Hehe Gay Demigods in Hogwarts Go 𝓫𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
M/M
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Hehe Gay Demigods in Hogwarts Go 𝓫𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻𝓻
Summary
I’m working on a rewrite for the first few chapters! And continuing so hmu if you have any ideas you’d want to see  I know full well this has been done many times before because I’ve read a lot of them but I wanted to write my own so here.Honestly tho I have no idea where I’m gonna go with this h e l p p l e a s eAlso I apologize in advance for the fic name it’s like midnight and that meme has been slapping my brain all dayAlso again don’t expect much from this I’m not a very good writer :-:If I feel like there needs to be a trigger warning I’ll add it at the beginning of the chapter you have my word
Note
I do not own Harry Potter or Percy Jackson. Harry Potter belongs to someone who shall no be named thank you very much and Percy Jackson belongs to the wonderful Rick Riordan!
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Short like Nico l m a o

Will woke well before the sun at 0242. Nico was curled up against his chest, laying sideways in the bed with a sort of peaceful look on his face. Carefully, Will nudged his boyfriend’s shoulder in an attempt to wake him up. When he let out a soft noise akin to a cat being jolted awake, Will couldn’t help but “aww” as Nico rubbed his eyes. 

 

“Morning my love. How’re you feeling?” Nico just groaned and rolled so he could bury his face in the crook of Will’s neck. “Understandable but we have to get up. Hecate is gonna be here for us in 10 minutes.” 

 

“Fuck Hecate. It’s too early.” Will opened his mouth to speak when a figure appeared at the side of the bed. 

 

“Hello Lady Hecate.” 

 

“Well, fuck me sideways,” Nico grumbled, refusing to move. 

 

“I will leave that to Mr. Solace here once you guys are settled in,” Hecate said with a smug grin, listening as the Son of Hades sputtered and choked on his words and as Will just laughed, hugging Nico tight in his arms. 

 

“Fine!” Nico sat up and threw his arms up in defeat. “I’m up. You both happy now?” He glared in turn to the goddess and his boyfriend. 

 

“Very good Mr. Di Angelo. Now, please get dressed. I will return in 10 minutes flat. No funny business.” Hecate disappeared again, leaving both demigods wide awake despite the late hour. 

 

“Fuck me.” Nico groaned, threatening to lay back down as Will rolled out of bed and pulled on his shirt. 

 

“Like Hecate said, maybe later.” He winked, earning himself a pillow to the face and the lovely sound of Nico’s sleepy laughter. The Son of Hades crawled out of bed and yawned, stretching before pulling his tank top off in one swift movement. Will couldn’t help himself. 

 

 He tossed the pillow back on the bed and cornered Nico against the wall and beside the night stand, grabbing his chin and forcing him to look up. “You’re so pretty Neeks.” Nico flushed red, letting his hands settle on Will’s hips. 

 

“Thanks Sunshine. You’re not too bad looking yourself.” Will leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to Nico’s lips, moving his hand from Nico’s chin to his hair, his soft and floofy bed head, tugging it back as he deepened the kiss. The raven broke away for a moment to say, “Hecate said no funny business-“ only for Will to grumble something out and kiss him again, moving his free hand to Nico’s bare collarbones. He ran his fingertips across the jutting bones, pulling away from the kiss as he trailed his finger downwards to his chest to hear the little gasps Nico let out. “Fuck- fuck you Solace.”

 

“I love you too Nicky.” Will bumped their foreheads together, glancing down and unable to keep his eyes off of Nico’s bare chest. He was a lot less skeletal than when they first met, ribs still visible but not enough that he looked completely emaciated. He was covered in scars, all mostly small save for a few but there was a really long one stretching from his lower chest and across his stomach to his hip. Will never knew where it came from and he didn’t want to pry but he was really curious. “I really fucking love you.” Nico chuckled and moved his arms to wrap Will up in a hug, burying his face in the blonde’s turtleneck collar. 

 

“ Ti amo molto .” Will felt his heart flutter at Nico’s soft spoken Italian. He didn’t know the language fluently but Nico had started to teach him and of course, the first thing he taught was a romantic “I love you very much” because underneath all the dark sweatshirts and eye bags was a sappy teenager that loved his boyfriend. “I should probably get dressed,” Nico murmured, gingerly kissing the side of Will’s neck before slipping under his arms and out of his grasp. 

 

“Probably. Hecate’ll be here in a few moments.” The two quickly finished changing and were just grabbing their bags when Hecate reappeared and rolled her eyes, taking note of the two’s reddened lips and flushed expressions. 

 

“Do you two have your wands and that key I gave you?” Both demigods rummaged through their bags, triumphantly holding up their wands and Nico also holding out the key. “Good. Don’t lose them please. They’re really hard to replace.” They both stuck their wands into their pockets and Hecate nodded in acceptance. “Grab my hands and we’ll be off.” Again, they both obeyed and suddenly, they were somewhere else, the sudden appearance of sunlight shocking them both completely awake. Nico didn’t know how they got there but he guessed it was Hecate’s form of apparition, the wizards’ shadow travel. Will on the other hand was feeling a bit uncomfortable now. When Nico shadow traveled him, he nearly got sick the first few times just because it felt like a really intense roller coaster and this felt a little similar. 

 

Hecate let go of their hands and stood to the side for a few moments to allow Will to breathe, Nico gently taking Will’s bag aside and pulling the Son of Apollo into a hug. Nico didn’t know what to do in this situation but Will just appreciated the physical contact. “Love you.”

 

Will grinned against Nico’s fluffy hair. “Love you too Neeks.” 

 

In front of them, was a small and unassuming pub. “This is the Leaky Cauldron, one of the most famous openings for the wizard’s alley shops,” Hecate explained as she beckoned them inside, Will’s bag in her hand. 

 

The pub was pretty dark inside and for a seemingly famous place, it felt almost grimey without the grime. An older man, bald and with a surprising grin on his face greeted them. “Hello Ms. Hecate! Two new students I see?” Hecate and the man shook hands while Nico and Will just gave him an awkward smile. 

 

“Indeed Tom. Taking them to Diagon Alley for the first time!” The man, Tom, gave them both a once-over, meeting their eyes for a few too many seconds. Suddenly, his eyes went a bit unfocused and he grinned at them, eagerly shaking their hands. 

 

“Ah. Very well Ms. Hecate. I’ll show you to their room.” He kindly took Nico’s bag from his hand, leading them inside and to a set of stairs, ascending them as he hummed quietly. “Room 13.” He and Hecate placed the demigods’ bags on the floor just inside the door, before they stepped out. “Good day you two.”

 

“Meet me downstairs in an hour you two,” Hecate said, giving them both a smile before shutting the door. Nico grabbed his boyfriend’s hand and moved slowly around the room. It was a fairly small room: a couch on one side of the room with a coffee table before it, a full-sized bed on the other, a wooden wardrobe, and a door leading away into another room that they guessed was a bathroom. Will just let Nico walk him slowly around, watching him with a smile as Nico ran his hand over the couch’s fabric. 

 

“Good fabric?” Will asked, reaching out to touch it as well. 

 

“Mhmmn!” Nico nodded his head vigorously before he moved to the bed, placing a hand on the comforter and immediately pulling his hand back, shooting a death glare at the fabric. 

 

“I take it that’s a bad one yeah?” Hand on the comforter, Will quickly agreed with the Son of Hades. It was deceptive, looking quite soft but feeling kind of like sandpaper. He didn’t have any sensory problems like Nico did but it still made him uncomfortable. “You’re right. Let’s put this away.” Nico dropped his hand and Will tugged it off the bed, folding it up and carrying it over to the wardrobe. He shoved it on the top shelf and stepped back, looking over to see Nico sitting on the couch with his pillow clutched in his arms. 

 

“Will! C’mere,” 

 

“Coming sunshine.” Will laid on the couch beside him, letting the Son of Hades curl up in his lap and lay against his chest. 

 

“Can we sit like this for the hour?” 

 

“Course we can.”

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