#alecto 8

It wasn’t the moment with Ellie that was making Percy feel so on edge, as he made his way up to the castle. It was the realisation he had had about Alecto, and an overwhelming need to see her. He was drawn to the greenhouses, despite classes being well over. They were all dark, except one, and as Percy pushed the door open, the all so familiar figure of the witch he was looking for settled his unease. He was across to her in a few large steps, and had barely muttered a hello before pulling her to him.