Reunited.

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Annabeth POV

When I opened my eyes I was in a room. The floor was glass so that I could see what was below me,  a bunch of roads with people on them.

Looking closer, I saw that they weren't just any people.

They were my friends. 

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"So." Said Jason. "What do we do now?" 

We had all appeared in this room after we 'passed' the road and defeated the challenge here. We had also helped those who had not passed a little by sending them 'messages' 

Suddenly, the world disappeared in a blur of darkness.

Again. 

When I opened my eyes, I was in a hall with a golden throne at the edge and red carpet on the floor. Voldemort reclined in the chair, his wand raised. 

On the floor was Percy. 

His beautiful sea-green eyes were clouded with pain, and his hair was damp with sweat. Ropes were bound around him. Cuts and bruises filled his body. His eyes were filled with tears of pain. 

I had hoped to be reunited with Percy, but this was not exactly what I had hoped for.

"Annabeth," Percy croaked. 

"Percy!" I yelled. "PERCY!" I rushed forward but I slammed into what seemed like an invisible wall.

Voldemort smiled and said, "I moved Percy here to the hall, he was screaming a bit too much," 

"You!" I snarled. "You evil, twisted, stupid, hideous-" 

 Voldemort said, "Please stop, we have more important matters to discuss," 

"WHAT?" I asked. "WHAT COULD BE MORE IMPORTANT THEN DISCUSSING HOW HORRIBLE YOU ARE??!!!" 

"True," Harry muttered. 

Voldemort sighed. 

"Well," He said, getting his little evil smile again. "It's time for some action," 

Then the world disappeared, for the hundredth time that day. 



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