Letters II

I only own Adele and stuff. Yea. You know the drill. The reason that its called Letters II is because it's the second chapter I had with the word Letters in it, so, yea....

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It was now around mid Novemeber. And here are some events that you might of missed:

1) Harry fell off his broom at the Qudditch match against Hufflepuff (which, of course, Malfoy is making fun of him).

2) His trusty Nimbus 2000 was ripped into pieces by the Womping Willow

3) He ain't got no broom anymore.

4) Hufflepuff won the match (I'm pretty sure Oliver was tying to drown himself because of it in the locker rooms), but Cedric Diggory (the Hufflepuff seeker) called for a rematch.

5) Rematch didn't happen. And Oliver says that Hufflepuff won, fair and square.

6) There was the first Hogsmede visit, and Harry and I weren't aloud to go. Him because he didn't have a slip signed.

I couldn't go because of detention. Oh I had my slip signed. I'm pretty sure Chiron signed it. I might end up murdering him if I find out he didn't. He knows now much this means to me. Or does he....?

Anyway, Hermione and Ron and the twins got back this morning at about eleven o'clock- poo, I mean four o'clock this afternoon! Six hour time change ain't good. It'll be weird when I visit camp this Christmas break....

"See? Look at this candy! It's blue!" Hermione said.

Blue. Blue candy!

"Hermione! Can I have some of that? You see, me of my friends back home has this obsession with blue food-"

She shrugged. "Sure. It's muggle candy. Salt water taffy. I don't really like it."

Salt water taffy. How relevant.

"Cool! Your the best, Mione!" I smiled, grabbed parchment, and began to write a letter to Percy.

'Dear Percy,

Hey! How are you? Just wanted to say that I'm coming to camp for the holidays. I know you, Annabeth, and Thalia are gonna be there, so, I thought I'd come!i haven't seen you guys for

Iike, eternity, it seems!

So, I got the three of you Christmas! I got Grover something as well. Even got something for Chiron.

Okay, I wanted to ask you a question:

Do people ever talk about my father where you go to school and such? Because, well.... A fury was at school a month ago or so. I'm not sure which one it was. They all look fairly similar to one another, like identical triplets.

Anyway, she spoke a prophecy. I'm pretty sure it's about me. Here is part of it:

'Black and Red will soon become one-

Unable to doubt it right then,

But the two are in love with eachother.'

I have an idea, but I'm not quite sure.

Like, my last name is Black, right? And there's a guy named George here who is pretty cool, and he has red hair. I sort of have a crush on him, maybe? But that's only part of it.

I don't want to tell Chiron about it; unless he already knows. He always freaks out with these things, and he shouldn't be anymore worried.

It might be a little nursery fabel rhyme thingy, you never know these days.

Anyway, I gotta study. Stupid divination.....

Love you lots,

Adele Black'

I tied it to Hedwig, and she set off into the sky, towards wherever the hell Percy was at.

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Suprisingly, the next morning I got a reply from Percy. Wow. He was quick at something. I'm actually impressed.

I untied the reply from Hedwig, who flew over to Harry, who gave her a bit of his cereal. I read the letter.

'Adele,

Awesome! See you for the holidays, right? My mom said that she could come and get us. Thalia and Annabeth will come as well. We have a mission afterwards; Grover wants us four to help. You know, the one? Yea, apparently, two powerful demigods are located where he's at, he thinks.

I knew you wouldn't tell me what you got everybody.

As for that prophecy like thingy, it seems believable, I guess. I mean, weird things always happen to us, you know. We're never normal.

As for the whole father thingy, the news at home has talked a bit about him. Usaully a report from Britan or somewhere in Europe. Mom says its a lot of bird crap. She says that people usaully make the wrong accusations, but I don't know. She knows he's your dad, and that he's not a mortal. So, he's probably not carrying around a gun or something.

People have talked about you; news has said he has a daughter named Adele and stuff. Kids at my school ask me if I know you. I say yes, and they ask a bunch of questions. I always shrug for the answer. Because, honestly? Some questions are demented.

I'll see you next week!

Love from,

Percy Jackson.

P.S.: The owl kept nipping my finger. -.-'

I giggled as I read that last part.

"Your owl enjoys nipping at my friends fingers, Harry." I giggled. He smiled.

"She does that when she's impatience. After a long flight."

"He lives in America, so..."

"Whose this he?" Fred asked me.

I rolled my eyes. "His names Percy, and he was born on August fifteenth, so he's still in my grade, he's thirteen, our age. Well, Ron, Harry, and mines age. Hermione already fourteen."

Hermione blushed. George scowled.

"So, what's your status with this boy?" He asked. I think he doesn't like him, even though he's never met him. Wow. Talk about an opinion right off the bat!

"He's one of my best friends. So is Annabeth Chase, and Thalia Grace, and Grover Underwood. He likes Annabeth, like, has a crush on her. She has one on him, but you know, she's stubborn. I am too. My friends in America are... Stubborn."

"Oh." George stated.

The hurt in his eyes disappeared. They were replaced with relief. I think he was jealous.

George Weasley, jealous? That's a first, it seems. I'm pretty sure it's a first.

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I was in the common room that night with the trio. We were doing homework. Rn and Hermione have seemed to made up from their argument. Harry seems happy about that.

Hermione was working on some Muggle Studdies Homework (she's muggleborn. Why in the name of Tarturus did she take that?), and Ron, Harry, and I were doing some Divination homework.

"Okay. So.. Hmm... How about we make up the next weeks horoscopes? I mean, the stars don't really hold the future." Ron suggested.

"And I can't concentrate enough to sit and figure out my future." Harry agreed.

"I shouldn't be taking this class." I stated, deadly serious.

Good thing the common room was empty. Everybody was asleep or something. Us four were the only ones in the common room.

"Why's that?" Hermione, Ron, and Harry curiously asked in sync.

I sighed and explained.

"You see, the future of a demigod is very... Erm... Cloudy. It's best not to know anything about it. Even though Treawlney seems to be a fraud. A demigods future is always dangerous. There's always a battle of some sort. Always seeing somebody die before your eyes. Most demigods don't have happy endings. I'm a demiwitch. I might be diffrent."

I sighed. "I will not be writing anything dangerous, friends dying, death, me dying, me getting, friends and family getting hurt... Because, for all you know..."

I paused for a dramatic affect.

"Before I do that dramatic affect thing, Hermione, Harry, you might get what I'm saying by this. Well, Hermione will. You both defiantly will know the song.."

I began to sing the chorus.

"'If today was

Your last day

And tommorrow was

Too late

To say goodbye

To yesterday..

Treat every

Momment like your last

Like its dying by an

Hourglass (A/N: like it's dying by an hourglass might not be correct... Bear with me here!)

If today was

Your last dayyyyyyy.

And tommorrow was

Too late

To say goodbye

To yesterday...'"

"'If Today was your Last Day', by Nickleback." Hermione informed Ron. "A muggle band."

He nodded in understanding. Back to dramatically affects!

"Because, for all you know....."

Dramatic affect.......

"I might not wake up tommorrow morning."

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Duh duh duhhhhhhhhh.

Anyway.

I made a new cover!

I drew it myself!

Personally, I think it's really bad. I've drawn better. Meh.

~ Madison