Luna, Fred, George, Draco, Blaise, Pansy, Cho, Justin, Ginny, Neville and I all sat in the RoR, (which is amazing by the way) talking.
"So we aren't the only halfbloods here?" Draco (son of Hecate) asked, I nodded,
"Yeah, Hermione, Seamus, Daphne Greengrass, Colin Creevey and Terry Boot for starters..." I listed,
"So what are we going to do?" Pansy (daughter of Ares) asked,
"We should tell them obviously, they should learn to train themselves and access their abilities." Blaise (son of Venus) proposed, Cho his greek sister shook her head. Ginny (Daughter of Athena) jumped up,
"I think it's a great idea, but we need a way to tell them without scaring them."
"Why don't we use"
"Some of our toffee"
"And get them out of class." the twin sons of Mercury proposed,
"No, that would be dumb." Luna ((daughter of Apollo)Roman) denied, she also has the gift of prophecy, simply not as concentrated as Rachel's but if she really concentrated then she could get a prophecy, although sometimes they came to her.
"We should send them each a letter, with a time, date and location to meet, and to make sure they come we can tell them we have something big concerning their identities, write it in Latin to use as proof later, they shouldn't notice at first." Ginny supplied,
"That's a good idea. But where? Most students don't know about this room." Neville (son of Ceres) told us, we frowned. That was a hard one. It had to be somewhere we wouldn't be overheard, but students know where that is.
"I'VE GOT IT!" Justin (Son of Asclepius) exclaimed, "The third floor corridor! It's abandoned, and no one goes there. We can also install privacy charms just in case." We smiled, it was agreed.
Hermione
I was sitting at lunch, Ron and Harry by my sides, I wish they would leave Percy alone, he's not like Voldemort in my opinion. An owl floated down in front of me. I noticed others float to Lavender, Seamus and Colin at our table, a few to the Ravenclaw table others to Hufflepuff and others to Slytherin. Mail wasn't supposed to arrive yet. I pulled the Parchment from it's beak and unrolled it.
Hermione,
Don't show this to anyone, it is imperative no one knows about this.
Do not worry, there is no danger, we simply have information of the utmost importance concerning your identity. Your parents, are almost definitely not your parents, but we know who is.
Meet us in the 3rd floor corridor tomorrow at lunch.
Come alone, but definitely come, you could be in danger.
I frowned. I'm in danger? I couldn't be.
"Mione, what is that?" Harry asked,
"Nothing, But hey, tomorrow at lunch I want to go study in the library." I told them, they frowned,
"Do you want us to come with you?" Ron asked,
"No that's ok, thanks though."
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The Heir of Slytherin [UP FOR ADOPTION]
FanfictionAlbus Dumbledore was in his office. Suddenly professor Trewalney sprouts a prophecy. A certain Half-blood is Voldemort's grandson. He is 29 years old. He is married and has a daughter. His name? Percy Jackson. Percabeth, mentions and a few chapters...