We Learn Some American Slang

"What do you mean, 'this was supposed to happen?'" Hermione said going back to her human shape.

"I mean, that if this mystery wolf bit all of us for a specific reason, then this was supposed to happen in a way." Percy said tapping his fingers against the cage bars.

"Well while you guys are thinking up a storm, I'm going to the common room. Call or howl if you need me." Ron said getting up.

"I think Ron's right, we need to look as smooth as we can because some of us look suspicious. Like we've been in a big fight." I said getting up from my position.

Everyone agreed to talk when we get to the Room and head back to our houses. Percy followed behind me; he was watching what was behind us, and taking a casual look in front to see where we were. We reached the common room door.

"What's with the lady?" Percy muttered.

"This lady is your door to your common room young boy." the Fat Lady spoke.

"Whoa, now I seen and done weird things, but I've never seen a talking picture." Percy exclaimed.

The Fat Lady mumbled some words and opened her door. As soon as I stepped over the frame, the smell of home filled my nose. The stress from before seemed to almost disappear when I was soaking up all of the Griffindor colors.

"Nice crib--" Percy started.

"Crib?" Ron asked.

"From what I remember, crib is American slang for an extraordinary place. Right?" Hermione said.

"Yeah. But this place would be better if it was blue and gold. The bright shiny gold would go perfectly a sea blue color." Percy putting his fingers like a frame.

Hermione, Ron, and I laughed. "Well if you wanted blue, you should've picked Ravenclaw." Hermione said as she recovered from her giggling.

"Is there still time to sign up?" Percy said.

All except Percy sat down on the couches. He drummed his fingers against the seat I was on and stared his bright green eyes at the crackling fire.

"So, the Dumbledore guy, is he like the principle of this school?" Percy asked.

"You could say that, but the official term is headmaster." Ron said sinking further and further into his seat.

"Okay because I have, um very bad experiences with schools." Percy stuttered.

"As long as you don't explode the school you're fine." Hermione reassured. She stopped for a second and drew in a sharp breath. "Percy."

"Yes." He replied.

"What's a demigod? I know just using normal grammar, it means your are a some type of part god, but how is that possible? Aren't all types of mythological gods, oh what's the the right word?"

"Dead. That's what everyone says, but the thing this is-- ahh!" Percy screamed and clutched his head.

"Percy! What's the matter?" Hermione yelled.

Lighting flashed outside and an unexpected rainstorm rolled in. Percy was muttering words that would be inaudible if it weren't for my new ears.

"Mia kataigída érchetai . Mia néa geniá tou kakoú kai o lýkos prépei na syndyázei kai na kyvernísoun ton kósmo." Percy said in a trance.

I touched his forehead and it felt hot. I needed to wake him up. I guidly helped him onto the floor and kept my hand as a pillow for his head. I rummaged once again through my mental book of spells and found nothing. I haven't learn any spells that would help this.

"Wait I think I know just the trick." she went through her robes and found her wand. "Renn--" she was thrown back by water shooting at her.

"Mia kataigída ERCHETAI!" Percy yelled as more water came from the cracked window a pushed him back onto the wall. His body went slack after I find a big old book and smacked him with all my might.

"Harry! Why'd you do that?" Hermione said coming out of her daze.

"I had to do something before someone saw and make sure no one got hurt more than we already are." I said throwing the book aside.

His nose looked slightly crooked, broken probably. Oops. I wiped the leaking golden blood from his nose with my robe and slid him onto the couch I was on. I stared at him wondering what to do next. Should I let Hermione finish the spell or put him to a bed?

I didn't decide because Hermione did. She casted her spell and Percy woke up groaning.

"Owww, my nose! Is it, broken?" he said poking he ninety degrees angled nose.

"Yeah because somebody didn't want me to do the smart thing to do." Hermione said crossing her arms and tapping her wand occasionally making something explode from her anger.

Ron, Hermione and Percy turned their heads toward me and I licked my lips. "I was scared okay! I have never witnessed something like that."

"It's okay Harry, you were trying to protect us from what happened before." Ron said patting my shoulder.

"A storm is coming. A new generation of evil and wolf must combine and rule over the world." Percy said.

"What?" the three of us said.

"That just popped into my head. A storm is coming. Apollo or a remaining piece of the oracle spirit, Delphi must have spoken through me." Percy explained banging his head on the back of the chair.

"Well whatever that was it wasn't good. No--" Hermione said.

"What happened! All I heard was screaming and I wasn't wearing any clothes. Why is common room wet?" Ginny yelled coming down from the girl side of the dormitories.

"Oh, I saw a spider and I tried to drown it." Percy said.

"I guess you're not very good at aim. What's your name?" she asked.

"Oh er, Michael Jackson." Percy stuttered.

"Oh cool, okay well if everything is okay I'm going to hit the hay." she ran up the stairs and slid herself into the dorm.

As soon as Ginny closed the door Percy closed his eyes held out his hands. I thought Percy was going to have another seizure, but it turned out that he was gathering up-- water. He motioned them out of the cracked window.

"So is this part of your demigod abilities? Water manipulation?" Hermione asked hungrily.

"Yeah it cames with my demigod package, but not every demigod, or half blood, has powers. For example, a great and amazing person of mine is a daughter of the wisdom and warfare goddess. She doesn't have any powers but she is still my cool Wi-" Percy yammered while starting to have a little bit of puffy eyes.

"Percy is this girl your um... soulmate?" she asked calming herself.

"Soulmate? What, no she's just a, um a girl I care about a lot." he said fighting the tears.

"Well we'll talk later and more private okay. Lets go the our dorms and we'll meet up." Hermione planned.

"Okay, well good night." I said walking to the flight of stairs.

Percy seemed to understand that the girls were on the opposite side of the boys dorm. I looked around the place; boys roughhousing as usual and making the normal chit-chat. Some people had some lingering eyes on me and Percy as we came to the area of where Ron, Neville, Seamus, and I sleep.

"Nice, nice, but where will I go?" Percy asked. As if it was on cue, a faint blue light showed up on the wall next to the side of my bed. It took form of a small door, small enough for a--wolf. The color blended in with the dark velvet walls so it wouldn't seen by the naked eye. "Thanks dad!" Percy yelled up.

"Your father is really rich huh Percy?" Ron asked.

"Well yeah, I mean he is a god." Percy answered. A key dropped onto the floor in front of Percy. "Oh, well I guess this goes with it. I'm gonna check it out if you guys don't mind, call me when your ready."

So of course we followed in.

Author's Note:
HIIII MA PEEPS!
AAHHH I AM SO HAPPY! IT'S SUMMER(for me) AND I CAN UPDATE WITHOUT MUCH DISTRACTIONS
YAAAAAY CELEBRATION
AND I HAD A RANDOM STORY IDEA!

I was thinking about a mystery/rape story. It just popped in to my mind! So if you are interested here is the title:
"Who Touched My Bra Strap"
And here is the summary (it may have some tweaks)

Aria Thompson was a healthy thirteen year old. She was a complete with her phone, a backpack filled with snacks, and the occasional book or two.

But when she is slouching on her couch at home watching TV, an Amber Alert rings on her phone and tells her that there has been a raping around her street. As normal she's scared.

To try to calm herself down, Aria calls her friends for slumber party at their house. She knows going out is dangerous, but she is itching for comfort. While Aria walking she hears sounds and talking that is barely audible.

In a snap, she's blind-folded.

(End of summary)

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