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Annabeth P.O.V.
I was never a huge fan of Divination. If fact, I loathed it. The school year at Hogwarts was always a break from prophecies and all that death and doom. But, Chiron always insisted that I take it, just so I would stay up to date on anything big.
But now, as I climbed up that ladder to the tight and musty room, I regretted going along with it. I was on the verge of more Tartarus flashbacks. Somehow though, I managed to hold them back.
When I finally reached the top of the ladder I looked around the room that had somehow not changed in the slightest. The walls still had the same old wallpaper, and the carpet the same musty yellow color.
And, to top it all off Harry, Ron, and Draco were sitting in the same seats that they used to. But, when I walked over to Harry and Ron, I noticed something strange.
"Hey Harry, where's Hermione?"
"Oh, yeah, uh, remember she quit in our first year of this class? When Professor Trelawney said her hand felt like paper and that she didn't have 'the sight'?"
"I remember, now." I wan't used to forgetting stuff, but I suppose it slipped my mind because of all of more important stuff I needed to remember.
Harry and Ron looked at me weirdly. After all, when has the Annabeth Chase ever forgotten anything? The answer to that question: never.
Harry P.O.V.
"Ron, has Annabeth been acting... weird lately?" I asked with a concerned voice
"I dunno. Do you count disappearing for years and then showing up randomly on the train as weird? If so, defiantly." Ron replied sarcastically
But, when I looked back over to Annabeth I saw her sitting with Malfoy. Just like she used to. As if nothing strange ever happened.
Suddenly, Professor Trelawney stood up and called for our attention. As she looked over the class her large, green eyes landed on Annabeth. Wait- green? Professor Trelawney had black beetle-like eyes.
Annabeth P.O.V.
I sat, staring into Professor Trelawney's strikingly green eyes. When suddenly, the usually unbearably hot room quickly grew to a freezing cold. I shivered and looked up right back into Professor Trelawney's eyes again. Then, she opened her mouth to speak, and green smoke poured out of her mouth.
"You shall go west, and face the god who has turned. You shall find what was stolen, and see it safely returned. You shall be betrayed by one who calls you a friend. And you shall fail to save what matters most, in the end." She recited, the quickly moved onto the next. "You shall sail the iron ship with the warriors of bone, you shall find what you seek and make it your own, but despair for your life entombed within stone, and fail without friends, to fly home alone." She continued on this way, reciting every prophecy I had been envolved in.
I shivered, trying to push back flashbacks, but eventually, I couldn't hold them back. I screamed as I relived all the memories from being kidnapped, holding up the sky, my friends dying, Arachne, Tartarus, etc.
Vaguely, I felt someone shaking me, but I felt like a wave pushed me under, and I couldn't resurface.
Ron P.O.V.
When Professor Trelawney started reciting those weird prophecy thingys, I glanced at Harry wearily, as if to ask if we would have to do all of that, but he was staring at Annabeth. She was shaking with her eyes closed, as if to hold off a really, really bad nightmare.
Suddenly, she screamed and blacked out. She was still shaking, but now there were a few screams of 'Percy', and 'Help'. I jumped up to help Annabeth. I started shaking her, not knowing what to do. But her arm hit my nose. It really hurt!
Suddenly she jolted up, and looked around frightened, and stumbled out of the classroom, before anybody could say anything to comfort her.
By then, Professor Trelawney had stopped with the Prophecies and was standing up with her usual black eyes.
"I'm sorry dear, what happened?" She asked, innocently
Harry bolted up, and followed Annabeth out of them room. I glanced at Malfoy, and followed him.
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