Demigods at Hogwarts (Book One)

I look to Harry and grin like a crazy person. Our time has come. To our swords and wands the school will fail or prevail.

Ooo that makes me sound smart! It rhymes too! Wait 'til I tell Annabeth that.

This battle might go on for ever two immortals fighting to the death might never end. We could get trapped in a never ending cycle of fighting. What happens when two immortals fight? Will there ever be a winner? I guess it's time to find out!

I run up to Tartarus already summoning the waters around me, opening Riptide and grabbing my wand. First the figure looms over me and I realise that he might not know I'm immortal. If so this unpredictable plan of ours will work even more. I use the water to power me upwards at aim my wand to his chest. "Crucio!" I yell as the magical stream hits him in the chest and bits of skin burn off in seconds and tumble to the ground. I hope no one is standing under there!

Tartarus growls in anger and swipes at me but I jump up and over his large clumsy hands before they slam into the ground. He moves towards me and I move backwards always swishing and jabbing with my sword at his high powered attempts to make me fall. The water around me gives me more power and I freeze it and shoot large icicles at him. One gets his eye but he shakes it away. My suprise at the failed attack gives him the upper hand as he shrinks down to my size and jabs into my stomach with a killing blow. I crunch forward clutching my stomach but determined to keep going I summon the water to heal it. I back up more until I feel Harry bump into me.

We turn at the same time simultaneously and we are then facing each others partners. Voldemort quickly shoots a spell at me but I deflect it with Riptide. I lean forward to swipe at his neck but he ducks back and only the tip slices through his first layer of skin like a paper cut. I groan and slice at him again and again. One in every two hits and a very beat up Voldemort is starting to get angry. One spell I need. I need him to cast the one spell he knows will kill me, what he doesn't know is it might kill him too! If I can just make him angry enough to use that spell on me. I jab at his crotch and I hit the target. He lets out an angry scream of pure rage and I know he'll do it.

"LAVITA HUNGARIUM!" Voldemort yells and aims his wand at me. I summon the water to run through my vains and absorb the spell. I scream from the pain. It feels like someone has taken my guts and balled them together, stuck 100 knives in it and then pulled it tight.

"HARRY!" I yell for him. "It's ready!" I say warning him to get out of the way. I see him duck away. I see everyone stop fighting and watch me curiously. I see Voldemort standing there I shock, I should be dead. I focus on the power and pain running through my veins and hope the water is healing it as fast as it's being torn apart. I feel a faint trickle of blood run from my nose and know I have to do it sooner than later. With a yell of pain I put everything I have into it and from my hands comes a wave of water. The water infused with the spell. It hits Tartarus with full force sending him pummeling backwards to the ground. My screams become echoed with his.

Finally it's over. After what seemed like hours on end. I fall to my knees and have the pleasure of seeing Tartarus crumble away. Vaguely I feel Harry coming to help me up. I hear Annabeth's screams of delight and worry.

I am strong. I wipe the blood from my nose and stand up. I don't want people to see how much that hurt. I am strong. I stand up with Harry by my side and a cheer runs through the crowd. I scan the premise foe Annabeth and panic when there is no sign of her. Were they screams of joy or screams of terror? I turn to see if Voldemort is still behind me.

Nope.

Oh damm. This is bad Annabeth and Voldemort are both gone. He must have her! "Harry." I say warninly. "Voldemort." I say and shock registers his face when he realises that he's missing. Ginny runs up to Harry and kisses him bang, smack on the lips. About halfway through the kiss he must realise because he pulls away.

"Annabeth!" He yells and Ginny looks confused. Like dude I'm kissing you not Annabeth! "Voldemort has her!" He says as Hermione and Ron run up to us.

"We're not done yet." Ron says worriedly. He has that scared to death look on his face to.

Together the five of us must find Annaberh and Voldemort. Then Hermione speaks up. "The ultimate sacrifice, son of the sea, I'm talking to thee." She repeats the end lines of the prophecy.

Oh my gods. Annabeth, the one things that means the world to me. The ultimate sacrifice. "No." I say sternly. "She won't die. I won't allow it."
After an hour of searching the school and the forest. Nothing has been found. Not even one clue to where they might be. Inside I'm not just broken physically from the fight and the power that was in me but mentally too. From missing Annabeth.

"I know!" Harrt suddenly stops in his path and shouts in delight. "The shrieking shack!"

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