PJW

Chapter one

Summary: You know the stories of Percy Jackson and Harry Potter, right? Well, they're both wrong- Percy and Harry are twins, smart, older, and in a band with the Weasley twins who are secretly sons of Hecate! Percy/Luna, Harry/? , Fred/ Fem Travis, George/ Fem Connor. Manipulative!Dumbles

Harry P.O.V.

"Okay, Los Angeles! This'll be our last song of the night!" Harry Potter-Jackson looked back at his band mates, his twin, Percy Jackson-Potter, and their best mates, Fred and George Weasley. They nodded. Harry and Percy switched spots; this was (mostly) Percy's song to sing, as he had written it. Percy tuned up his sea green guitar, Fred banged on his dark purple drums, with their band logo on the bass drum in bold black, George strummed his slightly lighter purple bass, and Harry just got his blue keyboard into position. The four most popular thirteen year olds in the world started to play.

(Percy: italics, Fred: underlined, Harry: bold, George: bold italics, Fred, George, and Harry: bold underlined italics, All: bold underlined)

"Woe oh, oh, oh!

Woe oh, oh, oh!

I kinda feel like it don't make, like it don't make

Feel like it don't make sense

I'm thinking baby you and I are undeniable

But I'm finding out love's unreliable

I'm giving all I got to make you stay

Or am I just a roadblock in your way?

'Cause you're a pretty little windstorm

Out on the boulevard

Something like a sunset

Oh, you're a shooting star

And I might drive myself insane

If those lips aren't speaking my name

'Cause I got some intuition

Or maybe I'm superstitious

But I think you're a pretty sweet pill that I'm swallowing down

To counter this addiction

You got me on a mission

Tell me darling can I get a break, some how

Could I say no?

She's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

Girl's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

(Ba da da)

I kinda feel like it don't make sense

Because you're bringing me in

And now you're kicking me out again

Love so strong (Woe oh oh oh)

Then you moved on(Woe oh oh oh)

Now I'm hung up in suspense

Because you're bringing me in

And then you're kicking me out again

It's like a hurricane

Speed train

She's a moving car

Go catch her in the fast lane

Oh I know

Can I keep up with her pace?

Kickin' into gear when I see that face

You can take up all my time 'cause you're the only one

That can make a storm cloud break

Pulling out the sun

And I can't get caught in the rain

Can I get your lips to speak my name?

'Cause I got some intuition

Or maybe I'm superstitious

But I think you're a pretty sweet pill that I'm swallowing down

To counter this addiction

You got me on a mission

Tell me darling can I get a break, some how

Could I say no?

She's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

Girl's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

(Ba da da)

I kinda feel like it don't make sense

'Cause you're bringing me in

And now you're kicking me out again

Love so strong(Woe oh oh oh)

Then you moved on (Woe oh oh oh)

Now I'm hung up in suspense

Because you're bringing me in

And then you're kicking me out again

Because we only have one life

The timing and the moment

All seem so right

So would you say you're mine? (We'll be just fine)

Would you say you're mine? (We'll be just fine)

She's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

Girl's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

(Ba da da)

I gotta feel like it don't make sense

'Cause you're bringing me in

And now you're kicking me out again

Love so strong (Woe oh oh oh)

Then you moved on (Woe oh oh oh)

Now I'm hung up in suspense

Because you're bringing me in

And then you're kicking me out again

She's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

Girl's got a love like woe (Woe oh oh oh)

(Ba da da)

I kinda feel like it don't make sense

'Cause you're bringing me in

And now you're kicking me out again

Love so strong (Woe oh oh oh)

Then you moved on (Woe oh oh oh)

Now I'm hung up in suspense

Because you're bringing me in

And then you're kicking me out again"

The crowd went wild, they all waved, said goodbye to their adoring fans, and Percy, being Percy, cartwheeled of stage, with George following. Harry laughed and jogged after his twin. Fred went skipping off stage and proceeded to tackle his twin and noogie him. Percy walked up to his raven-haired twin.

"I love when we get to take our glamours off, I feel so much better looking like this." Harry hummed in agreement, when the four of them were at Camp or Hogwarts, they put glamours on themselves, Percy and Harry both got wild hair, Percy lost the need for his glasses, whilst Harry gained the need for them. Fred and George lost the violet eyes they got from Hecate, their mum, and instead had blue eyes, tinted with lavender. They were all more comfortable out of their glamours, most definitely. Percy was wearing his normal grey beanie over his perfectly straight shaggy black hair, black hipster glasses covering his sea green eyes, one of the only two physical differences between himself and his twin, the other being the shape of the scars they got on the day Moldy Shorts (as Percy had dubbed Voldemort), Harry had his lightning bolt, and Percy got one that spoke of their godly father (The best god ever, Poseidon! – Percy), a trident. Blue skinny jeans, and an open plaid button up over white v neck t-shirt, along with a plain black wristband and his favorite DC shoes. Harry himself wore a black t-shirt, loose fitting dark-wash jeans, his cross necklace and blue Nikes. Fred was wearing a purple muscle shirt and black jeans, and light purple Jordan's, George was wearing the same thing, but with a light purple shirt, and dark purple Osiris.

Fred looked at his watch, " Well mates, and time to go to King's Cross!" Together they walked out of the stadium to the pre-set portkey. Harry hated portkeys. Percy did too; they were just too kind to tell Fred and George, both of whom loved them.

Thud. "Owwww, Harry, why must you be so heavy?" Percy groaned out from under Harry's arse. This caused Fred and George to start laughing, whilst Harry just laid back and flopped out on his brother's back. It was the first day of PWJ's (their band name, Fred and George got to pick) third year at Hogwarts.

Suddenly, a random thought appeared in Harry's head, as they usually do, him being ADHD and all.

"Oi, Fred, George, isn't it your little brothers first year?"

"Well, Yeah-"

"What of it mate?" oh, how Harry hated it when the Weasley twins did that. He and Percy had tried; it always ended up with them on the floor laughing at their failure.

"Nothing, just popped into my head, we really need to come up with nicknames, and the map said that we shouldn't add our real names to it." In PJW's first year, on their very first night of detention, they nicked the Marauders Map from Argus Filch's office, and they found out that the Marauders were Percy and Harry's non- godly father James Potter, and his friends, Sirius Black (wrongfully accused of murder, Albus Dumbledore's fault), Remus Lupin (werewolf, couldn't get a job because of prejudice, again, Albus Dumbledore's fault), and Peter Pettigrew (real traitor, the reason that James and Lily were believed dead, now in hiding under the names Sally Jackson and Paul Blofis. Can you guess whose fault it is?) Who instructed the boys on how to become animagi, Fred was a fox, George was an owl, Percy was a Pegasus, and Harry a unicorn. But they couldn't think of anything, no matter how hard they tried.

They had finally reached King's Cross station, in the morning, at about 10:45, Fred and Harry had found a spell in second year to make port keys take them through time, as well as traveling places.

Changed into their robes and about five minutes from Hogwarts, Harry was staring out the window, Fred was tapping on the walls of the compartment with his drumsticks, and Percy and George were writing a new song. Then Percy jumped up. " I have an idea!" Uh-oh, this couldn't be good…

"What Percy?" Harry inquired to his rowdier half. Fred and George looked up from what they were doing, and the twin sons of Hecate said nothing, but the dread was obvious in their eyes.

"Well, since we decided to write down our stories as 'fiction' novels, an entire genre for Harry Potter music has popped up, we should jump on this wagon."

"…That's actually not that bad."

In unison, the boys smirked and said, "Let's do this."

A/N: That's it! The first chapter of my first fanfic, before I forget, I don't own anything! Except for the plot. The song is Love Like Woe by the Ready Set. Read and review! Please don't flame, I'm heat intolerant, and I need help coming up with nicknames for our main characters! I'm also not British, I'm Canadian, so forgive me for any mistakes. _MRPJOHP123