This is a Harry Potter and Percy Jackson crossover. If you don't like, then get the fuck off of my story.

I'll do a Greek-to-English translation for you at the end of every chapter that has Greek words in it. :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Percy Jackson, cause if I did, Harry and Percy would have boned aaaagggeesss ago.

PROLOGUE:

Two warriors, one male and one female, were fighting in an ancient looking sparring arena. Grunts, gasps, swear words, and growls were echoing all through the arena.

"SKATOFATSA*!" The male warrior shouted in Greek, enrages at how close his partners blade got the the point just under his heart. He deflected strikes and jabs, then dodged as a blade of coming for his face. "ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?!"

"Oh yes, mi'lord, I'm trying to kill ya 'cause I'm sick of how much an easy target ya are!" Shouted the female warrior. As they fought, they were oblivious to all of the spectators crowding the arena.

Enraged, the male warrior lunged for his partner, efficiently nicking the other warrior creating a gash on her left cheek. The wounded warrior narrowed her eyes, and lunged right back.

"Let's see if you're still talking like that after I tear you apart!" Shouted the warrior, his opponent just laughed and lunged once again.

After four more hours of this, a certain old man had given up and decided to split the warriors up.

"Clarisse La Rue! Perseus Jackson! Time is up, time for last meal!" Shouted said old man.

"Aww! But CHIRON! I was about to finally beat her!" Perseus cried.

"Oh, please, Prissy! Like you could!" Scoffed Clarisse. The two warriors glared at each other and walked out of the fighting arena to the pavilion for last meal.

Everyone cheered as soon as they entered the pavilion, some people even standing on tables and clapping like mad.

"WHOOOOP! NEW RECORD!" Shouted a random guy, who turned out to be one of Perseus' best friends, Connor Stoll.

"SEVEN HOURS AND FIFTY TWO MINUTES! YOU ROCK, PERCY!" Shouted Connor's twin brother, Travis. The two troublemakers were jumping up and down on their table screaming and cheering. Percy laughed and shook his head.

After everyone got their food, the scraped the best bits of their meal and dropped it into a fire at the far side of the pavilion. Everyone thanked a range of twelve different Greek gods, then proceeded to sit at their designated tables.

Loud voices and laughs erupted from eleven out of twelve of the large outdoor stone dining tables.

Perseus sat at the twelfth table on his own, he was used to sitting on his own really. After he started coming to camp two years ago, everyone kept away from him, at first be had no idea why, but it might have started when he embarrassed Clarisse La Rue when she tried dunking him. That's not why though, it may well have started because of that, but it isn't the main reason why. The main reason why is because his dad is one of the 'Big Three'.

Perseus's POV:

I don't really see how and why people (not including Clarisse) found that so intimidating, or why they choose to treat me like a hero, from a great distance, mind you. Yes, I fought wars, and won them, mostly by myself, but so what? I had help, hence the 'mostly' part.

"SILENCE!" Shouted Chiron, effectively my breaking train of thought. I sighed and hunched over, getting ready for the daily updates on our parents.

"I have a dear old friend in Scotland called Minerva McGonagall, she is a professor at a school called Hogwarts. She needs help, some rather professional help in this case. Since we have rules here, and only certain people can participate in this quest due to those rules. Seeing as all of the cabin leaders are eighteen, they will be the ones going on this quest. Now, you don't need to pack, because the nymphs have done it for you. So, go to your cabin, collect your things, and meet me at the Big House."

By the time Chiron had finished talking and walked out of the pavilion, I was sat up straight and starring at Chiron's back. I could feel everyone starring at me, having been there when my dad and Chiron banned me from all quest ever again, in front of every single person to attend the camp. I jumped up and followed him, anger surging through my whole body.

"Chiron! What do you think you are doing?! You've banned me from ALL quests! After the last quest I participated in, you and my dad thought that I wasn't to go on any more quests! Does he know you're doing this?! Sending his son on a quest which could probably kill him, again, when you both banned me from all quest EVER AGAIN?!" I screamed at him, once inside the Big House. He just stood there looking at me, with a blank expression on his face.

"Percy, your father and I are allowing you this quest, for reasons we can't disclose just yet. But know that one of those reasons I can tell you, is your health. Ever since you died and was brought back on you last quest, you've been depressed, distant from your friends half the time, and you've also been training way too much and way too hard, Percy. Me and your father are hoping this quest would do you some good. Now, go get your stuff and hurry back, please."

I turned on my heel and stormed out of the Big House and to my cabin. Everyone parted like the red sea, trying not to get in the way of me and my anger. I stormed my way over to the fountain in the corner of my cabin, and Iris Messaged my father.

Harry's POV:

"Why? There's no trouble, the war is over and Voldemort is dead! Why are these people coming to 'help' us? And help us do what, exactly?" I asked the professor McGonagall, who is now headmistress. She sighed and rested her head in her hands.

"They're coming here for reasons that are not up for discussion, Harry." She replied, straightening up. "They will arrive soon, and I want you to behave. Mister Percy Jackson has been having a rough few months, so I want you to be extra nice to him and become his friend."

"What, why?" I asked, perplexed.

"Just do this for me, Harry, please?" She pleaded.

"Fine, but only cause you said please!" I said and left the office to go meet my girlfriend, Ginny Weasley, in Gryffindor common room. I don't know why, but every time I do couple-y things with Ginny, or anyone, I feel empty. I feel as if I'm always intruding in some way. As if it's not my relationship, but someone else's.

I wonder what happened to this Percy Jackson guy for him for have had a rough few months. I guess I'll find out when they, he, gets here.


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