Adele Black: The Sequel (Percy Jackson/Harry Potter Crossover)

The Army of Dumbledore

Adele Black: The Sequel

The Army of Dumbledore

HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW:

I had been sitting in the common room, and everything was actually fine for once. It was amazing.

Of course it didn't last.

For some odd reason, there was a feeling of pain bursting through my lightning bolt scar. It was almost as if Voldemort had part of him die.

ADELE'S POINT OF VIEW:

My raven hair was pulled back, surprisingly bushy today. I swore underneath my breath as I put on my outfit.

I had returned to Hogwarts last night, and today I was joining my wonderful boyfriend and going to this club.

Before that happened though, were going to sneak out and go to the ROR for a dinner date. I was so excited that I felt like I would burst into a balloon full of joy.

My clothes on, I slid down the banister and into the common room.

"George!" I yelled as he turned around to face me.

"Dele!" He joyfully yelled, reaching for my hand.

Together, hand-in-hand, the two of us walked down to the ROR.

After he closed his eyes and thought hard, a door that was not there before appeared out of thin air. I didn't question it.

George held open the door for me; I smiled and trotted in.

Upon the walls, there was pictures of everyone who had died in the past war. There were dummies lined up against one of the walls and there was blue mats everywhere. Off in the corner there was a weird mirror.

In the middle of one of the blue mats, there was a red and white checkered picnic blanket. Upon that blanket was a cliché brown basket that most likely was filled with food (I hoped it was at least). There were paper plates and two bottles of Butterbeer.

My boyfriend led me over to the blanket; I plopped down next to him as he opened the basket.

George pulled out a glorious looking cheese pizza with sausage on it. He grinned and handed it to me. I shoved the food in my face.

"Sorry it's not all that romantic." He sheepishly said to me.

I rolled my eyes, "it's lovely George."

"Really?"

"Really."

I lent forward and acted as if I was going to kiss him, but with a smirk I pulled away. He groaned and pouted.

"Tease." He pouted, finishing the slice of pie that we had for dessert.

I rolled my eyes once again, "fine."

Leaning towards him across the brown basket, I pecked him on the lips. He smiled and kissed me back.

Pulling away, I giggled. The sight of the goofy, happy grin on his face filled my head with joy. Man. What did I ever do to get him? I love him too much.

"Er.... Sorry to interrupt...." A familiar voice came through.

It was Harry's voice; he had a whole bunch of people behind him, too.

"Oh!" We jumped away from each other.

"Sorry, but why are you here?" I asked confused.

"This is where we hold Dumbledore's Army."

"Can I join?" I asked my god brother.

"I don't know, aren't you a murderers daughter? A goddesses daughter? A halfbreed?" asked Cho Chang.

"So?" I questioned him, pissed.

"Well I don't want to be in the presence of you."

Without any warning, I lunged at Cho Chang.