Percy's pov:

I hate my stupid nightmares. It doesn't matter that I am a god. It doesn't matter that I am an Olympian. Almost every time I sleep, I have nightmares and get tortured by Tartarus. 

Every time I wake up, I have new scars, and I am bleeding golden all over the place. It really sucks. Only Nico and I have this problem since the rest of them did not go to Tartarus.

I am not recounting my dream due to the ugly use of swear, curse, and torture words. The only thing that doesn't make sense is when he said that Annabeth is not who I think she is. THINK as in the present tense, but that doesn't make sense. I decide to worry about that later. I head down to breakfast on Monday, tired, and I just stare at my food. The rest looked sympathetic. Even Nico started eating. I even saw Draco send me a sympathetic.

"Why aren't you eating?" Won asked. Was that his name, or was it, Don? Oh, wait, it was Ron.

"Reasons," I reply.

Then I realize I have to go to the teacher's table, so I get up and go there to talk to Sevvy.

"Does he know I'm here yet?"Snape asked.

"I don't believe so," McGonagall says.

"Nope. Although in class, he is, "I say cheerfully.

"WHICH PERIOD? I NEED TO BE PREPARED," Snape says in a frenzy. "I haven't finished my will yet!"

"Oh, don't worry. You are not alone. That is what Blaise, Theo, and Draco are doing,"

Theo was doing it because he was scared of Nico, and because Blaise and Draco convinced him.

"Period 2, and guess what he has for period 1?" I ask.

Snape shrugs.

"Professor Binns class!"I say.

Snape laughs.

"Take a video. I want to see the Chaos that happens."

"Don't worry, "I say. "I was already planning on it."

I only teach 6 classes a week. 5th years Tuesday (Slytherin and Gryffindor), 5th years Friday (Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff), 6th years Tuesday (Slytherin and Gryffindor), 6th years Friday (Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff), 7th years Tuesday (Slytherin and Gryffindor), 7th years Friday (Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff). I had all my classes on Tuesday and Friday so I could go to classes on other days.

I leave to go to Thalia and Hermione and whisper what will happen, and they burst out laughing. Harry and Ron notice this and have confusion.

"You are bringing a camera, right?" Hermione asked.

"Yup, "I reply. "Wouldn't miss it for the world! It is going to be hilarious."

 "Well, we should head to class," Thalia says.

"Really, Pinecone? Do we have to?"I whine.

"Yes,"

"But, I don't think the Slytherin's finished writing their wills!"

Another burst of laughter.

"Oh well. It was Draco's fault, though," Hermione says. "If he hadn't left in the middle of the battle, Nico wouldn't be trying to kill him. And he left nearly right after Bianca...Ya know."

I nod. I still feel guilty about everyone who had died.

"Well, let's get the Slytherins and head to class," 'mione says.

"You just want to see your boyfriend!"Thalia exclaims.

"Do not," 'mione argues.

"So, you don't want to see me?"Draco asks suddenly.

'Mione jumps up in shock.

"I do. I was trying to throw Pinecone off the chart." 'Mione says.

"I can't wait to see Nico's reaction.

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Percy's pov:

We are in class.

"Where's the teacher?"Nico asks us.

We share a glance when suddenly Binns walks through the doors.

"Hello, class today-"He trails off when he notices Nico. I have the camera starts.

"WHY ARE THERE GHOSTS HERE! DID ANYONE FILL THE PAPERWORK? WHY DID I JUST FIND OUT? IF I FIND OUT THAT  THERE ARE MORE GHOSTS I AM GOING TO LOSE IT! FOR HADES'S SAKE! IF I HAVE TO DEAL WITH THIS FOR MY FATHER AGAIN I AM GOING TO ABSORB SOMETHING AND NO ONE WOULD WANT TO BE THERE!"Nico rants.

Paperwork?

"M-m-m-My lord, please, we just wanted to stay alive! We never meant any harm."Binns says.

Nico sighs loudly. "Fine. I will talk to my FATHER about this, though," He says.

The demigods exploded in laughter. Well, except me. I rarely laugh anymore. My torture to my grief I just... don't react. Class ends, and we leave.

A/N

I am keeping Fred and George alive. They are going to be helping the 8th years. 

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