I was really starting to think about letting Harry take Jackson. After all, he called me blondie. I really hate that nickname. Keefe calls me that sometimes, and so does Stina. I watched the boys, and immediately thought of Fitz and Keefe. The way that they assessed each other was exactly the same, and they didn't really talk. I liked it better that way.
"Sorry, Sophie," Percy said.
"Uh-huh," I mumbled back. I was distracted.
"What are you staring at?" Harry asked.
I lowered my gaze. Harry was like my boyfriend, and Percy was like Keefe. It was nerve racking. I looked up at them again, and an idea was starting to form in my head.
"Do you guys want to go on a ride?" I asked slyly.
"what does that mean?" Percy asked, his eyes showing the fear.
"It means," I laughed. "I'm going to drop us out of the sky!"
Harry laughed at the idea, and Percy backed up. I grabbed both of their hands and started to levitate. There was screaming, and there was a nervous sound. Which came from which, I don't know.
Once I was about 20-30 feet in the air, I dropped us. I loved the thrill, and both boys hands tightened on mine. I teleported us to the void.
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A Keeper of the Lost Cities/Harry Potter/ Percy Jackson crossover.
FanfictionOkay okay. I love the all of them, and I sooooooo need this to be a thing. (Also, I was listening to Graveyard, by Halsey)
