Hey! This is my first story that I'm posting on Wattpad, and fair warning, may be a little cringy and have some mistakes here and there. I don't know what you did to come across this, but since you're reading this right now, I'm guessing you're slightly interested. Hopefully I don't let you down and enjoy! Also constructive criticism (in other words, bullying my writing nicely )is very much appreciated.
Harry POV:
I strolled down to the Gryffindor table as I made eye contact with Ginny and jogged over. Even though we had been talking on the train, there was still so much to talk about. The strange thing about talking to her is that I could be talking to her for hours and not even notice.
Smiling like an idiot, I sat down next to her as Ron and Hermione sat across from us. Diagonally from us, (Diagon Alley ;) ) Neville was sitting with Seamus and Dean. Everyone was chatting excitedly recalling their summer, or their busy morning.
I looked around, soaking in the feel of Hogwarts, and its cozy atmosphere. The stars on the ceiling were shining as bright as I remembered, and maybe even brighter. The floating candles were still as majestic as always as they flickered a bright yellow-orange color. All the house points were back at zero, and the staff table was lined with chairs, with Dumbledore's slightly bigger in the middle. The owl lectern stood grandly in the middle, with the stool for the first years to get sorted was placed right in front of it.
I knew that this was where I should be. Where I belonged. My home.
Annnndddd that was the first "chapter" it's not long enough to be a chapter, but more than a paragraph, so hopefully I can make each section a little longer. And I hope you enjoy to anyone reading this!
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Crossover
FanfictionA crossover where the demigods from the Ridordan verse come into the Wizarding world. I promise you the writing will get slightly better as you continue 🚨THESE ARE NOT MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING AND RICK RIORDAN🚨
