PJo, KotLC, HoO, and HP Fanfiction - Chapter 4

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Chapter 4: Thalia’s POV I gazed down at my bow and arrows and picked them up. I touched the perfectly carved wood and then I slung it around my shoulder. It immediately morphed into a backpack. I smiled. Then I got my luggage and headed back to the Big House. I was the last one to arrive. Everybody was already there, ready to go. Chiron nodded at me. “The first ones who will go will be Nico, Thalia, and Percy. The rest of you will go in the evening.” “But then why did we bring our luggage here if we weren’t supposed to go yet?” Leo complained. “Because I wanted you to be prepared.” Chiron replied. He then turned to Nico. “Can you shadow-travel Percy and Thalia over there?” Nico nodded. “Alright then. Think of the address, Grimmauld Place 12. And then you should be able to go there.” Chiron said. Nico nodded again. I looked at Percy and grinned, “You ready Seaweed Brain?” Percy grinned back. “Ready as I’ll ever be, Pinecone Face.” We then held onto Nico's hand and shadow-traveled away. After a weird sensation we finally landed in front of Grimmauld Place 12. I groaned. I never liked shadow-traveling. Nico stood up, and knocked on the door in front of us. A red haired woman opened the door and asked, “Tornadoes buzz like bees?” I looked at Nice, confused. Nico replied, “Butterflies and hurricanes have a strange tune.” The red haired woman opened the door even wider and we stepped into the house. “Butterflies and hurricanes have a strange tune? Nico! Why the heck did you say that?” I whispered to him. He shrugged. “That was the password for gaining access to this place.” I nodded my head. Percy whistled. “Wow, this place suits you Nico.” I looked around. He was right, it was all dark and gloomy. Perfect for a son of Hades. “Percy’s right.” I confirmed. “Shut up you two.” Nico growled. I playfully nudged him with my shoulder. The red haired woman looked at us. “Follow me.” Then, she headed into the darker part of the house. We looked at each other and plunged into the darkness after her. After walking for some time, she finally led us into a large room and turned on the lights. I squinted, my eyes not used to the sudden light. However, I caught a boy, who looked quite like Percy, quickly dashing up the stairs. I stared after him quizzically but then turned my attention back to the people in the room. The red haired woman looked at us again. “Sorry.” She said. “We just need to be careful about who we let into this house. My name is Mrs. Weasley.” We all shook her hand politely. “My name’s Percy Jackson.” Percy said. “His name is Nico Di Angelo. And her name is-" “My name is Thalia. Just Thalia.” I said. A guy with black hair coughs. “My name is Sirius Black. Godfather of Harry Potter.” We looked at each other for the millionth time. The boy we were supposed to protect!