The Demi-Potter Games Chp. 2

The Demi-Potter Games
Chapter Two
Percy
I yelped softly as the girl cut me free. As she did so I tumbled to the ground.
"Harry? Harry, where are you?" I asked, standing up and brushing the dirt from my jeans.
"Who are you?"' Katniss, the girl, asked.
"The name's Percy Jackson, where in Hades am I????"
"Hades?" Katniss asked, the name sounded odd when she said it.
"Your in district twelve." the boy said, disregarding the Hades thing.
"District twelve??" I asked, looking around at the woods. "Where in the world is district twelve? All I remember is Harry and me leaving camp and falling into a black hole, then I got caught in your stupid trap and now here I am." I took a deep breath, where were we? Why were we here?
"Look," the boy said. "don't take this the wrong way but you don't seem very right in the head. We should take you back into town, see what's wrong." The boy grabbed my arm and stared to pull me away.
"WAIT! What about my friend Harry? HARRY!" I yelled.
Harry came out of the bushes and ran towards us, I hoped he would hex the boy for trying to kidnap me but then I noticed that he didn't have his wand, I felt my pocket, Riptide wasn't there. We were both unarmed, in a strange world, this was bad, very, very, bad.
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Sandra woke up in the Nike cabin, her heart bounding so hard she was nervous that it might just pop out of her chest. She had just had the strangest dream; Percy and Harry had fallen into a black hole and were now in some kind of alternate universe.
Most kids would totally ignore a dream like that and fall back asleep, not Sandra, she had learned young to trust her dreams. No matter how crazy they seemed at first. she slipped out of her bunk, careful not to wake Sam who slept below her. She felt a bit embarrassed, she was wearing the frog pajamas that he father had sent her for her birthday, evidently he thought she was still ten instead of fifteen. Sandra sighed, she had to talk to Annabeth and after that probably Ron and Hermione. She put on a pair of her brown leather flats mad quietly stepped outside, making sure to closed the door quietly behind her.
She was out after curfew, nothing unusual about that, Sandra usually went on midnight strolls through the forest and was never caught. She ran towards cabin six, trying not to scream when she tripped over a body. She looked down to see a white, blonde hair and blue eyes. Sandra let out a small yelp and backed away. The boy didn't look familiar, and he definitely wasn't a camper. She kicked at him experimentally and he sat up. Sandra kicked him in the head, harder this time and he fell to the ground, unconscious. She picked up the boy, he was surprisingly light. She looked around then hauled him over to the Athena cabin.
Sandra knocked on the door lightly, and no one answered. She tapped harder, still nothing. She rammed her knuckles into the door then looked around quickly. The door opened a crack, it was Malcolm, and Sandra was happy that she wasn't the only one wearing embarrassing pajamas, Malcolm wore Pj's with little owls on them.
"Sandra, what do you want?" He asked sleepily.
"I need to speak with Annabeth, now." Sandra whispered sternly.