Perseus Riddle *REWRITING*

Chapter 28

I HAVE AN IMPORTANT MESSAGE PLEASE DO NOT SKIP THIS FOR IT CONCERNS MY FUTURE STORIES!!!!!

Now that I have you're attention. I have several stories that I plan on writing in the future, in fact most of them already have a chapter one, but i want to which ones you want me to focus on. Most are Percy Jackson related, a few are Harry potter crossovers that involve different ships (such as some that have been requested for this story). Some are just plain old pjo stories of my own creation. Some aren't Percy Jackson at all. But regardless towards the end of Percy Riddle I will be posting a bunch of different descriptions and you guys will all vote for which one you want me to focus on next. Now some of the descriptions are bad, like really bad, and I know that. I understand that you can't go by the description sometimes so for the 4 most votes for stories I will be posting the first chapter for you guys to read and decide what you would like to read. Honestly th eres one that I'm super excited to write do even if it's not voted for I'll probably just write it anyway. Anyway ON WITH THE SORTING!

Percy POV

I heard Professor McGonagal call my name and the doors before me opened, revealing a sea of faces all turned to stare at me walk.

I walked at a medium pace, I wasn't speeding but I wasn't so slow that it was awkward. Everyone heads followed me as I walked to the stairs where Professor McGonagal was standing with an old hat in her hands.

I made my way up the stairs, the Great Hall still deathly quiet. Professor McGonagal placed the hat on top of my head once I sat down on the stool. The rim of the hat sagged slightly, covering my eyes and blocking the sight I had of everyone.

A voice spoke in my head. It was raspy and deep, yet no one else heard the voice but me due to it being in my head.

At first I thought I finally went crazy, but then the hat started to move on my head. Then the same voice spoke again. 'Well I do believe that I haven't sorted a Demigod since Ollivander.'

'Technically I was disowned so I'm no longer a Demigod.'

The hat moved in sync with the raspy laughter in my head. 'That feat is impossible for you.'

'How so?'

'It is no more possible for you to be disloyal then it is for your father to remove the Sea from your blood.'

'But I don't have my powers anymore, the Sea doesn't listen to me and neither do it's inhabitants.'

'Just because it doesn't listen to you anymore doesn't mean anything. Judging from your memories, water has helped you before even after you were disowned.'

'Well yes but -- wait, you can see my memories?'

'Of course I can, how else am I supposed to sort you?'

'Just don't look too deep, you might not like the experiences I've had.'

'You have a wall surrounding you're most private memories, which must include the bad experiences you're talking about because I can't find anything that bad."