Our Story (Prologue)
“The Gods are real. Like the Greek Gods.” A boy with ginger hair and blue eyes simply stated.
“Like the ones you learned about but weren’t paying attention to…” A girl with same colored hair but with brown eyes followed.
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“Well they don’t pay attention to you…”
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“Either.” Both gingers said with their eyes narrowed.
“Especially if you’re their kid.”
Ron and Ginny Weasley. Children of Hermes.
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“The Gods have godly things to do…” A boy with brown hair and eyes said shyly with his arms wrapped around his own body.
“Godly places they need to see…” The boy continued, but this time, along with a blonde haired girl and light blue eyes.
“Godly plans they need to make… That don’t include… Me.” This time, a girl with light brown hair and dark brown eyes crossed her arms and her eyes have an anger on them.
Neville Longbottom. Son of Demeter.
Luna Lovegood. Daughter of Athena.
Katie Bell. Daughter of Ares.
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“Yeah, the Gods are real. And they have kids. And those kids have issues!” All demi-gods said in unison.
Issues! – (A blonde boy with silver eyes looked at his marked wrist with hatred and anger.)
Issues! – (A ginger haired teen stood and stared at a tombstone of his twin brother with longing and sorrow.)
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“Daddy doesn’t love me. And mommy is a God!” The male demi-gods shouted in pure sadness and frustration.
“Mommy can’t protect me. And daddy is a God!” All female demi-gods cried in desperate and hatred.
“Mommy is too busy! And daddy is too busy! Busy, busy, busy, busy being a God!” All children shouted and cried in anger.
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“You never listen to me. You never listen!” another son of Ares, Draco Malfoy, exclaimed in anger to his father.
“You never listen to me. You never listen no!” the son of Hermes, George Weasley cried in hatred to his father and despair for his brother.
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“You never listen… But now you’re gonna listen.” One teenage boy stood next to a giant pine tree. One of his hands making contact with the tree,
“’Cause it’s time you heard our side of the story…”
“IT’S TIME YOU HEARD OUR STORY!” The boy clenched his hands and smirked.