Percy POV-
"Alright class, on the ground!" The class grumbled as they got on the grassy ground.

"The grounds itchy." Someone complained.

"Im allergic to grass." Someone else said.

In less then ten second, military Percy was back.

"Fifty pushups, get to it!"

I think they liked the other me better.

The only ones (other then the demigods of course) that were doing okay was the Quidditch players. Notice how loosely I was using the word 'okay'.

It was kindove funny watching try to do the pushups. Ill have to show them the proper technique tomorrow, today will just be an introduction.

20 minutes later, everyone was done.

"Come on guys, were not even done with the warm up." I said, deflating there hopes.

"I know I don't give you homework, but if you want to not die in this class, literally and not literally, then you better get practicing." I said, "Now. 30 crunches."

Someone named Mark raised their hand, and I called on him.

"Can you demonstrate them?"

"Sure." I said.

So, I got on the ground and did ten crunches.

When I got up, they all looked a little (okay maybe a lot) less confident then before.

"Now, you." I said.

The rest of class passed by in a blur, and lets just say, there not in good shape.

When everyone was leaving, Hermione stayed back.

"Need anything?" I asked.

"Just wanted to talk." She replied.

"About?"

"You and Clarries." She said, chirping up.

I rolled my eyes and said, "Theres nothing to talk about."

"Um, yes, there is."

"What makes you say that?"

"The way you look at her, the way your constantly spending time together, and, I don't know, when you SNUGGLED TOGETHER!" She said, looking like a weird Aphrodite camper getting a new pair of shoes.

"Why are you so invested in this topic?" I asked, thoroughly confused.

"Im pursuing a new hobby." She said with a confident smile.

"Which is?"

"Match making."

"Oh good lord."

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Harry POV-
"Whats got you in such a good mood?" I asked Hermione, who was practically skipping down the halls.

"Oh nothing, just a little bit of match making."

"Seriously Hermione? The last time Lovmione came out someone was sent to the hospital for a week." I said, seriously concerned for the schools well being.

"This time is different, last time was a mistake." She said, not dropping her mood.

"And the time before that?"

"Mistake. But they still ended up together didn't they?" She didn't sound the least bit unsure.

"And the—"

"Okay, okay, I get it! This time will be different, I promise." She said.

"How so?"

"This time I know them better, and," She said, pausing slightly.

"And what?" I said, freaking out a little.

"Your going to help."

"No, no, no, no, no."

She rolled her eyes and said, "Trust me, with you they'll be less chance of failure."

Considering the fact that I don't want what happened last time to happen again, I reluctantly agreed to help.

"Who's the pair anyway?" I sighed, hoping it wasnt Draco and Lucy again (She thought it would be a good idea to pair one of the nicest girls in school with the worst human being ever. Thought it would change him or something).

"Claries and Percy."

"WHAT!?"