Percy POV:
Oh come on! They really do think I'm a death eater! This is completely unfair. They haven't even give me a chance entirely based on a prejudice because of my grandfather! Hermione was sticking up for me though. I put that in the back my head for later; I might have a chance for a friend. Then I settled a mask of indifference over my face and plastered on a leering smile, effectively hiding my emotions; the building rage and shock over their unrestrained prejudice that was surely painted on my face moments before. I crossed my arms and leaned against the wall.
"Well," I said, "seems like certain people have been talking about me. Anything interesting to say to my face?" I couldn't completely keep the threat hidden in my voice. I saw Ron and Harry take a involuntary step back. All three of them shook there head mutely. "Good," I said, walking past them to the living room up the hall, where I spotted Dumbledore. "At least he's been kind to me," I thought to myself dismally, finally sitting in a chair beside him and the other women I had seen before who looked like Ron. "So," I asked Dumbledore, "where will I be sleeping?"
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Another Evil Grandfather (Percy Goes To Hogwarts)
FanfictionA nice, relaxing, day at the beach; a romantic movie and dinner with Annabeth. Those were my plans before Gandalf's twin, mini me, and a couple others arrived at my door, asking for Perseus Riddle. Now I have to go to some school named after a pig's...
