Grandson of Voldemort (On hiatus)

Chapter 4

-=Harry's POV=-

"No." "Wh-what?" I ask, shocked.

"I said no." Will repeats, shaking his head, "You may not have lives or jobs or anything, but I work at a camp infirmary and those kids can be more reckless than Nico and Percy combined." Nico glared at him, then me.

"He's right, he's the best doctor in the entire camp." Will blushes

"Well, they can survive without him. Right?" I ask.

"Uh, did you not hear? He's the best doctor at camp." Nico says and Will blushes even more. "I-I'm not" He stutters, "Well, I, um"

"We're not staying" Nico repeats firmly.

Hemione came in, obviously hearing Nico's statement, and glared at the two.

"You're staying." She said commandingly and crossed her arms.

"Um, no, we aren't," Nico said before quickly grabbing Will's Wrist and both melted into the shadows of the house.

Less than ten seconds later a shout came from the sitting room and I rushed toward it. We came into the room to see Nico and Will in a pile on the coffee table.

Will was on top of Nico, so he got up first then helped Nico up.

"What the Hades was that?" Nico shouted when he was properly standing, glaring at Hermione.

"Well, I assumed you would try to escape so I made it so that you two can't leave, even with that weird thing you just did. Pretty sure that's dark magic, by the way." Hermione answered, "Harry will lead you to your rooms." Then she just left leaving me to show the two angry people to their room.

-=Will's POV=-

"I can't believe this!" I shout, glaring at my bedroom door. They didn't even let Nico and I share the bedroom. It's the least they could do. Now I am laying on the single bed in the room. It isn't even a nice room, it's less hygienic then the camp bathroom, it's all dirty and I think I can see mold. I am not sleeping here. I stand up and try to open the bedroom door. Of course, it's locked. I try to pick the lock, but it's more of the Stoll brother's thing.

It takes five minutes, but the lock finally clicks and a get out of the disgusting room. Now that I'm out I start looking for my husband.

"Will?" I hear. I turn and see Harry staring at me. "What are you doing out of your room?"

I panic. "Uh- What are you doing out -um- outside of yours?"

"I was given this house by my father-in-law. It's my house, can you answer my question?"

I sigh. "That bedroom is absolutely disgusting, and I've lived in the same room as my siblings since I was eight."

"You have siblings?" harry asked.

"Paternal half-siblings. Dad got around." I say, "Speaking of siblings, can I have the coins from my jacket? I need to IM Kayla or someone if I want to stay alive."

"Um, okay, do you want to go to Nico's room? Maybe it's a bit cleaner."

I nod and he takes me to a cleaner part of the house. He leads me to a door and takes out a key.

"You should say that your coming in." Harry says.

I knock lightly on the door and whisper, "Nico, I'm coming in." Without waiting I unlock the door and enter the room, leaving the key with Harry.

Sorry for the shorter chapter, actually, I'm writing this when I have three projects due tomorrow, all of them not even close to finished. Writing this is definitely the best idea. Thanks for reading. I really should start those projects.