Harry Potter And Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

“Originally, I thought a pirate and a siren, but Patrick said that there would be a lot of pirates.” “Agreed.” “Then I thought, Bonnie and Clyde, and finally, Hugh Hefner and a playboy bunny.” “Pierce, you’re so naughty! I do like that last idea, but I was thinking Medusa and Perseus.” “Perseus...as in the one who cut off Medusa’s head. You don’t think that’s a little morbid?” “It’s Halloween, Pierce. What you thought?” “Honestly, they are both pretty strong contenders. I’m fine with either one,” Pierce admitted.

Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

I was busy reading some of the book titles: The Lord Of The Rings, The Hunger Games, The Harry Potter Series, The Lightening Thief (Percy Jackson and the Olympian), The Last Mission.... Wow, he has good taste in books. I can't believe he actually read these. I began laughing to myself. "What's so funny?" Tyler asked. I turned to look at him, still laughing. "It's just so hard to imagine a boy like you reading. If I hadn't seen it myself, I wouldn't have believed it." I commented.

Dawn Smith was the little sister she never had. “Great!” Dawn said, happily “ooh, Harry Potter!” she added as she flopped down onto the bed, her black and purple striped hair fanning out over the bedspread. She snatched the book from Lena’s hands “I prefer Goblet of Fire” she glanced up at the older woman “it had dragons”. “So does Philosopher’s Stone”, Lena pointed out. Dawn blew a raspberry at that. “Hardly. It has an itty bitty baby dragon named Norbert but that’s it”, she said “nothing like the badass Hungarian Horntail” Dawn rolled over onto her stomach “hey, you do think dragons are real? That would be so cool”.

And when his thumb brushed the corner of my lips, the world exploded. Fire. Forest. A boy with honey-colored hair and eyes the color of storms. He was holding a girl in his arms—small, dark-haired, bleeding from a wound on her shoulder. The girl was crying. The boy was crying too. "I'm sorry," he said. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to—I had to—they were going to kill you—" The girl reached up and touched his face. "It's okay," she whispered. "I know." "I'll come back for you. I promise. I'll find you. No matter how long it takes."

"Yes, I am still the potato queen. I made the girls buy me a large fry at the mall the other day." "The girls? You mean you went wedding shopping?" Percy asks. "Yes, Percy. Accept it got weird, and we didn't pick any shoes." "How's Hazel these days?" Percy asks. It's a known fact that Hazel and Percy are idiots in love. By idiots, I mean they are both smitten for each other and are too dumb to do anything about it. It drives our whole friend group nuts that Percy pines away for her and won't grow and pair and ask her out already.