Third-person:

With the demigods/primordials:

"You're telling me that the best thing we can do is pray that we don't die?" Thalia asked incredulously. 

"Pretty much, yes," Omega said cheerfully.

"Well, that's just wonderful!" Nico said sarcastically. 

"I know, right! Now we get to relax and see how End kills the Olympians!" Omega said way too cheerfully.

"Percy-" Draco started.

"Did I say my name was Percy or was it Omega?" Omega asks sarcastically.

"Fine, Omega. There has to be a way to kill End... right?"

"There really isn't," Omega said.

"But," Zia cut in. "We can trap him,"

"But do we have to?" Omega pouted like a child. He seriously did not want to help or see the gods again—especially Mr. thunder-pants and Poseidon.

"Yes. It is our father's orders," Zia said, resigned and tired of her brother.

Omega pouted again and sighed in acceptance. 

"Is he bipolar or something?" Ginny questions herself. 

"Nope. Just have very weird mood swings due to an incident fifty years back." Hope said sadly. "That 'incident' also caused slight insanity,"

"Wonderful. So we are dealing with a primordial who wishes to kill us all, Omega who wants to watch us all burn down and has slight insanity with mood swings, Zia, who we know nothing about, and Hope who stayed the exact same way," Hermione stated, resigned.

"Precisely," Zia said at the same time as Omega and Hope. 

"Yeah," Omega chirped.

"Yes," Hope said.

"Wonderful. Just wonderful,"

"So whats is our plan of action?" Nico asked cautiously. 

"I don't know," Zia said. "We will train the wizards, and then when the time comes, we will kill the monsters and somehow trap End,"

"Wow. What an intelligent plan," Luna said quietly.

"I was being sarcastic. But yes, something among those lines,"

"Wonderful. Let's get cracking," Hope said. 

Harry Potter's pov:

In the Gryffindor Common Room:

"Harry. Explain," Lavender looked at me expectantly. As if I owed her anything.

"And what. Makes it your business?" I said calmly, trying not to kill them.

"THE FACT THAT YOU MADE US LEAVE THE DAMN ROOM!" Ron yelled, causing my eyes to turn blood-red eyes and then fade back into their normal color. I don't think anyone noticed, thank gods.

"Do you ever shut up?" Harry said with a slight eye roll. 

Ron gaped at him in pure rage. 

"You son of-"

"Careful now. Wouldn't want to make me mad now, would you?" I said, almost sounding like a demon. Which I suppose, in some way I was. 

"Leave me alone!" I said when my anger calmed down a bit.

"And what would you do if I don't?"

"LEAVE!" My eyes turned demonic, and Ron saw my demon face, But everyone else noticed the looks and ran away. Everyone ran out of the room, and I leaned back down on the sofa and sighed.  Guess being a demon ran through the family.

Considering the fact that Lucifer was my father.

I AM SORRY.

I needed to get an update out, and so. Here. We are. 

I also have my semi-finals, which I will 100% fail. The next chapter will be longer!

Have a wonderful life-