Demigod stories

Nico in Hogwarts.

So this is my first English fanfic. If i make grammar mistakes, or any mistakes at all, tell me! Enjoy!This chapter is one story by the way.

Nico

I'm in a idiot train, on my way to an idiot school. Maybe i should give an explanation. Chiron had sent me on this quest, because i had to protect a kid. From my age. Probably a surfer. For some reason every mortal i met, was a surfer. I guess Poseidon just likes to see me getting embarresed. But anyway, i got a quick explanation. Hey Nico! Sup? Hey, guess what? Youre going on a quest, to a weird magic school, for weird magic children, to protect a weird magic kid! Oh and by the way, you have to keep him alive, or his world, created by Hecate, will be distroyed, and doom and chaos will rule the mortal word! So, how's Hades doing? okay, maybe not excatly like that, but it felt that way. I was looking angry out if the window, in a train, when three children of my age came in.                       'Oh i'm sorry. Can we sit here?' a girl said. I nodded. She had weird brown hair, like a pillow, and next to her i saw two guys. The first one was a ginger.He had red hair and a lot of freckles. He sat down, trying not to look to weird at me. The guy next to him kinda looked like Percy, my cousin. He had the same messy black hair, and green eyes. But Percy had seagreen eyes, this guy more like... i don't know, just green. He had a weird lightening shaped scar on his forehead, and looked kinda weird at me. I looked out of the window again.

'I'm Hermoine Granger.' the girl said. 'This is Ron Weasley, and he is Harry Potter.' great. Messy hair-dude was my victim. I mean, he was the one i had to protect. Hmm, not much better.

'My name is Nico di Angelo.' i said, and before she could ask more, i added 'I'm from America. Exchange student'. Hermoine gasped. 'There are magic schools in America? Tell me about it!' well crap. There goes my mysterious cover. 'Eh... i'm not allowed to talk about it. So, how is it like in your school?' Hermoine pouted at me, an begon a really long story about Hogwarts. She told me there were four houses (not the ones you live in), Gryffindor (she looked proud, and told me she and her guy-friends were in that certain house), Ravenclaw (for the nerdy types), Huffelpuf (for the loyal, even though she made it sounds like leftovers) and Slytherin (Ron looked at me, like i grew a snake out of my ear. I hoped not. My hopes and future didn't contain, being the next Medusa.). She told me only the evil ones ended up there. And if i knew my luck, i would probably end up there. But if Harry was in Gryffindor, i had to be sorted there also. If not, my quest would be a lot harder. As we got close to the castle, the trio changed their clothes, and stood there in ridicoulus (A/N: did i spel that correct? Did i spel spel correct?) clothing. They looked at me, and i realised i had to change too. Cursing about uniformes, i changed and sat down. But i had to stand up, because the train stopped. Harry told me we went a different way, and as i followed him, i saw a horse. He sensed like death, and i liked it. Only the thing was, nobody seemed to notice it. I decided to ignore it, and sat down on a chariot. We left towards a big castle, and i gotta say, it was beautyfull.  The stars shined, and made Hogwarts look mysterious. I instantly liked the place. As we stoped, i jumped out of the chariot, and followed the trio. They followed the rest of the children to a big hall, and sat down at one of the large tables. Awkwardly i walked forwards to a table of adults.

'Excuse me? I come from America. Where do i have to sit?' they looked up. A guy who reminded me of Gandalf stood up and smiled. 'Welcome to Hogwarts. My name is Professor Dumbledore. Were going to sort you first.' before i could say anything, he pushed me on a chair, and put a had on my head. That wouldn't be that weird, but then the had decided to talk.

So, an exchange student huh? Move those walls away, child, so i can sort you.

The sane part in my head told him to sort me into Gryffindor. The other part wonderd if this had could sing.