The Sorting
Annabeth POV
Oh. My. Gods.
The architecture was amazing. I couldn't stop ranting.
I didn't get to admire it for long though. We went inside. Of course, Percy decided to be dumb and wonder if the floating candles' wax dripped. This was when I facepalmed.
The headmaster, Dumbledore announced us, the exchange students.
We got sorted into houses with the first years. By a talking hat. A TALKING HAT! It went something like this.
The professer called "McLean, Piper!" Piper went up. The hat was put on her head. "Hmm. Would do well with Slytherin. Oh. Rough past. I see... I will help you out with your quest. Gryffindor!"
Everyone seemed intrigued by this. Oh well. "Leo Valdez!"
Everyone got sorted into Gryffindor. Until Nico, Percy, and me.
"Chase, Annabeth!"
I went up. I took about ten steps toward it and it said, "Stop right there! YOU ARE ONLY 18! WHAT IS IN YOUR MIND?! AAAAAAHHHHH! PAIN, SUFFERING, SADNESS, WARS, AND TORTURE! JUST GO TO GRYFFINDOR!!!!!!!! NEVER PUT ME ON YOUR HEAD!!!!!!!!"
I also saw my worst memories. Tartarus, running away, and so much more.
Everyone froze. It was silent. This probably didn't happen much. The only people clapping were the demigods. I say down at the Gryffindor table.
"Jackson, Perseus!"
The same thing happened to Percy except it said, "AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!! YOU HAVE JUST AS MUCH AS BLONDIE!!!!! WHY?!?!? GRYFFINDOR!!!!! I THOUGHT THE CHOSEN ONE WAS A TRUE GRYFFINDOR!!!!!" "Blondie" refering to me.
Percy awkwardly walked over next to me and landed a peck on my cheek. I smiled and cuddled up to him.
"Di Angelo, Nico!"
"STOP RIGHT THERE!!!!! HE HAS BEEN PUT THROUGH MORE THAN BLONDIE AND BLACKIE!!! DO NOT EVEN COME CLOSE!!!!! HE HAS ENCOUNTERED MORE THAN THE CHOSEN ONE WILL IN HIS LIFETIME LIKE THE OTHER ONES!!!!! GRYFFINDOR!!!!!!"
The whole school was staring at us. Oh well.
The whole school seemed to be drooling over Percy. They'll never get him though.
I heard that Harry Potter boy, who had seemed miffed at Percy and Nico's sortings, flirting with Piper. What a Numbskull, I thought.
Meanwhile, that Ron boy was flirting with me. I glanced at Percy. I pulled him aside. And told him off my plan to get rid of Ron.
Ron POV
I loved Annabeth. I have to think of a way to steal her from Percy.
" Hi, I am Ron Weasley."
She answered with a "Hi."
"From what happened with the sorting hat, I am guessing you are brave."
"Thank you."
Then she pulled Percy over to talk. Maybe there breaking up. I thought.
But no. They sat down again like they had before.
Percy ate like a pig.
I wonder how Annabeth can stand him.
I began to think of a plan.
That is the end of the chapter!!! Hope you like it little midgets!!! That is what I am going to call you from now on. Bye little midgets!!!!!
- da Dam Author
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