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Here is the eighteenth chapter.

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The rest of Herbology class passed away with Professor Sprout droning on and on about plants, which I didn't pay attention to. I doubt anybody did.

The next class was Charms. All of us were walking to the Charms class, people grumbling about the effects of yesterday's exercise. I still don't know why we need those classes. But then Dumbledore is a still lost guy.

"We are going to revise our previous spells today." Professor Flitwick begins the class. "Keep your wands aside and repeat after me Ah- cee- oh."

The class repeats after him, "Ah- cee- oh."

This is boring. My eyes wander to the Royals who are sitting at the back of the class, the four of them doing four different things. Lady Thalia is staring out of the window, as if she yearns to be out there. Lord Di Angelo is writing something on a piece of paper. Lord Jackson is twirling a ball pen between his fingers. Princess Anastasia is sitting back in her chair staring at something in her hands. Most probably her phone.

"Mr. Potter" Professor Flitwick's voice snaps me back to the class. 

Oh No!

My cheeks grow some tinge of pink. "Yes sir?" I ask

"Can you show us the hand movement of Silencing charm?" he queries. I nod, doing as he says.

"2 points to Gryffindor." he says. I settle back into my seat, sighing in relief. 

I wonder when the period gets over? Two hours of Charms are much more than I can practice.

"The last spell for the day is water- producing spell." Professor says and I sigh in relief. This is an easy one.

"AH-gwah-MEN-tee" Came the voice of us all together. Suddenly there was a shriek and everybody turned around to look at the two people sitting in front of the Royals.

The two were completely wet, Lord Di Angelo, Lady Thalia were full on laughing while Princess was smiling. Lord Jackson was a little pink, so I guess it happened because of him.

"Wandless Magic, brilliant I didn't knew you were versed in it." Professor Flitwick observes.

"Actually sir, back in America I practiced Hydro kinesis more as it is my specialty like my dad." Lord Jackson says before turning to the kids, "I am sorry." He says and reaches forward, the moment after he touches them all the water is off them. Leaving the two kids perfectly dry.

Just like yesterday, he did when they walked out of the lake. I remember thinking about it.
Oh Well, they have weird powers.

"Class dismissed." Professor said and instantly people started walking out. People can't really handle Flitwick, can they?

I hear the Royals behind us, "What's next?" Lady Thalia questions.

"Care of Magical Creatures."

"I have had enough, Anastasia." Lord Jackson whines. Of course, they need to whine.

"Don't whine to me." Princess Anastasia says. "Go talk to her father." She points at Lady Thalia.

"I will die, before whine to him." Lord Jackson sighs, as there is lightning outside. Wait lightning? That to on a clear sky day?

I was distracted by Lord Di Angelo's answer. "Aren't you enjoying this? χωρίς σκοτωμούς, χωρίς δράματα." He switched to Greek; people stare at them. (no killing, no drama)

Lord Jackson snorts, "No drama? I am sorry, that isn't possible in our life."

"I so agree, with him" Lady Thalia says. What is the drama here?

"Should I call you step-mothers?" Princess Anastasia asks, smirking. Their step-mothers? All of them had step-mothers?

"NO!" The three shrieked together and Princess Anastasia, full on laughed. What is with these people?

"I am so hurt." A voice says from the far end of the hall, everybody in the hall turns to look at the lady standing there.
She was wearing a white formal gown with flowers on it. We all stared at her.

"Anastasia" The Lady says. The Princess walks forward and is engulfed in a hug.

"Hey, H." Princess say, once they pull away from the hug.

"Are you guys going to stare all the time or come here?" The lady- H asks.

Lady Thalia walks faster than the two boys and hugs her. "Hello mother"

"How is my favourite daughter doing?"

"I am fine mother. Are you alright"

"Good" The lady says kissing the top of her head. "And yes darling, I am fine."

"Don't steal our beauties, H." another voice was heard and suddenly two more ladies and Professor Olympia were standing there.
One of the lady was in a blue gown while the other in a floral patter one, the flowers looked quite real.

(This one's more flower-y)

Lord Jackson walks to the blue gown lady while Lord Di Angelo towards the last one. More hugs were exchanged.

"Why were they given hugs?" Professor Olympia asks with a pout.

"The day you become our mother we will talk." Lord Jackson sass him.
Oh God! this guy and his sass!

"Let me meet my sister- in- laws, doofus." Princess Anastasia scolds, pushing past the two Lords, as she hugs the new ladies. Sister- in- laws? Ah yes, she was there far off aunt or something?

"Are you even allowed to call them that?" Professor Apollo asks.

"Why wouldn't she be?" The floral gown lady asks.

"Είναι η κόρη του χάους, η αδερφή του παππού μου." Professor Apollo says. (She is chaos's daughter, my grandfather's sister) "κυριολεκτικά η πεθερά σου." (Literally your mother-in-law).

"Eww, that is gross" Lord Nico's nose scrunched.

"I am going to puke. Και αυτό είναι εκπληκτικό που προέρχεται από έναν δολοφόνο." Princess Anastasia gagged. (And that's surprising coming from an assassin.)

Why did they talk half in Greek and half in English? It was a little frustrating. Half- information. But then I don't have a right to intrude on their privacy, if they are doing that it must have a reason.

The Lady in white- H, smacks Professor Olympia on his head. "Don't talk nonsense, Apollo" Her voice held authority as well as something else. Who is she? Mother of Lady Thalia, I know but then also. Who gave her the authority?

"Sorry H" Professor Olympia mumbles. Is he scared of her?

"Come here Anastasia, Apollo doesn't seem to want to greet me."

"How could I mother? You walked straight to Thalia." Professor Olympia's voice sounds whining type? Wait a minute mother? She is so young.

"Haw! Apollo! First Arty and then Thalia. Awww!" Lord Jackson says with a mischievous look in his eyes.

"Sad" Lord Di Angelo says.

"You don't want to do this cuz" he answers back.

"Humor me" Both the lords said at the same time.

"You don't want to mess Neeks, Doctor's orders." he gives Lord Di Angelo a cheeky smile. He asks Lord Jackson. "You really think you can keep the secret from me?"

"What?"

"About it" they talk with eyes and Lord Jackson laughs, "I would like to see you trying to communicate it to you- know- who"

"Eww! That was such a bad pun" Lady Thalia wrinkles her nose. I totally agree with her.

"You do know that my step- son isn't that bright right?" The lady in blue dress asks. Oh, so she is the step mom of Lord Jackson. Not so bright, huh?

"Amy" He groans. Amy?

"Look at this is this the way; you talk to your mother?" The lady- Amy asks.

Lord Jackson pouts, "Fine. I won't talk" He turn to Princess Anastasia, "Are you coming?"

"You were serious?" The lady- Amy asks. But Lord Jackson ignores her, giving a questioning look to Princess Anastasia.

"Yup" Princess Anastasia answers. He throws an arm around her neck and walks away.

"Was I harsh?" The Lady in blue asks. Lady Thalia and Lord Di Angelo shrug.

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