Harry's p.o.v.
I sat in the carriage along with the rest of the Weasley siblings, Hermione, and Annabeth. I'll admit, it was a bit cramped. Well, it was definitely cramped. Every possible seat was taken. A few of us were sitting on the floor, including myself and Annabeth. We were sitting on the floor of the carriage, our backs to the sliding door. It was tight but we did it. None of us fancied seeing anyone else in the school. I said to her, "What is it that you wanted to tell me?"
"I wish I could tell you, Harry, but Dumbledore has asked me not to. And I realize now that I must accept it to be for the better future." She replied quietly. Everyone else in the carriage was talking, so it was loud and I could hardly hear her.
"But why doesn't Dumbledore want me to know?!" I wondered in frustration.
"It's not for me to say." Annabeth answered. The train was coming to a stop; our stop. The hospital was now to our right. I glanced over at Annabeth as everyone in our carriage got to their feet. There was a large bruise on the side of her face. I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed it before.
We moved through the corridors of the train and onto the platform. Everyone was moving towards the hospital doors but Annabeth pulled me back for a second.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Harry," She replied. "I'm afraid this is goodbye. I need to get back to my camp. There have been complications and—"
"You're leaving?" I concluded.
"I—Yes. Yes, I am leaving. But I need to give you a few things, as well as some advice." She countered. I nodded and she went on, "First, here is the Camp Half-Blood contact card. Try not to lose it because I don't hand it out much. Someone rude might answer it, but be wary when you talk to him, he's a god. Just ask for me if you need something, and I will come and answer.
"If I'm not at camp, make a rainbow and toss one of these coins in." Annabeth handed me a bag of golden coins. "Then you must say these exact words: Oh Iris, goddess of the rainbow, accept my offering and show me Annabeth Chase. Can you remember that?"
I repeated her words, "Oh Iris, goddess of the rainbow, accept my offering and show me Annabeth Chase."
She nodded. "That's right. There is one more thing I need to tell you. For the next few years you are going to be in danger. The demigod network in America—we will do the best we can to help you, but there's trouble, Harry. The monsters are stirring once more. And I need to go and figure out why."
The train whistled that it was going to leave in a minute. Annabeth looked behind her.
"This is farewell, I guess." She said. "Good luck, Harry Potter."
Annabeth Chase turned away and stepped aboard the train. It whistled once more and then was gone.
The End.