Chapter One

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Jas laid in her bed, half asleep. Her body feeling like lead and her mind going a hundred miles an hour. Slowly sleep over takes her. That is until she is hit with a pillow. Groaning, she turns over.

"It is your turn to wake up Nico," a familiar voice, thick with a New Orleans accent, states. Jas sits up her bed, her long black hair a crazy mess and there are slight bags under her brown eyes; which is obvious against her pale skin. One problem with demigods is the lack of sleep. Her eyes settle on her half sister. The young girl has dark skin with frizzy brown hair and golden eyes. 

Honestly Hazel is quite pretty. Them with their brother, Nico, are all the children of the Lord of the Underworld, Hades. Or in Hazel's case, the Roman version, Pluto. Unlike her siblings, Jas also inherited the ability of Egyptian Magic, though neither of them know that. Jas pushes her blanket back, looking over at her sleeping brother.

"I hate you," Jas grumbles.

"Sure. Good luck."

Hazel goes off, probably to go back to her camp soon. The Roman demigods have their own special camp in California while the Greeks stick to New York. Was to keep them separated but that eventually ended. Jas picks up her pillow, going straight over to the sleeping Ghost King. She whacks him extremely hard, but it didn't effect him. The damn boy sleeps like the dead. Pun very much intended.

"FOR THE LOVE OF GODS NICO, WAKE UP."

Nothing. The boy doesn't even budge. Well that leaves Plan B. Sometimes to get a donkey to move, you need to dangle a carrot in front of it. Jas leave her cabin, not caring that she is in her pajamas still. Some of the guys do cat call her jokingly, but she just flips them off, set on her target. Find a certain blond physician, she grabs his ear, pulling him along.

"What did I do to deserve this?" Will asks, tossing the basketball back to his friends. She just pulls him to the Hades Cabin. Releasing him, she points to her brother.

"You better find a way to wake up your boyfriend, cause I don't know how," she orders. Turning on her heels, she goes to get ready for the day. She has to meet with some people at the Twenty-first Nome

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Three kids move down the street. Two guys and a girl. The one female has messy blonde hair and stunning blue eyes. She is thin and a bit small like one of the other guys. The one in the middle is quite big and half-conscious. The third member is a scrawny boy with emerald eyes, glasses, and crazy jet black hair. The three get inside a house and put the Dudley on the couch. His parents are freaking out while the two start sneaking up the stairs.

"Harry James Potter," Mr. Dursley screams. The wide man is turning bright red, looking like a burnt walrus. His wife steps over after wrapping her son in a blanket.

"We let you move in after your parents died and this is how you repay us. By traumatizing your cousin and bringing in.... Who are you?"

"I'm C," the blonde witch states. "I'm one of Harry's friends from school."

The partial giraffe looks slightly confused by the idea of her nephew having a friend. That or the fact that there is another person with magic in her home. A letter flies through the chimney and floats in front of the group of people. The envelope turn into a pair of lips and a woman's voice comes out.

""Harry James Potter. You have used the Patronus charm while being underage. You have officially been suspended from Hogwarts. Have a good day."

"Justice," Mr. Dursley smirks. That is until another flies in. This one in a bright red envelope and is start to smoke. C's throat start to get filled with a lump. Her first year of Hogwarts, her parents sent one, calling her a disgrace. The part that hurts the most is the fact that this was when her boyfriend had first shown that he truly cares. Her ex-boyfriend, Cedric Diggory. The Dursleys take their son to get checked out by the doctors while leaving the two alone. 

Harry and C goes up to his room. He sits on his bed and she sits on top of his desk. His school supplies is scattered about and his snowy white owl is in her cage. That's one thing she is missing. School supplies. She was lucky enough to keep her wand. Her parents lit on fire at the end of last year, claiming she was not allowed to go back. But does she have a reason to go back? She just lost too much within the past half year.

"Well maybe we can go to the same public school," she jokes, looking at her hands. "If they can look past the lack of previous school records."

"What do you mean? You're going to Hogwarts. It's the safest place with your parents out there." She looks at him, tears forming in her eyes. He realizes what she's thinking about. "I thought they were in hiding."

She wipes away her tears, trying to smile.

"I could just hide up here and sneak off to class with you."

"I don't think it works that way. Plus you need clothes and school supplies."

She shrugs, looking at her hands.

"I would need it either way."

"Well what about your other friends? Like Fred and Neville. Plus I'm pretty sure Abi looks up to you like and older sister."

C chuckles, thinking of the youngest Weasley. The girl is a Slytherin, unlike the rest of her family while also being cursed. 

"If only she can choose a better boyfriend."

"No kidding."

The bedroom door handle start to turn. Both of the young wizards pull out their wands, ready to defend themselves. It flies open to reveal Mad-Eye Moody and a couple people C doesn't recognize. 

"Professor?" C asks in confusion. 

"We need to get going," Moody states.

"Where?" Harry explains. "I've been expelled."

"Dumbledore is fixing it," one wizard states. "Shacklebot."

Both of the younger wizards shake his hand.

"Lead the way, Nymphadora," Moody orders. The woman starts to become angry, her hair changing to bright red.

"Don't call my Nymphadora," she growls. Moody shakes his head and brooms fly to the wizards. C just follows suit, going with the rest of the group.

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