Hey guys! Sorry for leaving you on a short chapter/cliffhanger! This chapter is quite long, and it is FULL of Percabeth. Harry/Percy/Annabeth POVs, and next chapter will have Nico/Annabeth/Draco POVs :D I am really enjoying writing this fanfic right now, so I hope you guys enjoy reading it xD

Hope you like the chapter!

Chapter 5 - Best Day Ever

Percys' POV

I put Annabeth down carefully, and reached for Riptide. That scream came from Hermione; and she wouldn't be scared by a wizard enemy.

"Don't. They can't know." Annabeth whispers, grabbing my hand before I can uncap the ballpoint pen.

"Annie, that was Hermione. Do you really think she'd hide from a wizard enemy?" Her eyes widen, then fill with determination, as she drew her daggers.

"Let's do this." She says, and I uncap the pen.

We take the stairs – two at a time – leaving Harry in the dust. He was shouting something along the lines of, 'What about your wands!'

"Don't need them! Not really our style!" Annabeth shouts back, smirking at me.

I was right. It was—

"Mrs O' Leary!" I put my sword away in a flash, and hug my pet.

"What are you doing! Get away from that thing! It attacked me!" Hermione yells; outraged and covered in hellhound slobber.

"Mrs O' Leary? Hahah!" Leo jokes, rolling on the ground laughing just like the rest of us.

"It is not funny! Someone kill that thing!" She screams again, looking around the point of tears.

"Mrs O' Leary is Percy's pet. And she licked you." Thalia says, rolling her eyes. I jumped on Mrs O' Leary's back, pulling Annabeth up behind me.

"Be back in a while!" I shout, and glance across the disbelieving faces of the wizards, and the amused faces of the demi-gods. Annabeth hugs be from behind, and I hold on to Mrs O' Leary's fur, urging her to run.

"Show off…" I hear Thalia mutter before we take off running, through the fields that surround the Burrow – or so they call it.

Harry's POV

He has a monster for a pet. This guy was unbelievable. And he takes off with Annabeth, right before we have to leave.

"Blimey, what the hell was that?" Ron asks, sitting down in the grass.

"I already said. That's Percy's pet hellho—dog!" Thalia repeats, kicking the dirt. "Are we going or not?"

"What about those two?" Ginny asks, looking in the direction they went.

"They'll meet us at Hogwarts." Piper replies, going inside. "I'll go call them."

"Whatever…" Hermione murmurs, going inside to change. That thing was definitely not a dog. Of any kind. It was a beast. No matter, I am glad that Percy is gone. Hermione is back to her old self. I don't know why she even likes Percy. I mean… I certainly don't. I hate the way he so casually slips his arm around Annabeths' waist, kisses her every time he sees her. I hate the way Annabeth and him cling to each other at the very thought of being separated.

Surely they were just a normal couple… who were wizards… from America… who were coming to England… to a school full of other pretty wizards… Okay. I understand.

"Chop chop, children! We must be going now, or you'll miss the train!" Mrs Weasely says, getting over the shock of what just happened. "Boys? Go and get everyone's bags. Not you two, you're guests. The others will get your things." She adds when she sees Leo and Nico going to help.

I go inside, but the others have already got two bags each and Ron tells me to go get Piper. When I get to her room, I knock loudly. No answer. I knock again. Then I hear her voice – she's on the phone. Of course!

I go in, and find she's in the bathroom, putting on some lip-gloss. She glances at me in the mirror, before motioning for me to wait in the room. I back out of the bathroom, and hear her talking again, quieter now.

"Just wanted to say that we'll meet you at Hogwarts. Just follow the train." I peer in the door, and see her looking in the sink; which I now notice is filled with water. The light reflecting off the water creates rainbows, which could almost pass as pictures. Then, the water speaks.

"Isn't there a bridge or something we could follow instead? I want to get there before you." Wow. Piper is talking to water, which speaks in Percy's voice. It must be some kind of American magic. I haven't heard of water communication.

"There is the train tracks, follow those. See you there, bye." Piper says, before rippling the water with her fingertips, and there's a little bleep; like a phone call ended.

I duck back into the room before she sees me.

"Hey, you ready? We're leaving now." I say, striding over to the door.

"Yeah." She says, and opens a draw in her desk, and pulls out something gold and shiny. She slips it into her boot, before dusting herself off. "Now I am." And with that, she ushers me out the door.

Annabeth's POV

It was amazing. I loved riding Mrs O' Leary with Percy. She'd always take us to some secluded spot, where we could be alone.

She went over to a tree, knocked it over, and lay down, resting her head on the tree so she could watch us easily. Percy laughed as she did this, then went over to the knocked over tree, leaned against it, and pulled me on top of him.

"So, what should we do when we get there?" He asks, eyes closed, and I lay down with my head on his chest.

"I think we should find the headmaster, and give him the letter."

"The headmaster? Professor PlummerJaw?" Percy asks, scrunching up his nose and eyebrows.

"No! Sometimes, you really are a Seaweed Brain." I mutter, shaking my head slightly.

"Then what's his name, Wise Girl? Wait, it's KungleOar… right?"

"Scratch that. All of the time. And it's Dumbledore!" I say the name slowly, like I'm talking to a small child. Actually, let's face it; Percy is a child.

"Dumbledore. Dumbledore. Dundledore. Dundledaw. Dunglepaw…" He said the name over and over, changing a letter or two each time. Wow, he really wasn't the smartest blue cookie in the jar, huh?

"No! Dumbledore!" I correct, yet again.

"Oh, whatever!" He cries, and leans down to kiss me, but I put my hand up to his lips. He frowns, and looks at me strangely.

"Say it right three times, and then you get a kiss." I tease, and stand up.

"You're mean." He mutters, getting up and brushing himself off. "Dumbledore, Dumbledore, Dumdledore."

"Wrong!" I shout, and go around to the other side of the little pool that was in the middle of the clearing.

"I said it right! Dumbledore, Dumbledore, Dumble—" He cut of the last time, by using his power to run across the water and grab me before I could do anything.

"Percy!" I laugh, and lean away from him.

"Dore." He finishes, and leans in to kiss me. He was really sweet – and he wasn't the only one who liked to have underwater kisses – so I didn't stop him.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, while he made a huge bubble to float us t0 the bottom of the lake in. He deepened the kiss by pulling me closer, and wrapping his arms around my waist; hands slipping slightly under my t-shirt.

We took another breath, and continued kissing. I don't know how long we stayed like that, but I don't really care. All I know is; after all we've been through, it's only fair that we get times like these to relax in each other's presence.

I heard a faint bleep but thought it was just my imagination. Percy's grip on my waist tightened, and his arms tensed. I kissed along his jaw softly, and he relaxed again.

"You two are so oblivious." I hear a voice laugh. From all around us. Wait… that noise earlier, now the water talking…

"Really, Piper?!" I yell, and Percy laughs.

"You two were really enjoying yourself. Percy noticed me, but then decided to ignore me…" She laughs in answer, then notices me scowling.

"How long have you been watching?"

"A little while. Ten minutes, maybe."

"What do you want…" I sigh, and turn to face her, hand intertwining with Percys'.

"Just wanted to say that we'll meet you at Hogwarts."

"How will we find our way there?" I ask, excited.

"Just follow the train." She replies, as if it's obvious.

"Isn't there a bridge or something we could follow instead? I want to get there before you." Percy says, his voice with the slightest bit of hope in it.

"There is the train tracks, follow those. See you there, bye." And then she cuts the line.

"Back to kissing, or straight to Hogwarts?" Percy asks, cocking his head to the side.

"Hogwarts." I say, and poke him in the ribs. "Send this bubble up, now."

He does so, and we remount Mrs O' Leary.

~~~TIME JUMP~~~

We arrive at Hogwarts, and the first thing I do, is walk over to the edge of the hill, and take out my camera. I quickly snap a picture of the castle. We leave Mrs O' Leary by a tree near the bottom, and Percy tells her to wait.

"Let's go find PlummerJaw!" Percy teases, and I smack him upside the head, rolling my eyes.

"This way." I say, making my way up the path to the huge school. We notice someone in blue robes, with a long, wispy white beard, by the door, and I recognise him from the picture Chiron showed us of Dumbledore.

"Sir." Percy nods at him as we approach. "We're the demi-gods you called for." He adds, lowering his voice so no one would overhear.

"Good, good. Where are the others?" The professor asks, confused.

"Uh, we kind of got here early. We rode here on his dog." I say, pointing a thumb at Percy.

"What kind of 'dog'. I don't think you mean the normal kind – am I right?" He asks, lips tugging into a small smile.

"Uh, a hellhound…" Percy mumbles, before whistling. The headmasters' eyes widen a little, and he opens his mouth, but closes it after thinking his words through. Just then, Mrs O' Leary comes bounding up the hill, leaving in her wake a trail of slobber.

"That's a good girl!" Percy scratches behind her ear, and she closes her eyes in pleasure.

"Aren't those from your Underworld…" He asks lowly, concerned.

"Yes. It was given to me by… an old friend." Percy answers and his eyes shadow over, as we remember Daedalus, who died to save Camp Half-Blood.

"What happened?" Professor Dumbledore asks gently.

"The letter explains it all." I say quickly, handing him the letter Chiron gave us. "It loosely explains the war, and a slight background on each of us. There's six of us, by the way. Thalia, daughter of Zeus. Piper, daughter of Aphrodite. Leo, son of Hephaestus. Nico, son of Hades. Me, Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena, and him," I point towards Percy.

"Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon. Together, we're possibly the best half-bloods at camp." Percy fills in, before turning back to Mrs O' Leary.

(In italics is when they talk in Greek)

Ευχαριστώ, κορίτσι. Θα καλέσω αν που χρειάζομαι βοήθεια και πάλι. (Thanks, girl. I'll call if I need help again.)

Σας ευχαριστώ, Κα o 'Λίρι. (Thank you, Mrs O' Leary.)

And with that, she was gone; leaping across the fields and hills.

"The train should be coming in any time now." The headmaster says, silently telling us to go and meet our friends. There's a certain mischievous glint in his eye, that tells me something good is going to happen.

We stroll down the hill at a steady pace, and when we get to the bottom – again – we hear a train whistle, and the train it belongs to come chugging into the station. Grinning, we run towards the platform to wait. And wait. And wait. And just when we're giving up hope, the doors open, and I just about have a heart attack.

This is going to be the best year ever!

Like the Percabeth scene in there? ;)

Anyway, I have a question! Who do you think stepped out of the train? :3 I'm evil. I might just leave it there for another week or so... Nah. I wouldn't be able to keep myself from writing :P

Also, I'm not going to do a Christmas chapter (Cause it's like, September in the story) for this fanfic; but all my others will most likely have one.

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