Nico's POV

 
"So, any questions?" Asked Chiron.

"Wait, so, you mean we're traveling back in time to some wizard school that's named Pig Pimples?" Said a very confused Leah.

"I just don't understand," I muttered, "Why is she coming? Leah's only been here for, like, a week."

"Yes, but the prophecy said that a child of the sun and two children of the shadows would come. And since there are only two of you, bam. You guys are part of the quest." Will smiled his blinding smile as if to seal the deal.

"So do you accept the quest?" Hecate appeared out of nowhere and asked. "Yes!" Will said. "Okay," My new sister agreed. "And you, Mr. di Angelo?" "I guess..." I grumbled.

Now there was no way out of this. Huzzah. But I had to protect my sister, even though Will was a doctor. I didn't want to lose another family member.

"I will bless you with magic, so you will be able to use spells. Remember, you are traveling back in time and you will be morphed to look like third-years." said the goddess.

"And please remember," reminded Chiron, "do not reveal your true identities. Only when I say so."

Suddenly there was a flash of light, and we were gone.

~Time skip to platform 9 3/4~

"So we just run through a wall?" Leah asked a plump, red-haired lady whose name was Molly Weasley.

"Where did you say you were from?" She asked.

"Oh, we're transfer students from America. There were a lot of students so our headmaster sent us to experiment." Will said. That seemed to be a good enough explanation for her.

"Alright, you don't want to miss the train!"

And with that, we started our quest.

~Time skip to when they're on the train~

Will's POV

 
Finally! A relatively empty compartment. "Guys, over here!"

I turned to the kids inside. "Can we sit here?"

"Sure! My name is Hermione Granger. And you are?" The bushy-haired girl said. She was holding a fat ginger cat. "I'm Will Solace, and these are my friends Nico di Angelo and Leah Harborfield."

"It's nice to meet you! This is Ron," she said, gesturing towards a red-haired boy, "and Harry." Harry scowled. "'Mione, how many times have I told you to call me Harry Potter?" When he said his last name, he glanced at us, probably waiting for a reaction.

"Um, do you like your last name?" Leah asked.

"How do you not know me? I am The Boy Who Lived!"

"Um... okay?" This was the first time Nico had spoken. He didn't like to socialize.

"Well, we came here from America," I said, changing the subject. "Our school was overcrowded, so our headmaster sent us as an expirement."

"Yeah, we're looking forward to making new friends and learning new things," Leah said, as she sat down next to Ron.

I had a feeling this would be a long ride.

Harry's POV

The Americans were weird. They didn't even know who I was! I'm tempted to find out more. 

"What are those?" Asked the sunshiney kid; I think his name is Walter.

"Those are Thestrals," said the emo kid, rolling his eyes. "They can only be seen by those who have witnessed death." "Oh."

I smirked. Who do these kids think they are? They probably witnessed the death of some guy who had a heart attack in the middle of the street.

"If you don't mind me asking, who did you witness the death of?" Asked Hermione.

"I'd rather not talk about it..." said Walter.

"Sunshine, patients aren't as bad as Mama..." said Nick.

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