AN: IMPORTANT IMPORTANT IMPORTANT IMPORTANT IMPORTANT I have changed the backstory. Long story short Percy and Harry are brothers, and they grew up together at the Dursleys Percy (for obvious reasons) will no longer be accepted into any school in England so he is sent off to Yancy and then goes to camp year round. On the other hand Harry gets really depressed and commits suicide in his 5th year Voldemort wins yadda yadda yadda *yawns*. Well that's over with. On with the story!

Percy's POV

I wake up to hear Leo rapping away on the door. Sluggishly I get up and heroically trip on one of the shirts I have left on the floor. I rub the sleep out of my eyes and open the door.

"What?" I ask Leo.

"Chiron wants to see you" He says quickly and then, while on fire runs off screaming something along the lines of "Supersized McShizzle Out". After changing into some nicer-ish clothes I drag myself op to the big house and ask Chiron why he had to wake me up so early.

"I have received news from the gods that one of them wants to see you" he says, obviously a little, note the sarcasm, annoyed with how long it took me to arrive "they say that one of them wants to meet you in the woods, and you better hurry, I don't know who it is" With this warning I jump up and run off to go see who wishes to bask in my inexplicable presence (Annabeth would be so proud of my wording and grammering right now I mean look at that word. Inexplicable that just is so long, I mean like 5 whole syllables!).

When I arrived at the clearing Lady Hecate was waiting. She approached and said, "I know that this might be a touchy subject for you, but I am here to talk to you about your brother" How does she know? I haven't even told Annabeth about him, so how did she… Unless, he must have done something important.

"What happened?" I ask worriedly.

The only reply I got was "Sit down and we will talk", and since she might hold Harry's fate in her hands I did the reasonable thing and sat down on one of the two seats she had conjured. "Percy, this might not make very much sense now, but I need to inform you of some things. First of all, your brother has died"

"What!" I exclaim. Like seriously lady you just come here and tell me that my brother just died?

"Yes, I cannot tell you the circumstances in which he passed, but I am giving you the opportunity to go back in time and save him from this fate."

Well durr yeah I think before then thinking of Annabeth. This memory starts to trigger one of my post Tartarus flashbacks. I quickly snap out of it before Hecate can notice. I don't need her sympathy.

"Well um, yeah… but what about Annabeth?"

"Do not worry about her Percy, you will return to this time as if none of your mission ever happened." I am debating whether to ask if there is anything to help me when Hecate says "Also the device you will be using to travel back in time will be enchanted to show you whatever she is doing when you grasp it in your hand." I am about to thank her when she continues "I will also make you look younger and send you to Europe before you go back. I'm sorry that I can do nothing for your scars or you nightmares, but thank you for taking on this task for me." Hecate waves her hand over me and I start to feel my body shrink. Note to self, Becoming younger hurts, a lot. Wonder why the fountain of youth is in those 'legends' if it hurts so much. Once the inexplicable pain (look at me using my fancy words again) stops I look up to see that Hecate just got a lot taller… or did I just get shorter, It's a very difficult philosophy question. Anyways we teleported to Private drive, man how much I hate this place, and Hecate gave some sort of pendant, after winding it up. I felt a strange sensation and then she was gone.

When I knocked on the door It was answered by Uncle Vernon. He frowned, looking at me for a second then asked "Who are you, some boy scout with cookies? We don't want em' kid now scram."

"I'm offended that you don't recognise me, what has it been, like two years?" he looks at me for a few minutes and then a lightbulb flickers slowly to life in that tiny little brain of his. Realization dawns in his eyes and, quicker than I expected his pudgy body darts forwards and snatches me, putting a hand over my mouth somewhere along the lines of dragging me inside. As he pulls me up the stairs to Dudley's old room he yells to aunt Petunia, asking her for a little help upstairs.

She walks into the hallway and with that screechy voice of hers says "Dear, what are you doing?" Vernon grunts out something along the lines of this is him, and trying to lock him up with the other one. She looks confused for a moment, then with her infinitely larger brain, note more sarcasm, figures out that it's me. Quickly she grabs a key from a nearby hook on the wall, opens up the door and they throw me inside. Harry is sitting on his bed, reading from some book whose title I can't read. He looks up at the ruckus and sees me on the floor. He recognises me instantly, because he actually had the capability of looking at me *cough* *cough* Uncle Vernon *cough* *cough* Petunia.

"Percy?" he questions.

"In the flesh"I answer thanking the gods that someone has the capability to be kind in this house. I go sit down next to him on his bed and try to figure out what his book is about.

He looks up and says "Percy, do you know about magic?"

"No"

"I need to show you something." He picks up the book and reads the cover to me. It says history of magic year three.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I ask, wondering if my brother has lost it completely.

"Percy, we are wizards and I go to a a school for wizards, called Hogwarts." I am seriously doubting his sanity now."When we were younger we defeated the dark lord Voldemort." A small giggle escapes my clenches lips, but thankfully Harry doesn't notice. This makes my brother just as sane as me, the kid who wakes up screaming every night from his freaking PTSD. I look at him a little worried. Then I see the owl. It is locked in it's cage and there are piles of letters in front of it, probably for mail purposes. Poor thing I think and then I reach for Riptide to cut open the lock. Then I remember that Harry is there and I take out a paper clip instead. I set to setting the owl free (he hee that sounds funny. Set to setting).

Harry's POV

It's so great to see Percy again, but it seems like he doesn't completely believe me about us wizards, but he's making an effort to get Hedwig out of her cage, so he can't have changed too much, right?

Once hedwig escaped with a letter to Ron and a letter to Hermione asking for some way to get us out of here, Percy sat down on the bed again, and asked me why the owl was locked up and I said that Uncle Vernon had her locked up so I couldn't reach my friends from school. Percy asked to know more about Hogwarts, he said that with a chuckle that I decided to ignore.

I told him that Hogwarts was a school for witchcraft and wizardry that I had gone to for the past two years. I also told him about Hermione and Ron. He screwed up his face at some of the things I mentioned, like Hogsmeade and Dumbledore, wonder why. Eventually we fell asleep from sheer tiredness at around 1:34 in the morning, according to Dudley's old very broken clock. I think that it's around an hour slow, but I been in here so long that I don't know.

Percy's POV

We woke up to a sharp rapping on the window. A kid with red hair and freckles was leaning out of a floating car and tapping on the window. I shook Harry awake and pointed to the window. His face lit up and he ran over to open it. The boy leaned inside and asked Harry where his 'trunk' was. He told them that it was locked in the cupboard inside and that it was locked. The boy only seemed to notice me now and gave me a questionable look.

"Hi, I'm Percy" I say. He looks at funny for a second and there remembers his manners (I seem to be getting a lot of funny looks today).

"Hi, I'm Ron Weasley, Harry's friend." Two identical boys then get out of the car and set to picking the lock on the door. I pick up Hedwig's cage and throw in the back of the floating car, best to do this while we're waiting.

The twins (as I'm assuming) unlock the door and sprint down the stairs saying something about this 'magic' that Harry has been talking about. I am seriously considering the thought that Hecate made this all up, just to get me to go in an asylum. But nevertheless they came back up with this trunk, I now know why it's called that, the thing is we all got into the car and took off for the um... Wherever we are going, I heard someone say burrow, but no sensible human being would live in a burrow, I hope…

AN: This is my first story, no flames please, but constructive critisim is always welcome! Will explain more in the next chapter. Also no one at Hogwarts is a demigod, sorry but that idea is just too confusing for me now.

Leofangirl out! *fireworks go off in distance and one hits Leofangirl in head*