone to their deaths on purpose. They thought i was a traitor. My father disowned me. That's how i got this scar on my face. That's not what makes me hate them. The side i fought for...the side i led wars for.... My family killed my mother, my stepfather, and my two month old baby sister. So don't tell me they were nervous. I know what nervous looks like. They outright hated me just like my old family. Your friends think that just because we are blood that i would fight with him, but in my mind i don't have anymore blood to fight with. Your friends should have gotten to know me first. The wall didn't hurt. I've felt worse then being slammed in a wall". I stayed silent for a few minutes to let him know i was done. When he took the hint i heard a pop and knew he was gone. He wasn't gone forever i knew he would come back. They all do eventually.

Wow... Just wow. Even i didn't know he would spill some of his story to Dumbledore and I'm the writer. Sorry for it being so short and mysterious. Wait its not mysterious you already know what happened to Percy. If you noticed that he never corrected anyone who called him his full name it's cause it reminds him to much of the campers. And the part where he says the campers and gods killed sally, paul, and his little sister that shall come to light soon. Hey, it is mysterious. Also i know the picture has nothing to do with the story but i didnt feel like finding another picture.

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