Harry snuck out of the common room with a letter in his hands.

"Yo! Harry, where you going?" Percy called out, probably waking up half the common room. "it's 5 in the morning! We don't even need to go to breakfast until 7 o' clock!"

Harry grimaced at Percy's yelling. "Percy, I'm just going to send a letter."

"OHHHHHHH!" Percy yelled. Harry wondered if Percy could be quiet for at least 10 seconds.

"You wanna come with?" Harry asked weakly.

Percy stumbled down the stairs, dying five times while he screamed.

"Sure!" Percy landed on his head in front of Harry's feet. "Ouch, that was supposed to be Jason's job."

Harry pulled Percy up. "Let's just go now, Percy."

Percy tripped on his way out of the  common room.

~&~&~&~&~&~&~&~&~&~

Nico laid on his bed, eyes wide open. (Sabrina Carpenter anyone)

"Whaddup?" Will sat next to him.

"Freaking insomnia sucks," Nico frowned. "and how did you get in?"

Will looked down at Nico with sad eyes. "You don't deserve this, Nico."

Nico turned around, back facing Will. "I deserve it. I killed, murdered, and blamed. I'm a monster."

Nico squeezed his eyes shut, tears trickling out, and sniffled.

"Why are you crying?" Will turned Nico around to face him. Nico didn't even register the fact that they were lying on the same bed.

"I just-I don't deserve this," Nico waved his hands around, basically indicating love and happiness.

Nico felt warm arms squeezing him tightly. "What is this?"

Will looked down and smiled at him. "Love and affection."

Nico gave him a small smile and buried into his chest.

To Will, Nico deserved everything.

~&~I WAS FEELING SOME SOLANGELO VIBES OKAY~&~

Harry tied his letter to Hedwig's foot.

"Who's that letter for?" Percy asked, leaning against a cabinet.

Harry's eyes widened as Hedwig flew away. "No Percy don't lean across that cabinet there are--"

The cabinet tumbled and hundreds, hundreds of white poop spilling across the floors and Percy let out a feminine shriek.

Harry sighed. "Terus sersum." the owl poop cleaned up itself, and Percy screamed again.

"Percy, what the heck? It's magic!" Harry laughed.

Percy blinked twice. "Oh yea."

Both of them laughed and talked like old friends, and Harry found out a lot of things, and Percy is really nice and friendly.

But Harry knew that they were different. They were more powerful, more smart, and more carefree.

In a good way.

When they got back to the dormitories, Jason, Neville, Leo, Ron, Dean, and Seamus were crowded around Nico's bed, snickering and shoving each other.

"Hey, what's going on?" Harry asked Neville. Neville shrugged. "They're betting if that Will kid is sleeping with the Nico kid."

Percy gaped and smacked 10 drachmas into Leo's hand. "I bet you 10 drachmas that they aren't."

Leo smirked. "Well, I bet you twenty that they are."

Jason tapped his glasses twice. "Will isn't in his bed, Percy, be ready to pay up."

Dean and Seamus cleared their throats slightly, and pulled the curtains open quietly.

There was only Nico.

Percy slapped his knee and laughed quietly. "Pay UP, guys!" Leo was about to frown and give him 10 drachmas when another person groaned under the blankets.

Leo's eyes gleamed and yanked the blanket off Nico, and there he was, William Solace, with Nico di Angelo cuddled in his chest.

Percy handed over ten more drachmas to Leo, and Dean pulled the curtains shut again.

"Today's off to a good start, guys! We win money, and have Moody! Today's a good day!"

~&~&~&~&~&~&~&~&~&~&~

"Today is definitely not a good day, Harry!" Professor Trelawney cried, when they were heading to breakfast. "You'll die! In a few weeks!"

When they walked away Hermione sauntered up to the group, and sighed at their disgruntled faces. 

"Should've given it up like me, hm?" said Hermione briskly, when they sat down for lunch. "Then you'd be doing something something sensible like Arithmancy."

Ron grumbled at her. "So you're eating again, I see."

Hermione buttered her toast forcefully. "I've decided that there are better ways to make a stand about elf rights."

"Yea...and you're hungry," Ron snickered.

Hermione threw a quill at his head.

After lunch, they had herbology, which sucked.

"Bubotubers," Professor Sprout exclaimed. "They need squeezing. You will collect the pus--"

"The what?" Seamus gulped, his face revolted.

"Pus, Finnigan, pus," Professor Sprout sighed. "and it's very valuable, do not waste a single drop of it. Put the pus into these bottles, and don't forget to wear your dragon hide gloves! It can do some weird Things to your skin undiluted, the pus."

"Do you know what pus is?" Seamus asked Dean.

Dean shrugged. "The pus inside your freaking zits."

Seamus shoved Dean lightly. "rude."

By the end of the lesson, everyone was revolted, satisfied, and disgusted.

"Well, this will certainly keep Madam Pomfrey happy," Professor Sprout said, as she stoppered the last bottle with a cork.

The bell rung across the grounds, signaling the end of lesson, and the Gryffindors headed to Hagrid's cabin for their next lesson.

"Morning!" Hagrid waved them over. "Be' er wait for the Slytherins, they won' wan' ter miss this -- Blast-ended Skrewts!"

"What?" Frank squeaked.

Hagrid pointed at the crates.

"Eurgh!" Lavender Brown squeaked.

"Jus' hatched!" Hagrid said proudly. "Defin' e' ly not dan'erous!"

No one liked that class that day.

A/N

Sorry for a short chapter, guys, but I still have some science to finish! Peace out!