Percy Potter

My past haunts me, and my future haunts me.

I laid down, silently crying in my cabin. I could be loud, as loud as a hurricane, if I actually wanted to. But I don't. It would disturb all of their memories. I let absolutely everyone down. We couldn't kill Gaea in time. Nico couldn't travel that far a distance in that short amount of time. The Romans and Greeks were too bloodthirsty. Even the gods weren't skilled enough. Everything was my fault. And all because of a stupid godsdam nose bleed.

Frank, Leo, Piper, Reyna, Katie, Connor, Travis, Malcolm, Clarisse, Drew, Dakota, Will, Miranda, Kayla, Ellis, Valentina, Paolo, Nyssa, Jake, Chris, Shane, Christopher, Harley, Lacy, Mitchell, Lou Ellen, Clovis, Butch, Cecil, Alabaster, other Jason(not Grace), Gus, Mark, Sherman, Damien, Alex, Billie, Holly, Laurel, Chiara, Pollux, Alice, Julia, Bobby, Larry, Hank, Leila, Michael, Gwen, Hylla, Austin, Rachel, Phoebe, and.....Annabeth are dead.

With each name, the tears came faster, harder, and heavier. By the end of my thoughts, I was so physically tired that my glamour came off as I drifted to sleep.

*Dream*

I laid in a crib, lying next to a boy that looked exactly like me. We were giggling at each other and playing with each others hair. Our parents were on the level below us, eating dinner.

Then I heard the door bust down, followed by a scream. My mother's scream. We both reared up at the sound, and I hugged my twin closer, on instinct. He calmed down slightly, and I managed to give him a weak smile, though I think he could see the clear worry in my baby eyes. Our nursery door was quickly opened then shut. We noticed our mother in a frantic state as she pulled out a stick. Her green eyes were distressed as she cried, unable to cast the spell that she wanted to.

Again, the door slammed open and in walked a disgusting...creature, for lack of better word. At the sight, my twin and I started whimpering.

"Yes, cry for me little children, as it will be the last thing you ever do." the awful eyesore of a person said.

Mother's eyes burned with hatred as she heard these words, and I urged Harry to stop crying. We both stared defiantly at the menace at the door. Our mother's eyes flashed with pride. "never forget that you are Potters, my dear sons. Carry your name with pride. Momma loves you both, no matter what."

After this was said, the evil thing's mouth opened to let a round of bloodcurdling cackling out. "So heartwarming. A mother's last words to her children. But, I'm afraid that the party ends now. Avada Kedavra!"

A green light shot towards our mother, and she slumped over our crib, lifeless. I looked into her eyes and saw nothing. I once more looked at Voldemort, trying to calm down a now frantic Harry. I saw a slight disturbance in the air around us, and I turned my back completely to the murderer of our mother.

I looked into Harry's eyes, giving reassurance through the twin link:

Mother gave her life to put a shield around us, Hazza. We must not take her sacrifice in vain. This will hurt, but we will survive. Remember, Mother loves us, Father loves us, and I love you. We all back you, so calm yourself and let's face our destiny, together.

I saw him nod, almost imperceptibly.

Yes, I love you too, Perce. We will face our destiny together like Father does. Like men. And stop calling me Hazza!

We both giggled slightly, then turned to Voldemort, our baby eyes burning brands into him.

"Such a pity, she died so fast. Well. Now you can join her. Avada Kedavra!" he yelled.

We both felt a searing pain on our foreheads, and I barely saw the green light being reflected back at him when we fell unconscious.

*Dream Over*