I awoke, in the Hospital Wing.

Not like I'm used to that, but I'm pretty sure I can Handle myself, you know? I don't want to be nursed by some lady who is obsessive over her patients!

All I remember before waking up was a sharp pain in the back of my head. And, actually. I remembered the fury.

"Ah! Miss Smith! Your awake!" I nodded. "Yea, I am. What's up with me?" I asked. "Well, let's just say, that Professor Weasley had found you, blood on the back of your head." I nodded.

Why am I not suprised?

"Rather lucky, Infact, because if you weren't found, there was a good chance of you not making it." I wanted to scream, "IM PART OF A FREAKING GODDESS."

But, that was inside my head. And Sky Land isn't always.... Peaceful.

James and Fred came in, and they looked very concerned.

"Hey, you two! So, what ever happened to Romilda?" "Romilda?" Fred asked me. "Yes, is there any other Romilda that you seem to know?" James, his face showing worry, "Er, none, actually....."

I raised my eyebrow. "Wilbert? You know, her, James, your girlfriend?" he looked at me like I was delusional.

Eh, not a complete understatement.

"There's no one here named Romilda Wilbert. Sky, are you feeling okay?"

"I'm fine. Perfectly fine."

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Hermione's P.O.V.

I was at home, Ron sitting next to me, and Ginny and Harry across from us. Lily and Hugo were upstairs, sleeping. A sleepover, I guess. A cosin thing.

"it was pretty scary. She's twelve..... And just imagine... Walking into the grounds by the courtyard and seeing a twelve year old girl down, blood leaking from her head... A sword and shield by her side.."

I know Sky's a demi-witch. So does Ron, Harry, and Ginny.

"I wonder how scary it is. Probably scarier than the battle." Harry stated. I shrugged. "Well, from what Hermione has researched.." "and what from Sky has privately told me, James and Fred, yes, those two know.their her best friends in the Wizard World!" I shivered and continued.

"Sky, who is the daughter of Zeus, said to imagine your whole life on the line- every single day. Imagine that you have a scent, which hers, and Percy Jackson son of Poseidon, and Thalia Grace, her sister, daughter of Zeus, are much stronger, that attract mythological monsters to you.

Imagine learning how to fight with a sword, and multiple survival tricks might actually save your life. Imagine the fat that monsters never die. They comeback over time. Imagine a dark lord of time, a Titan that swallowed your dad returning, possessing the guy you thought was your friend, who betrayed you, making an army of monsters and demi-gods to crush the gods, goddesses of Olympus, the demi-gods, and the whole world.

A life can flash before your eyes- literally, if you see the three Furies cutting yarn, measuring it, and ending it. That's your life. Imagine a billion prophecies, all having to do with demi-gods.

Imagine seeing dead people- actual dead people in the Underworld. Imagine fighting all of humanity's fears, nobody else- not muggles, mortals, only demi-gods. They arethe ones who fight for everything.

She said shes watched some people die. She doesn't like it. She told me that idyll see a monster die in her world, you've seen death. She can see the Threastles, you know. I felt so bad when I was told that she's met her dad three times, and all together, they spent twenty minutes together. And her mum was never there for her.... And that her mothers figure is her godmother Sally, and her fatherly figure is Chiron......"

Sky's P.O.V.

So, I got up with the news. Romilda Wilbert was never there. Yea, right.

Okay, I guess I know that there's always a catch. Oh, wait, there was.

DREAM:

I stood by a Pitt. Tarturus..... He was telling me how I would be gone soon.... And how... I was going to die..

I saw Kronos, while he was in Tarturus.