The Father of Monsters has Risen

Chapter Seventeen - My crayons and I are screwed

I made my way to the back of the train, my hands clenched into fists. I used the mist to cover the eyes of mortals who tend to be very nosy. The Dementors trailed behind me quietly, thankfully they weren't all here. Turns out that there were around fifteen of them but only five came to answer my questions. I closed the door once we made it to the back. The train was moving once again the dementors followed. 

"Why have you called us my lord?" one of them spoke raspingly. 

"I have called you asking for the plans of Typhon."

They all glanced at each other under their hoods. "He plans to get revenge on the god's sir," The one who was in our compartment earlier spoke. 

"Do you know why?"

"His mother was sent into slumber again and the gods trapped him once again. This time in the Hudson River." Another replied.

I sighed at their response, it makes sense. "I'll have to question Percy later. So, Typhon wants revenge and he's using you to do it." If dememors could nod I'm sure they were nodding.

"He plans on summoning others from his father's domain, from tarturus." I stiffened at the word, pain swelled up inside me, "Forgive me, my lord."

I brushed it off, "What are his plans for Hogwarts?"

"He knows that if both Wizards, Demigods, and gods work together they can defeat him easier than just the gods. He refuses to let that happen, although it seems he is too late."

"He plans to destroy the mortal world for his mother and brethren failed to do so." another replied.

My eyes widened, I knew what was going to happen. So many questions went through my head, 

Typhon's gonna get revenge? He's going to kill us? Will the gods reveal themselves? What will the magicians think? What will the chosen one think? one sentence went through my mind. 

We are fucked, I should have left with my crayons a while ago. 

It was silent for a while as they kept waiting for me to reply, "Alright, Thank you. You are dismissed but no more working with Typhon or Hades will be your worst nightmare."

"Yes Sir."

"Of course sir."

"Thank you, sir."

They left, their cloaks drifting behind them. I made my way back inside, I once again thought we are fucked. We are so fucked, we're all going to die. I haven't even seen Hazel get married. I haven't even- 

I didn't realize I was back in the compartment until I was being shaken by the shoulders. I grabbed the unknown person and had them nailed to the ground.

"Bloody Hell mate, what was that for?" Rasin asked as I had Harry pinned down without even blinking an eye.

"Sorry," I had realized I had spoken in my accent. Will frowned, he knows that when my accent is the thickest is when I am worried. I helped Harold up and sat down, my hands were shaking. Will grabbed my hands and had me face him. 

"What happened? What's going on?" he looked around to see the prying eyes, he glared at them. 

"I wish I never knew." I mumbled, "He's coming."

"What's coming? Who?" he asked softly.

"He's coming Will, this time with a bigger army. He's going to end all of us. The first titan war was horrible but remember the second. Remember how many of us fell, remember how many of them it took to get Typhon from destroying New York?"

"I remember," he said softly. "Come here, let's go somewhere else."

I could feel everyone looking at us, so I nodded and followed him out the door. He took me to the teacher's compartment and closed the door behind us. We locked the door and muffled the doors as well as closing the curtains. 

"Who's rising Nico?" he asked, concern evident in his eyes

"Typhon, Typhon is rising," I replied.

"He's what? Do you know his plans?"

"He plans to destroy the mortal world. He plans to summon some Titans from Tartarus."

"Can he do that?"

"I don't know." I put my head in my hands. "I'm sorry. I failed."

"No, No. Nico, gods no." He kissed the tip of my nose."You did the best you could do. This war was, what's it called?" 

"Inevitable?" I supplied.

"Yes! Inevitable."

"I wish I could do more than just get information."

"How's this? We'll ask Dumbledore if we can go camping for a week since we couldn't go during the break and explain the situation to him."

I nodded. I leaned into him and snuggled into his chest. "I love you, Will."

"I love you too."

"I will protect you when this war comes," I said.

He laughed slightly. "No doubt about that. I will too."

As I was leaning against him I looked up to face him. He was smiling down at me, I pushed myself up a bit to plant a small kiss on his collarbone. I watched as he tilted his head to give me more access, I sat up and swung a leg over him. I was now straddling his him, I planted kisses around his neck leaving a small trail to his lips.

I pressed my lips against his lips, it was as if I was going to lose him forever. He kissed back and held me by my hips. His hands trailed to where one was in my hair and one was holding me on my back. He twisted his fingers in my hair. He pulled away and left a few kisses on my neck. I muffled a groan and leaned my head back for him to gain access. I felt him pull at the hem of my shirt, I laughed. 

"Not here Will."

"But Neeks," he whined.

"Maybe," I leaned closer to his ear, "For dessert." my lips brushed his softly, I could feel him shudder. I laughed lightly and I climbed off him, I laid down on his lap.

"Tired darlin'?" he questioned, his southern accent drawling.

"Talking to Dementors does that to you."

"I told you no underworldy stuff."

"Yeah yeah. It wasn't my magic though, it was the way they drained the happiness out of the room. It made me tired. You were my happiness. They drained your warmth."

"I'm still here," he replied playing with my hair.

I smiled. "I know." I then fell asleep to the sound of the train and Will playing with my hair.

When I woke up I saw Will smiling down at me. I slowly sat up rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. "What time is it?" I asked. I cringed as I heard my accent heavy from sleep. Will smiled. "Well, Darlin' it's almost time to leave. We've been gone quite a while."

I looked at Wills' neck. It was slightly red. I laughed. "Look at your neck Will."

He attempted to look. I laughed again. "I left it red." He frowned breifly before smiling.

"Ah, so now people know I'm yours huh."

I blushed a bright pink. I cursed my pale skin and smiled, He kissed my nose before leaning down a bit more to kiss my lips. I would stay like that all day but the train stopped. I groaned and stood up. "Come on. Time to save the world... again."

He smiled at me and stood up. He grabbed my hand and we walked out of the train. Typhon won't know whats coming to him.