A fruit of love. Percy Jackson

×~Chapter 10~×

It has been a few days since the few gods and goddess came to visit Percy and Nico.

Nico has been more cheerful than usual.

But it didn't bother Percy. He actually liked Nico being happy. Just like before....

Percy shook his head.

The sea god 's son sighed.

He was exhausted even though it was only morning.

He stayed up late last night just to check all the homework that was handed in.

That was one of the reasons he hated it.

Even though he didn't have to do it he still had to check for any mistakes the students did after they handed it to him.

Percy rubbed his temples at his desk.

The last sheet of paper layed there.

He had only one exercise to check. Only one.

He was stupid enough to go to fall asleep on the desk, leaving that one little exercise.

He didn't even change for gods sake!

He groaned.

He didn't sign up for this.

He made a mental note to give out homework as rarely as he could.

As he stated at the one piece of paper he didn't notice someone coming into his room.

Percy slammed his head onto his desk.

Wrong move.

His head started to hurt even more than it did before.

Percy groaned in frustration and anoyence.

This was the worst morning so far that he had since they came here about a week ago. (10 days)

Percys body tensed and his head snapped up as a hand was placed on his shoulder.

He relaxed seeing it was only Severus.

Percy turned his head to the paper.

"What do you need Sev?" Percy asked as he took his feather (I forgot what it is named) and dipped it in quill.

"I need you to go to the headmaster's office. Dumbledore asked for you." Snape replied to Percy 's question.

Percy hummed as he finished checking the sheet of paper.

He turned to Severus and sighed.

"Tell him I'll be there in ten minutes." Percy said.

Snape noded and walked out.

Percy took the messed up papers on his desk and put them neatly together.

He fixed his clothing.

He wasn't even excited to meet that filthy man.

Dumblesh*t had a weird aura around him.

Evil.

Pure evil.

Percy knew the difference between different auras and the one that surrounded Dumbledoor was Evil. 

Nothing could change Percy 's mind on that topic.

Every time Percy would glance towards the headmaster 's way , Dumbledoor would be looking at him with a cold and calculating glare.

But his face was ket neutral.

The headmaster wasn't that smart.

It was really noticeable. The emotions in the old hags eyes were shown on display.