Percy Jackson and the not so nice grandfather

CHAPTER 13 a small sleepover, a jewelry box, and a blood thirsty little beastie

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Pansy's POV

"No! Daph that goes on the other side of the room! I'll get Hermione a bed while you finish with that corner of the room!" I said to Daphne as we tried to clean up the mess we call a room.

I ran to Astoria and Millicent's room and walked in. Astoria was combing her hair. She looked at me and asked, "Yes?" I looked around the room. Astoria and Millicent where some of the only ones with extra beds.

"Can Daphne and I barrow one of your extra beds?" I asked.

"Why?" She asked. She stopped brushing her hair, looking at me.

"Does it matter?" I asked.

"Yes." She said.

"Daphne broke her bed and wanted me to ask you if she can barrow it." I lied. She shrugged and waved a hand like, 'whatever.' I walked over and shrunk it before putting it in my pocket.

I walked out of there and opened the door to Mine and Daphne's room. Things had gotten bad. I dropped my wand on the ground, I think it landed somewhere near my jaw.

I wasn't sure where Daphne had gone, but there was a cow laying on Daphne's bed. There was a huge amount off purple goo on the floor. My bed had some how made it to the ceiling, there was a horse that somehow looked confused and there was about a twenty ducks on the ground. I've Never trusted ducks.