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Here is the sixteenth chapter.

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There is a lot of light, I groan lightly before trying to cut off the light. I open my eyes, and my eyes sort off burn. It was like Apollo was grinning widely down on me. Then I remember, I was with Anastasia, in the balcony of her room.  

Oh No!

Anastasia is sleeping beside me, her face buried in my chest, our hands around each other. My mind goes blank and the only thing I can think is - 'Ughhh!!'
I take in a few deep breathes and calm my racing heart, she has her head on my chest, she will feel the heartbeat.

I look at the girl in my arms, sleeping peacefully. Her face a painting of calm and serenity. She is so beautiful. Wait I thought that? No, hun your dad did. A snarky voice in my head replies.
Mentally facepalming, I look at the beauty sleeping on me. I can't get up without waking her so, I stop trying. And wait for her to wake up. 

And that includes me staring at her sleeping form, while getting stupid thoughts like she looks cute, she neither has a sharp nose nor a button one, it is somewhere in the middle. Her cheek bones are very sharp too. I like the archness her eyebrows have.  

Suddenly remembering something, I worry before realizing that I didn't drool on her. I softly sigh in relief. And then another thing hits me, I didn't dream even once. How?

I was in shock. I had the longest dreamless sleep, since the war and her breakup. What helped I wonder? The drink? The talk? The place? A-Anasta-s-sia?
My thoughts go haywire at the last one. She is just a friend man. She is a prenominal, you don't expect her to like you, do you? Wait do you like her?

When there is slight change in the weight at my chest, I see the girl on my chest stirring up.

"Had a nice sleep?" I ask in teasing tone.

They girl blushes a little, "Good Morning." her voice is heavy with sleep.

"Morning." I return.

"Had a nice sleep?" I ask again just to spite her.

"Shut up." she grumbles, burring her face back in my chest. I chuckle.

"Not a morning person, uh?" I ask. She simply hums, before moving away from my chest.

"Depends on my mood." she answers.

"Oh" I exclaim. "You didn't say, what work did you have yesterday?" I ask

She looks away, I can see in her eyes that she was trying to hide that she was hurt.

"Don't share if you don't want to." I tell her, hastily.

"I can't do it now, one day I will." she sighs.

I sit up and stretch a little, trying to ease the muscles from sleep. And suddenly groan.

"What is it?" she asks.

"We need to go to classes." I groan again, flopping back on the make- shift bed and she chuckles. "I swear Magic school is much worse, than the normal one."

"They are irritating." she agrees.

"Should we bunk it?" I ask. She gives me the look before getting up. Scowl forming on her face.

Here goes the good the mood.

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When Anastasia walks out of her room, she has earphones in her ears, not that it had to be anywhere else but then also. The three of us had also just walked out of our rooms, after getting ready for the day, we stare at her. She never does this until her mood is very bad, oh no.
The three of us share a look before walking behind her, towards the great hall for breakfast. I hope nobody annoys her or else Gods save that kid.

Looking back at her, I realize how badass she must look. With those earplugs, and that outfit, the rich kid of school type.

"She looks so like a bitch right now" Thalia observes. Me and Nico nod in agreement.

"Lets hope nobody says anything." I say and the other two nod.

"I wish best of luck to the school today." Nico says.

"What has got her like this?" Thalia asks.

"Something related to Mira." I say frowning remembering the conversation we had. "She wasn't quite happy of learning that her brother was dating her."

"She didn't look happy at any brother point." Nico points out. Thalia nods I agreement. I didn't observe it, whoops.

We have entered the hall and all eyes are on us. 'Don't say anything' I chant the phrase in my head. I sincerely have no mood for a fight, that no one can even dream to win.
We all settle down on the table and she starts scrolling through her phone, chewing on the gum and ignoring the stares.

"Why is she acting like this?" Ron asks and the three of us wince. We turn to look at her. She is staring at her screen.

"Why are you so talkative?" she snaps suddenly and we cringe.

"Hey! I jus asked." Ron protests.

"Well, I just answered." she cracks back.

"Bloody mental" he whispers under his breath.
I wouldn't have heard him, if I didn't have the demigod training.

She slaps the hand on the table and the whole table rattles, she is standing in front of his face, "Listen here Weasel, I am going to say this once and for all, one flick of my little finger and you will be dead. Don't make me angry." she menacingly finishes before turning to the hall and spatting, "Goes for you all too."

She gave one last glare at Ronald, who shudders, and walks out of the hall. I sigh in relief.

"That went well." Thalia says.

And Nico snorts, "That went bloody well, I wouldn't have another way."

"What do you mean, it went well?" The Irish guy- Dean- said.

"The last time somebody annoyed her, that guy ended in the infirmary." I tell them.

"What happened to him?" Seamus asks.

"Ask Percy, he went through it." Nico say with a smirk.

I glare at him, "It hurt." I answer. "Had some broken ribs and bruises."

"Shouldn't we go-"

"-after the Princess?" The Twins ask.

"I want to live a little more. Thanks." I answer.

"I will pass, too." Nico says quickly.

"Morons." Thalia states.

"Why don't-"

"-you go?" Nico and I ask.

"I am hungry." She tries to defend herself. And the two of us snort.

"The classes are about to begin." Ginny notes.

"Call her." Thalia suggests.

"My phone is back in the room." Nico says.

"Phones don't work here." Harry says.

"Watch me." I challenge. Before fishing the phone out of my pocket. I quickly go to the phone guide calling Anastasia.

"Hello" I say, slowly.

"What do you want, Perce?"

"Classes are about to begin."

"Oh! I will be there." she says "Which class is it?"

"Herbology"

"Cool." She hangs up. 

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They wake up together. 

They are already sleeping together 😋

She is in a mood. 
What brought her in this mood? 

Hogwarts beware! 
That is all I can say. 

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