Percy's POV:

I was fighting monsters. Again. But at least my Wise girl is here. 

"Watch out!" She called. I ducked, and narrowly avoided getting hit in the head. 

We were fighting Laistry-somethings. Also known as Canadians. (No offence Frank)

"Percy! Behind you!" This time I was a little too slow. The last thing I saw was a flaming dodgeball headed towards me, then the world went black. 

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I woke up to an old ceiling, with a chandelier. I do hope it doesn't fall onto me. It looked like the inside of a castle, with all the arches and also torches. I turned my head to my right with difficulty. There was a woman who were fixing the bed-sheet on another bed, however, she turned towards me when she heard me groan.

"Oh! You're awake!" She exclaimed, hurrying to my side. 

"How are you feeling? Are you okay?" She asked me. I tried to speak, but my throat felt parched and dry. I settled on nodding instead. 

"That's good." She smiled at me. "Defeating the Dark Lord is no easy feat." I furrowed my eyebrows . Not noticing my confusion, she continued "And I know you want to see your friends, they're outside waiting for you, but I need to get you some water first." She hurried away to find the water. 

I took the time to look around. There really wasn't much. On the table next to me were a pile of candy, with chocolate frogs and jelly beans. There were 6 white beds (including the one I'm on) that I can see, there is these blue curtain thingy that can give people privacy. I may not be certain of the name of that blue curtain thingy, but I sure know that this isn't the Camp-Half Blood infirmary. Annabeth also wasn't here. Another thing I was certain about is that my eyesight isn't that bad. 

I looked down at my clothing. How was it covered in leaves? I don't recall going in or being near to a forest today. There was also some blood, but why would flaming dodgeballs that hit the head leave blood on my body? Unless... unless it was Annabeth's!

Drowning in panic, I didn't notice that the nurse person came back. 

"It's fine," her sympathetic voice shook me out of my reverie. "It's normal that you would undergo panic attacks. After everything you went through, it would be... surprising if you don't have get any."

They knew what I went through?

She continued talking, but I wasn't listening. It wasn't until she handed me the cup of water that I snap back into the real world. 

She turned to go, then halted. "I'll let your friends in, they'll help you." I heard the sound of her footsteps fade away. Then several slightly faster footsteps coming back.

"Harry, mate!" A red-headed boy with freckles ran towards me. A bushy-haired brunette followed, with a book in her hands. Who the Hades is Harry?

"How are you feeling?" The brunette repeated the question Mrs. Nurse asked earlier. 

Like I got ran over by a truck, I wanted to say. But alas, I haven't drank my water yet, and my throat is incapable of making these sounds. What? I have other non-blue food related vocabulary too! 

I only nodded to show that I'll live. 

They started "catching me up on news in Hogwarts". "Hogwarts" is apparently a school, that looked like a castle from the medieval ages. And what kind of name is Hogwarts anyways? It's like naming your school after an animal disease. 

I obviously didn't listen, because I didn't understand half of the words anyways. Like what the Hades is "quick-ditch"! And why are they talking about brooms? Does this school force you to sweep the floors on weekends or something?

During their conversation, I also caught what I supposed was their names. 'Ronald' and 'Hermione'. 

After a while of them talking, I spotted another red-headed teen coming into the room. She was probably "Ronald"'s sibling; she looked exactly like a gender-bent Ronald.

When she saw me awake, she ran towards me. Just like Ronald did. "Harry!" She called. Again with that Harry dude. I don't even know him!

"You're awake!" She exlaimed. I nodded. Yes, duh. I wanted to say, but I think I should be more polite. 

And then she tried to kiss me.

 I abruptly jerked back, holding my hand out in front of me to prevent her from doing that again. I was mortified. Why would she kiss a stranger she just met? What is wrong with her?

She looked hurt. "Harry?" She asked, with a pained expression on her face. 

"Who is Harry?" I croaked out. 

~~~~Meanwhile, on the other side of the Universe~~~~

Harry's POV:

A/N: Yeah no. I want to publish it today and it's pretty late. Don't worry, I won't start this book until I finished one of my other books. :D

Random statement: I need sleep, Luna (not Loony) need's sleep, everyone needs sleep. 

Random question: Will you please comment? Pleaseeeeee? (I feel lonely without anyone commenting.)