Nico's POV

I walked out to the edge of the Forbidden Forest with the rest of the 8th years. Once we reached our destination, Hagrid emerged.

"Right, so today we are goin' to be workin' wit' a thestral." Hagrid explained. "Since all of you 'ere were in the war, well 'crept Nico, you will be able to see 'em. Only those who 'have seen death can see 'em. These are what pull the carriages to school. Nico, did you see 'em when you arrived."

"Yes, sir." I responded.

"Right then. I'll go get it." Hagrid disappeared back into the forest, appearing a moment later with the thestral at his side.

Immediately, the thestral started to come over to me.

"Er-I've neve' seen one do this befo'e. Nico, yer migh' wan' to back up." Hagrid warned.

The thestral stopped in front of me and bowed.

My lord! It is great to meet you! My name is Shade. The thestral spoke in my mind to me.

Nice to meet you as well Shade. You can stand up, if you want. I replied, chuckling and petting him behind the ear.

Everyone stared at me in shock. Well, almost everyone. Draco looked mildly annoyed that he didn't get any special treatment. Luna and Neville were trying not to laugh. Ron and Harry were whispering quickly, and I caught the words "Voldemort's son" and "death eater".

Shade do you think you could go scare those two boys whispering over there. I asked him.

Sounds like fun, my lord.

Shade walked over to Harry and Ron, and stomped indignantly. He looked like he was going to charge. Harry and Ron were frozen.

They seemed like they were going to bolt. I let out a low whistle and Shade came back over to me.

Thanks Shade

Anything for you, my lord.

Please don't call me lord.

Alright boss. But I have to go. Make sure to visit us!

I will. Bye Shade.

Shade walked back over to Hagrid, after nuzzling my hand one more time. Once Hagrid and the rest got over their shock, class was dismissed. We walked to our next class.

Charms.

Charms was not too bad. Professor Flitwick was teaching us nonverbal spells, and I could do all of them after one or two tries. Harry and Ron were still conspiring over how to expose me. Great. On to the next class.

Herbology.

In Herbology, Pomona, daughter of Demeter, was having us work with firemoon flowers. She told us that we would be potting them, but to beware that the plants were very hot. They needed to be moved in 30 seconds or it will become to0 hot to handle.

However, as soon as I picked mine up, it died. I heard many people gasp, and I heard Harry and Ron shriek "Death Eater!"

Luckily, Neville was my partner and fixed it for me. I think I should drop out of this class. I'll go ask Pomona.

"It is lovely to see you again Nico. What is it you need?" Pomona asked.

"Um, I think I should drop out of this class." I quickly told her.

"What! Why?" Pomona looked hurt.

"Well, um, when I touched the plant it kinda died." I mumbled.

Pomona gasped.

"But, Neville fixed it!" I reassured her.

"I thought you and Persephone were on good terms now."

That was true. Seph became like a mother to me after she realized that I had barely any family or people who I trusted.

"Yeah, Seph and I are on good terms, but your mother still hates me." I explained.

"Alright, you can take a free period this period for the rest of the year. I will inform Professor Dumbledore of what has happened." Pomona reluctantly agreed.

"Thanks Pomona!" I rushed out of the greenhouse and went to the common room.

Transfiguration.

Minerva was teaching us how to transform people into flowers. I shuddered. Not my favorite subject. I went up to Minerva and asked her if I could be excused. Minerva almost made a fool of me in front of the class before I whispered to her in Ancient Greek why I wanted to be excused. She paled and quickly agreed, so I went to the common rooms to wait until lunch.

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Divination

After lunch, it was time for Divination. Yay. More prophecies and schist.

"Hey, don't be nervous. The teacher is a total fraud." Hermione told me.

"Yeah, she makes these false predictions and has you drink tea and read the leaves." Luna confirmed.

"She doesn't think the class is successful unless she predicts at least one students death." Neville finished.

We finally reached the top of the stupid ladder to get to class. I mean seriously, a ladder? You are making children climb a really tall ladder to get to class? What if someone fell off?

Anyways, the room had the feeling of an attic. The teacher looked off her rocker, with bugged eyes and crazy hair. We all took a seat and she started to move around the room, making "predictions".

"You shall die from a terrible illness." Professor Trewlaney, as I now knew her name, told Luna.
I had to hold in a laugh.

"You shall die from being poor." She told Draco.

"You will die from a plant." She told Neville.

Professor Trewlaney finally reached me.

"So much death surrounds you." She said, with a look of horror.

I heard my friends snicker around the room.

"You shall die at the hands of a ghost."
She predicted.

I snorted. Me, the Ghost King, die from a ghost? Unlikely. Also, remember that I'm immortal. So, no death for me.

"I see your friend, Percy, will die from drowning. And the girl Thalia will die from lightning. Jason will die from falling. Piper will not be persuasive enough. Frank will be killed by war. Annabeth will die from a battle strategy not being thought out. Hazel will be too poor to live. Leo, will die from fire. And Will, oh Will, he will die from being too hot. Oh, you and your friends are doomed!" She cried out.

The rest of my group were falling out of the chair laughing. I had a ghost of a smile on my face.

"'And Will, oh Will, he will die from being too hot.' Dam Nico, your boyfriend is too hot." Luna said and that made me chuckle.

The rest of the group had tears falling from their eyes they were laughing so hard.

Embarrassed, Professor Trewlaney dismissed class.

History of Magic.

"Oh Nico, you are going to enjoy this class very much." Draco said amusedly.

"Of course he will, and you are just going to love the teacher." Luna added.

"Why do I feel that you are not telling me something?" I sighed.

"Because they aren't. But you will find out soon enough. Come on guys, we are going to be late!" Hermione rushed us into the classroom.

Suddenly, the teacher came through the wall. Wait, the teacher came through the wall? How is that even possi–he is a ghost. Another ghost, here, without permission. Oh, this is going to be good.

"Today class we will be learning about–" Professor Binns started.

Then he saw me. Caught you. I had my signature scowl and was giving him a dark look.

"M-my, m-my l-lo-lor-lord, I wasn't, I w-wa-was-wasn-wasn't expect, e-ex-exp-expe-expec-expect-expecti-expectin-expecting y-yo-you." Bins stuttered out, before bowing at my feet.

"I will spare you for now, Binns, only because I do not know the rules of Hogwarts ghosts. Now get up and continue your lesson. Pretend I'm not here." I hissed at him.

I am not in a good mood. I saw the other demigods trying not to laugh, so I scared them all with a death glare. Then, I decided to sleep until class is over.

Potions

Alrighty, time for Potions. With the pink toad. Great. I walked into the potions class and only noticed one thing:pink. Everything was pink, from the desks to the chairs to the walls and to the floor. Everything was pink.

"Settle in class, for today we will be taking notes. I have been assigned the theory part of potions, so that is what we shall start with. Please open your books to chapter one. Read and take notes. We will have a quiz tomorrow." Professor Umbridge stated, then went to sit at her desk.

I opened my book, but then realized that there was no way I would be able to read it. Lucky Hermione who doesn't have dyslexia or ADHD. And lucky Luna, Draco, and Neville who all only have ADHD.

I decided to just sit there and do whatever.

Apparently, that wasn't a good idea.

"Mr. di Angelo, what do you think you are doing?" Professor Umbridge scolded.

"Thinking of ways to murder my fellow classmates. You don't want to plot a murder out loud." I sarcastically answered.

My friends snickered. Umbridge looked horrified.

"That is not even funny! Now, why were you not reading the chapter?" She scoffed.

"Didn't feel like it."

"You are definitely not qualified to be a teacher. Can you even read?" Umbridge huffed.

I really was starting to dislike her.

"In fact, I am unable to read English as I have dyslexia. And I am certainly more qualified then you to teach, considering what I have done." I responded.

"And what exactly may that be?"

"Official business." I replied nonchalantly.

"I am your teacher. You are forced to tell what this official business is." She replied.

"It's officially none of your dam business ma'am."

"Detention Mr. di Angelo!" She screeched.

"Technically, you are not allowed to do that. According to the school rules, teachers are not allowed to force students to talk about their life. Also, going by those rules, since I am a professor here as well, you can't give me detention. However, seeing as though I am also a student, I believe it would be a matter to discuss with the headmaster. Furthermore, I am not going to participate in this class seeing that I have more knowledge than you at potions from my private lessons. Good day." I answered and swiftly walked out of the classroom, ignoring the purple faced pink road behind me.

I decided I would get some more plans done. I have almost the whole year done. Maybe this teaching thing won't be so bad after all.

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