THE CHAPTER HAS BEEN EDITED ITS NOT THE SAME AS BEFORE.
Yo! Sooo this idea has been in my head for a long finally i have decided to give it word. I warn you my updates might be slow but I would try.
Fair warning this story is T/M and nearly contains equal amouts of both percy jackson and harry potter worlds. I am not trying to degrade any one or say one is better then the other no offence to any one, i love both the series, and personely cant really decide between the two of them.
*IMPORTANT READ
I DONT FOLLOW THE ORIGINAL TIMELINE HARRY AND PERCY ARE BOTH NEARLY THE SAME AGE, YES I KNOW HARRY WOULD NEARLY HAVE BEEN TWENTY SEVEN WHEN PERCY WAS BORN BUT I DONT CARE THEY ARE THE SAME AGE. BEAR WITH IT
OVER*
THIS IS AN EDITED REVISED FIRST CHAPTER PLEASE READ IT AGAIN ITS QUITE DIFFERENT.
HARRY
The suns rays fell through the broken ceiling of the Great hall heralding the dawn of morning, of new age, the end of darkness. For so long the country had been riddled with war and strife, fear consumed every one death was around every corner, but no more.
The tyrant, the most despicable man ever to live was dead. Dead at the hands of their saviour, their hope Harry Potter.
The man in question stood over the body of his fallen enemy, two wands in his hand staring at the body of the man who destroyed his life, since the moment he was born. Harry did not know what to feel. he had thought that after voldermort death, he would have felt happy, elated maybe even shock but he felt empty as if it was only the start, there was a feeling that fate was not done with him yet that many more things were to come, and over the years harry had come to trust his instincts, a feeling of dread filled him.
Suddenly loud cheering erupted from all sides of him , and he was flocked by people, all trying to reach him, to touch him. But Harry didnt care about any of them, he only cared about one set of arms, only one persons touch, he longed to hold her again, to lose himself in her warm brown eyes.
He looked around his heart beating in his chest, amist the sea of people he found her, covered in dust and blood, her red hair falling all over the place, her clothes torn and her wand tightly gripped in her hand, she was watching with her eyes ablaze, to Harry she had never looked more beautiful.
He surged barely aware of the people he was pushing against. He needed to reach her these months away from her had been the worst months of his life. She reached for him at the same time, and they thew threw themselves in the other arms, his mouth descended on hers relieving in the sweet taste of her mouth, her flowerly scent. the knot in his stomach finally dissolved he was aware of nothing except her, the feeling of her.
He never letting her get away from him never again.
later the kiss will be all over the daily prophet described as the heralding of a new age.
UNKNOWN
miles away a women with dark her suddenly awoke with a scream, clunthing her head she fell of the bed as images after images rushed through her head.
she felt her husband arms wrap around her, vaguely heard him call for her son and daughter in law, but the pain was too much, the images of a man with long silver hair and twinkling blue eves, along with a man with messy black hair filled her head, she tried to make sense of them but it was too much, too much information at once she could do any thing except scream.
a young man and women burst through the door swords in their hands, at the sight of the women screaming the man fell to his knees, trying to help her but it was of no use the women collapsed unconscious on the ground.
Yeah I know its very short but next chap will be long i promise, but i need reviews. Until next time flocks.
If i have made some grammatical error dont hesitate to point out, i am still learning! It would be appriciated.
