Percy and Nico Undercover at Hogwarts

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The gods have Percy and Nico help the world that is unknown to demigods. The Wizarding World. Percy is changed into his fifteen year old self so he can fit in, and him and Nico are sent to help stop the war against Voldemort before it even starts.

(This takes place after the Giant War and during Harry Potter's fourth year at Hogwarts. You really shouldn't read this if you don't like Percico.)

(Also, I do not own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter, this is my only disclaimer)

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32. Chapter Thirty Two

Ron's POV


After dinner that night, Percy and Nico said that had something they needed to tell us, which was good, because Harry, Hermione and I had some questions for them.

The five of us were sitting on the floor of our bedroom.

"Okay, so I have information about the third task," Percy started. "Hermione made me promise to tell you guys all the information, but to be honest, Harry," he said and looked at my friend, "I'm going to kick your ass."

"What's the task?" Harry asked and Percy and Nico smiled. 

"Fighting with and without weapons," Nico said and Harry paled.

"But I don't know how to do that! I don't think anyone here does except for you two!"

"Professor Apollo is going to be teaching everyone in a club."

"Like the dueling club back in second year?" I asked, not realizing they weren't here then.

"Sure?" Percy said, confused and Nico just shrugged.

"Ron, they weren't here then," Hermione said as she slapped the back of my head and then looked at the American's. "We have some questions for you."

"When don't you?" Percy muttered and Hermione glared at them.

"I heard about what happened in Divination," she said and the two boys nodded.

"Yeah, we found out that Trelawney is a fraud like you said," Nico said, trying to dodge the question, but Hermione wasn't having it.

"I'm talking about the Reaper, the Grimm and the prophecy."

"She didn't tell us anything that we didn't already know," Percy said, putting his hands up in defense.

"You already knew about the Grimm?"

"I have a giant black dog as a pet."

"What? Really? How?" I asked and he shrugged.

"She had a little accident with an engorgement charm."

"What about you, Nico. Did you already know about the Reaper? About having death in your soul?"

"Yeah, I was cursed at birth."

Hermione seemed upset about their answers for some reason. "We know you're lying. We know you're Elemental Wizards."

Percy and Nico stiffened. "No we aren't, why would you say that?" Percy said, lying.

"Two were in the blue and black cloaks when the Elemental Wizards visited," Harry said and Percy and Nico shook their heads.

"No, we weren't."

Hermione let out a frustrated sigh. "Let's try this again. When the guest came, you two were apart of the group of Elemental Wizards," she stated, daring them to disagree.

They both sighed and slumped their shoulders. "How did you know?" Nico asked and Hermione smiled, proud of herself that she broke them down.

"Professor Apollo told us, but he told us not to tell anyone otherwise he would expel us. We all agreed not to say anything to you guys because we didn't know if we were allowed to, but I wanted to hear the truth about Divination."

"Who all is 'us?'" Percy asked.

"Is it just you three?" Nico added and we shook our heads.

"It's the three of us, Fred, George, Ginny and Neville," I explained.

Their eyes widened. "They all know?" we nodded.

"And you're all okay with it?" Percy asked and we nodded again.

"What else did Apollo say?" Nico asked, curious.

"He told us what your powers had to deal with and that his own had to do with light."

"He said that he was an Elemental Wizard?" Percy asked, leaning forward.

"Yeah, why do you ask?" She questioned, trying to catch Percy off guard.

He just shrugged. "No reason. I just didn't think he would tell you. I don't think anyone besides Dumbledore and the people Apollo told know about us being Elemental."

"Well don't worry. We won't tell anyone," Harry reassured and after a moment, Hermione spoke.

"So to kind of change the topic back to Divination, what about prophecy? I get Nico knowing he has death in his soul because he can raise dead people-."

"Which is really awesome," I interjected and Hermione just rolled her eyes.

"-But from what it sounds like, you already knew the prophecy."

"We did," Percy said simply.

"What happened?" Hermione pressed but the two boys just shook their heads.

"We don't want to talk about it."

And that was that.




Percy's POV


Today was the day of the first fighting club of the year and I was both excited and dreading it. I was excited because I get to sword fight, but I was dreading it because I was going to be with a bunch of beginners, not including Nico.

Nico nudged me as we walked into a room I'd never been in before.

"Apollo just told me that one of us is dueling him," he whispered and I groaned.

"You can do it, but can you tell him that I have a revenge plan for someone?" I asked and my cousin smiled.

"He already knows."

After everyone was here, and it was most of the school that came, we began.

"Hello students!" Apollo called from a raised platform about the size of a boxing ring. "I have gotten permission for the Ministry of Magic to start a fighting club. It will be similar to the dueling club you had two years ago, but instead of fighting with wands, you will be fighting by hand or with weapons. We have been talking about this in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Class is the time for discussing the techniques, but this is the time we will practice."

Everyone started whispering about that and I heard Harry say something like, "Has anyone noticed that Professor Apollo looks a lot like Lockhart?"

"With some help, I will prepare you for an attack with weapons a-." he was cut off by a Slytherin.

"Why would we be attacked by weapons?"

"Well, because not all wizards use wands. Do you remember the Elemental Wizards that visited us a few weeks ago, Mr. Zabini?" the boy nodded. "They use weapons, not wands. If you stay in this club, you will learn to fight like them. Does anyone else have any pointless questions?" Apollo asked, daring the students to say anything. "Very well. Di Angelo, I believe that you were trained in the art of sword fighting at your old school, so why don't you come up here and help me demonstrate?"

"It would be my pleasure," Nico said as he pushed his way to the stage.

"Please pick your weapon," Apollo said as he gestured to a rack of weapons that had just appeared. Nico looked at the rack for a second before a black sword caught his eye. Apollo just grabbed a normal, three and a half foot sword and went to the ready position. "Go!" he shouted and the fight started.

I would like to say that the fight lasted for more than five minutes, like Nico's and mine had a few weeks ago, but I would be lying. In less than three minutes, Nico had his sword to the god's throat from behind and announced his death.

"Dead!" he shouted and chuckled, obviously proud at himself for besting a god.

"He can't do that," Hermione called, concerned. "He's a teacher."

Nico heard and chuckled again, moving his sword away from Apollo's throat. "A dead teacher."

"I seem to be out of practice," Apollo stated and Nico shrugged.

"I'm sure if we did archery you would be the best here."

Apollo nodded in agreement and turned to face the group of students.

"As some of you have seen and have probably all heard, Mr. di Angelo and Mr. Jackson are very skilled in all forms of fighting. Percy, please pick a partner and show everyone hand-to-hand combat."

I smiled, knowing that my plan was working. I sent Apollo a quick thank you prayer as walked up to the stage as Nico walked down. I knew the he heard because he smiled and chuckled as I faced the crowd. "Winston Erickson," I called out and a murmur went out across the hall. Everyone was looking around, trying to find Winston. "Come on up, I won't hurt you," I said with a smirk on my face that basically announced that I was lying. After a minute or two, Winston pushed his way through the crowd.

Once he got up on the stage, I put up my fists. "Now, a big guy like you probably knows how to fight," I teased. "But so do I, so don't hold back. God's know I'm not going to. Apollo," I called, looking at my older cousin. "You're the ref."

Apollo smiled and nodded. "Shake hands," he said and he did. "Ready...Fight!"




Nico's POV


Gods, Winston is probably going to die. When Percy called out his name, I could see the poor boy freaking out, but as he walked on stage, he tried to hold his head high.

As soon as the fight started, I could see Percy was playing with him.

The first thing the bully did was try to punch Percy. Try. Percy knocked his arm away half a second before it hit him in the eye. Percy was smiling like a madman and the hall cheered the fight on.

"Bitch please, do you really think you can land a punch on me?" He asked before punching Winston in the stomach. "Hey, that kind of rhymed!" he said and I chuckled. Gods, I had a crush on an idiot.

Long story short, Percy beat the shit out of Winston, but that kid deserved it. He got his collarbone bruised if not cracked, and gods know what the state of his ribs were. Perce kept sending jabs and kicks to his ribcage and Winston could barely lift his arms.

After about five minutes, Percy decided to take pity on the poor boy.

He quickly got behind him and dead legged him, causing him to fall to the ground on his hands and knees. Percy reached down from behind him and grabbed his arm, pulling his wrist far over his head and placing his over hand on his elbow. The cheering had stopped as everyone watched and listened to what Percy was about to say.

"If you ever say anything that hurts my friends or family again, I won't hurt you. I'll kill you," Percy said as he forcefully pushed down with one of his hands, snapping Winston's elbow. The bully's screams and the sickening crack from the bone were echoing around the now silence hall.

"At least you still have your hand," Percy whispered to Winston, but he was still loud enough for the people by the stage to hear.

Everyone was silent as Percy hopped off the stage and walked out of the hall, me following behind him.

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