Adele Black (Percy Jackson/Harry Potter Crossover)

It Was All... Fake.

"She can only be cured by a true loves kiss." She said to the man she had a fling with once.

"So... Who is it?"

"Your blind, Sirius. It's that George kid."

"Athena, love, how do I get him to come here?"

"He's with me right now."

Sure enough, he was with her.

George Weasley went into Adele Blacks room, and he lent down as she lay on her bed, asleep.

He brushed his lips against hers, and sparks erupted.

Adele rose up, and she glowed a golden colour.

"George?" She stuttered as she opened her eyes. "George!" She exclaimed as she hugged him.

He hugged her back.

"Gods, Adele, I was so worried you wouldn't wake..."

"I'm awake now. And I'll never, ever leave you."

They kissed again, and hand in hand, they walked down to the kitchen.

"George, thank you." Adele said, as she kissed his cheek.

"Your welcome."

"ADELE!" A man exclaimed, happiness in his voice.

"DAD!" She exclaimed.

"Mum?" She quietly said.

"I'm here, sweetie. I'm right here."

She ran up and hugged her tight, like there was no tommorow.

"We're going to be a family. Us three."

"And I'll be here, Dele, for you. Always." George Weasley muttered as he hugged her close and kissed the top of her head.

Of course she knew it was too good to last.

Nothing good ever stayed for her.

It never did.

****

I awoke, and took in my surroundings.

Where the hell was I?

My bed... This wasn't the bed I had at Grimmuald Place! Not ten bed I had at home!

"ADELE! YOUR AWAKE!" A familiar voice exclaimed.

"Annabeth? Percy?" I asked, uncertainly.

"Yes! You were asleep for two weeks!"

"What? The date what is it....?" I asked the two of them.

"It's August twenty-eigth."

"What? No, no, it's..."

That's when I realised it.

It was all..........

Fake.

****

Ohhhh twist there, huh???

Well, duh!

That means the dress wasn't found, George didn't kiss her, she never did any of that!

Fooled you guys, didn't I?

Weren't expecting this, huh?