Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore better known as Professor Dumbledore or just Albus to his closer acquaintances… and Minister Fudge, was feeling hopeful. He'd just heard from an old friend that he would be receiving a new student. A quite peculiar student, not because of the individual himself but rather who the students supposed mentor was.

An American he'd met during his youth, who he'd found out after some digging may just be older than even his oldest friends, the Flammels and if his suspicions proved to be right than the man was older by a considerable margin.

That was all the information he was able to find on the man though along with the fact that the name he used, 'Mr. Brunner' was a pseudonym, given that fact he'd once given him his card in hopes of one day receiving an opportunity to dig some more into the situation, that is if he had the time.

He'd been quite busy the past year and this letter came as quite the shock in more ways than the fact that it just appeared on his desk that day. The content, although short was very informative.

The letter read:

Dear Albus,

I hope you remember me seeing that it has been a long while, but I do believe you were quite interested in my rather interesting history. I'm sorry to say buy that's not quite what I'm writing to you for. To keep things short, I would like to enroll a student of mine into your school. He is a little older than the age you usually have your students enroll I believe, but he is nonetheless rather skilled. His skill are much different then the ones you learn in a traditional learning space, so he may be quite lacking in the eyes of some.

I want him taught from the ground up and that brings back the subject of his age. Perseus is 15 and I believe your normal enrollment age for students is 11? I hope you can work something out.

He then went on to list some rather interesting things to take note of in teaching his new charge. Requests like having the books translated into ancient Greek texts weirdly enough, apparently after a certain accident young Percy, as he liked to be called, could no longer read in the English language.

Most of the request could be easily handled with the exception of which year he should place the young wizard into. Oddly enough the boy had no knowledge of any of the Hogwarts curriculum. Just as he was musing on what he should do he was interrupted by what he considered one of the oddest things he's ever seen.

"Albus! Oh I'm glad this worked." He heard.

'Mr. Brunner' stood in front him in the same wheelchair as he'd been on the last time he saw him. He also didn't seem to have aged at all, as he expected, and Albus almost felt envious at that, but he also knew that immortality came with its downsides.

"Mr. Brunner, it's been a long time since we'd last met." He greeted.

He took note of the fact that the man employed some sort of communication spell. He could see the other and speak with the other in what resembled a floo call. He wanted to learn more of it, but he noticed Mr. Brunner had begun speaking again.

"Yes it has been, hasn't it? You've read my letter I hope?" Mr. Brunner asked.

"Yes I have and I was just wondering where I should place young Perseus. I'm not sure if I can place him with his age group seeing as he's behind his peers by 5 years and placing him with 11 year olds would not bode well. You've given me quite the conundrum my friend." Albus explained.

"I'd thought so, but fear not. I've come with a solution." Mr. Brunner said.

"I'd like to hear it." He asked a little doubtful.

"You see Percy's family was notified of my decision to send him to your school in fact, they originally recommended it. After learning that Percy was a little older than the starting age we came to a solution together." He paused.

"We remembered that his cousin had some knowledge of your curriculum sufficient enough to tutor young Percy while he was attending." Mr. Brunner finished.

"Hm, yes that may work, but I should remind you that Hogwarts boasts being one of the greatest if not the greatest school for wizardry and witchcraft in all of Europe. Do you believe that his cousin had enough expertise to teach like us? Not to mention we have multiple professors who specialize in their fields of study, will this cousin of his be able to teach all the fields to a sufficient level?" he knew he was laying it on a little thick but he had to stress that without a sufficiently experienced tutor it would be tough for Percy to pass any of his classes and it couldn't even be guaranteed with one. It was 4 years of catching up after all.

"Yes, she's quite experienced in the many branches of magic world-wide, in fact I'd go so far as to say that on magical knowledge alone she may be second to none, including myself." Mr. Brunner stated.

"I'll take your word for it. Now that's out of the way, you wouldn't happen to be able to allow me to replicate this type of magic communication would you? I find myself quite intrigued by it." He questioned.

"You could ask Percy's cousin when you meet her. Moving on, could you provide room and board for her as well? If not we could have her living in the village near Hogwarts, Hogsmeade I believe?" Mr. Brunner asked changing seemingly dodging the question. He accepted it for now as it seemed Brunner was trying to show off the supposed tutors expertise.

"Room and board can be provided, though since she isn't a student nor teacher, could she perhaps help some of our older students in their research? I've been trying to make a research and development group with our own alumni and senior students here at Hogwarts, but I've found myself to be unsuccessful in my endeavour and I can't seem to find the time to head the project myself and most of the other teacher are in the same situation as myself. Maybe this cousin of young Percy just the piece we need for the project?" he said. He didn't really expect much success even with one more person added to the mix.

Hogwarts research and development program was notorious to those who had even heard of it for it's chaos. While there was some success at one time, that had been before even he was attending. Now it devolved to ambitious alumni using it's funds to carry out their own personal research before leaving.

He himself had once endeavoured to head the project himself with little success, he just had too much on his plate to add some more. So he'd opted to cut some of the funds that were being handed to those in charge.

Honestly this was just an excuse to provide room and board for the young woman.

"I'm glad to hear that, it will make things much easier for her to teach Percy now" Brunner said.

"Glad I could help my friend. I'll make sure you receive a letter detailing all Mr. Jackson will be needing in terms of equipment and clothing."

"Good to hear. I believe that will be all. Good day to you Albus." He said with a smile and with a wave of his hand the connection was cut off.

Once again Albus was reminded of the fact that the man hadn't aged at all since they had last met. Seeing as the was some 70 years ago he was surprised the man hadn't even tried to disguise the fact he hadn't aged. Did this mean he didn't think that Albus could be considered a threat to him? Or did he trust Albus not to divulge the secret to anyone? He'd think more on it at a later date.

He sighed, he'd been putting off many things lately, but that couldn't be helped the Tri-Wizard tournament was taking place this year after all.

Percy woke up with a smile. All things considered He d been having a good couple of days lately. Well excluding the fact that he'd just fought in a war last week and then gotten his heart broken the next day. This was one of those cases where the good outweighed the bad for him since after that everything went up from there.

He got to spent some, well earned in his opinion, quality time with his mother. Some might find it disconcerting that he was still a mama's boy at his age, but something about going out there and risking his life on quests made him cherish his relationships all the more. It also helped that she had a way to make him feel better when he was at his lowest.

Then after that his father had, after finding out he'd had a sort of bad breakup, invited him over to his undersea palace and if that hadn't been enough, his father somehow got Triton of all people to behave somewhat cordially during his visit. He even felt that his half-brother was warming up to him strangely enough. He hadn't seen Amphitrite during his trip though.

Lastly he'd been IMed by Chiron about some 'special training' and while he was a bit apprehensive about returning to camp given who was there, Chiron had taken notice of that and said he would come to him. He briefly wondered how the centaur would manage that, but then he remembered that the half man was older then some gods, he probably had his ways.

All in all things were looking up for the young demigod and he had a fleeting thought at the back of his mind that this usually didn't bode well for him. The thought was severely crushed with thoughts of riding a shark weirdly enough along with other happy thoughts.

"Young Prince. Your father wishes me to inform you that your guest has arrived." A merman, Agathe he believed, not one of the many servants around the palace, but his personal servant.

That was another thing that had happened, he'd been given an official title as a Prince. At first he wanted to reject the proposition, but after seeing the sincere look in his father's eyes he couldn't bring himself to do so. It helped that Triton hadn't said a word in opposition although his cold congratulations had served to sour the mood.

"Chiron's here? Tell him I'll be there as soon as I get ready please Agathe." He felt uncomfortable giving orders, but tried his best.

"Yes sire." The servant said happily nearly skipping down the hall.

He quickly got dressed and heated over to the throne room. Taking a guess and hoping that was where they received guests.

"It won't be a problem I don't think." He heard Chiron voice as he was nearing the room.

"You'd better hope so little brother this is after all my son's life your playing with, but seeing as your doing this for his wellbeing I won't hold you accountable for any mishaps. Anything is better than watching him suffer watching that Athena spawn running of with somebody else." He heard his father saying.

"I think the only mishaps that might happen would probably be caused by that goddesses meddling." Chiron said.

"Yes, I don't believe she volunteered her service out of goodwill or reconciliation as she put it, but I also don't think she means any harm and I'm sure you agree with me since you've allowed this. Still, she's weirdly obsessed with that… community." His father said.

"It's to be expected given the connection she has to that world." Chiron said in a relaxed manner.

That was all he got to hear before he walked into the room and they stopped speaking.

"Percy, my boy I'm glad you could make it." Chiron greeted with a smile, while his father gave him a nod.

He gave his father a bow and greeted Chiron.

"Now, Percy how should I put this. Well I'll just be blunt about it. You, my boy, are a wizard." Chiron said then pausing to see his reaction.

"Oh… alright then." He said rather anticlimactically.

"I expected a much worse reaction. Not that I'm complaining, but is there a reason for your reaction?" Chiron seemed genuinely confused.

"Well I know that usually when I find out something like this nothing good happens, but I've been having a great couple of days so far and I'm not letting this ruin it. Besides don't wizards have cool powers, that could be fun." He said with a grin.

"Hm, yes, your being a wizard does include 'cool powers' as you put it. As for your magical training, that will be done at a magical school for wizardry. The only problem is that with all that's been happening with the war and whatnot, you've fallen a bit behind in your studies." Chiron said with a frown.

"Wait how far behind exactly? And why haven't I ever heard of this magic school before?" he questioned.

"Well we usually try to keep our two worlds separate from another. Wizards are something not to be trifled with. I believe their strongest can take on some of the stronger minor gods in a head to head match. What they lack in power they make up for in their flexibility. They have an assortment of different spells that can be used in different situations. An all out war between wizards and demigod would be horrible on both sides." Chiron explained.

"Wait if the world's are kept separate how the hall did I become a wizard? How were the world's kept separate again?" he asked. Was it like how the Mist separated demigods from mortals?

"It's probably not as intricate as what your thinking. Your two worlds just chose to ignore another with wizards thinking demigod were just weird wizards and vice versa. As for your situation it's a bit… unique. You see we've never had a demigod wizard before, every occasion where a god has a child with a wizard resulted in either them being a wizard or having demigod powers with no explanation for why that is. Frankly few have really looked into it." His dad cut in.

"Then what about me? And how come I've never displayed any of these wizard powers? I mean even without proper training shouldn't something have happened?" he asked confused.

"We've no idea why it is that you seem to be the odd one out and as for why there's been no hint as to your wizard powers it's because I had them sealed off by a trusted wizard recommended by Chiron at your birth. We weren't sure how your powers would mix and I wasn't willing to risk them going off at any critical juncture on your life especially considering you could be the child of prophecy. I think it was a good call don't you?" Poseidon said with a wink.

"Now, while that may have delayed your magic from being released, the seal itself was not meant to last and frankly I don't think that it would be possible to make one that did. That being said we will be having you break the seal yourself in a few days and then we'll proceed to cram 4 years of wizarding knowledge into your head in two weeks. Got it? Good! Let's get started shall we?" his dad said jovially.

He didn't even get to reply before with a snap of Poseidon's fingers the three of them were whisked off to who knows where.

That's it! Tell me what you think? Love it hate please share your opinions please. I will say that it's rather raw atm I just thought of an idea and started writing and I didn't edit it either.