Hi everyone! Okay, so for those of you who don't know, this is a rewrite of the original. When I went back and looked at it, it was sooooooo cringe-y. I wanted to die. And, as a newbie to fanfic, I based it off of another person's. Don't worry! I gave them full credit! I just didn't know how this worked. So, I decided to do it all again .. starting the night before I go to camp. I'm an idiot. Oh well!

Anyway, I hope you enjoy!


"WHAT?!" The seven yelled.

"Are you serious?"

"This is ridiculous!"

Alright, enough," Chiron sighed, rolling his eyes. Even though he expected this reaction, it was still tiring.

"Chiron, do you remember how, like, a year ago, I suddenly disappeared, and then Jason miraculously appeared at the camp? And then they went on a quest to free Hera, which I still don't get the point of, she should honestly rot in the Underworld, and then Hazel, Frank and I all faced a massive army, and then we all went on a great trip to stop Gaea?" Percy said sarcastically, "I think after that, we're done. Period."

"Percy, this isn't exactly a choice you get to make," Chiron sighed. "The seven were requested specifically."

"By who?

"Hecate."

Hazel looked up from her spot at the window, her golden eyes filled with shadows. "Hecate?"

Chiron nodded. "You see, long ago, while the gods were still in Europe, four mortals were favored by Hecate, because they still followed the ancient ways. Their names were Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, Salazar Slytherin, and Helga Hufflepuff. She blessed these mortals with powers, given to others previously. Since these four had received their powers directly from the goddess, they were arguably the most talented wizards and witches of their day."

Jason scoffed. "This is depressing. Hearing these things exist don't even faze me anymore. Continue, please."

"As I was saying, witches and wizards lacked control, so the four founded a school, that quickly gained students. It's name is Hogwarts."

Chiron was about to continue, when several giggles echoed around the room, mainly from a small screen that showed a latino boy and a caramel haired girl.

"Leo, please contain yourself."

"Sorry Chiron."

"Anyway, this school has grown along with the wizarding population. They've spread around the world. And right now, they are facing the most serious threat in their history. A dark wizard has arisen, and seeks to conquer the wizarding world and enslave those without magic. There is, of course, because what would a story like this require, only one hope to stop him. A boy named Harry Potter, who is currently attending Hogwarts. Your goal would be to protect him."

"I still don't see why we have to do it," Leo said, his voice echoing throughout the room.

Chiron sighed, "Because, You all were specifically requested by Hecate, and it would be in poor taste to turn her down. Additionally, there is a very real threat of world domination." His words seemed to have the desired effect on Percy, who never could stand to abandon people in danger, as well as Hazel, Piper, and possibly Jason.

"But how does this involve us?" Frank asked, crossing his arms, "I'm not sure we want to do this. You say there's an evil wizard trying to destroy the world? I hate to say this, but it might be safer for the camps if we stay out of it."

Hazel, Percy and Piper stared at him in disbelief, now obviously greatly considering taking the quest, were about to object when Annabeth interjected.

"I think I agree with Frank here. If we draw the attention of this evil wizard, we could put both camps in danger."

Jason nodded, nudging Percy with his elbow, "They've got a point, man."

"Which is why you would be doing this under cover. We have a cover story ready for you, provided to us by the American wizarding government. You will all be posing as transfer students from Illvermorny, the American wizarding school."

The seven all glanced to one another, before Percy let out a long, defeated sigh.

"Well," He said, leaning against the wall, "I guess we're going to Europe."


The next morning, the seven, including Leo, who was reunited in person with the rest of the seven later the night before, and Calypso, who was ready to see more of the world, were completely packed and on their way to the airport, where they would leave for England, where a few hours later, a black haired boy was contemplating his life and everything that had led up to that point. That boy's name was Harry Potter.

Harry was currently lounging in the bedroom he shared with Ron at Number 12, Grimmauld Place, listening to the red head discuss, well, argue about quidditch with his sister Ginny, while Hermione was engrossed in a book.

"Harry, back me up mate, don't you think that the Chuddley Cannons are better than the Holyhead Harpies?" Ron asked, turning to his best friend.

"No way!" Ginny interjected, "The Harpies are one of the only all female teams, and could beat the Cannons any day."

"Would you all please try to be quiet?" Hermione asked.

"No." The red-heads fired back, continuing their argument.

Harry just sighed, smiling happily. There was almost nothing to be mad about. He was not getting kicked out of Hogwarts, his godfather was downstairs, Mrs. Weasley was making something delicious in the kitchen, and he didn't have any school work to worry about yet. Almost all was good in his life now.

Except for his scar stinging.

He hadn't told anyone else about it yet, but he had woken up that day with his scar hurting. It had faded by the time he got dressed, but it was still on his mind. What if Voldemort was trying to get to him?"

Harry was yanked viciously from his thoughts when two loud pops echoed around the room, and identical grins lit up the room as the twins appeared.

"Hello boys and girls!" Fred smiled.

"Mum wanted us to inform you that you need to come downstairs for an announcement." George said.

"Apparently-" Fred started.

"There-"

"Are-"

"Several-"

"New-"

"People-"

"Joining-"

"The-"

"Order!" Fred finished, beaming.

"You two need to stop doing that," Ron stated, "It's annoying."

The twins only grinned, disappearing with two more loud pops as the rest of the group walked down the stairs, Hermione in the lead.
"I wonder who's joining? I mean, we already have quite a few people, not including us, that we know are completely loyal." Hermione said, a bit flustered.

"Maybe they've just been quiet about it and now want in on the action?" Harry mused, leaping down the last few steps.

"What if it's Malfoy?" Ron said grinning, and with that, the boys dissolved into laughter.

"Could you imagine-" Harry began, before Ron cut him off, doing a very good impression of Draco Malfoy during their third year, making the pair laugh even more. It felt good to laugh, Harry mused, even if it was something stupid that didn't make sense.

Hermione and Ginny walked around them, both rolling their eyes.

As they walked into the kitchen, they noticed a very forbidding atmosphere. The boys' laughter died down almost immediately. Mrs. Weasley, who was sitting at the head of the table, gave the group a small, nervous smile.

"Alright everyone," She said, "I have an announcement."

"You aren't pregnant again, are you?" Fred asked, feigning horror.

The glare he got in return promised retribution later, and Fred, who was at the very least somewhat intelligent, shut his mouth.

"The new recruits are going to be going to school with you all, and-"

She was cut off by enraged shouts from Fred, George, Harry, Ron, and Ginny, who were glaring furiously at her.

"These Order members are school age?" Harry snarled, fuming.

"What do they have that we don't?" The twins yelled.

"Are you kidding me?"

"ENOUGH!" Mrs. Weasley shouted, effectively silencing the group, "What I was going to say was-"

To this day, they still don't know what Mrs. Weasley was going to say, because at that moment, eight very exhausted teenagers walked through the door. Immediately, the painting started screaming. This set the stage for a very interesting night.


Okay, I know it's kind of short, but I'm going back and rewriting old chapters, so it might take a while for them to get very long. Anyway, I have a question for you guys: Do you want Drarry? (DracoxHarry) Because I'm open to anything.
And yes, in the last version of this story, it started out Reynico, but there is none of that trash in this story! SOLANGELO ALL THE WAY MY BABES! They kind of remind me of Viktor and Yuuri from your on ice in a way. By the way, that is literally the best anime ever. I may write a story about that later .;) But for now, I'll just focus on this. See you next time! BOOOOOOM! (shakalaka)