For you readers reading the extras, here is the full summary: What happens when the kids of Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, Amy Kabra, Carter Kane, and Sadie Stone (hint, hint) meet? Chaos, evil, a little romance, and most of all: humor. Follow Albus Potter, Emily Jackson, Emma Kabra, Charlene Kane, Michael Stone, and their friends on their journey to stop the, the risen Voldemort, Gaea, the new Vesper One, and Apophis. Happy Reading!

Hello everyone! This idea just popped into my head one day, and I had to write it down. The PJO chapter will be next, then the 39 Clues one, and finally, TKC will be last. After these 4 chapters, they will all merge together in Ch. 5- end. The POV for chapters 5-end is secret, but there may be chapters of the parents POV.

Disclaimer- If I owned Harry Potter or Olympus, why would I be writing here? (Oh, yeah, since they will eventually all meet at Olympus, Harry Potter and Olympus are in this chapter. No 39 Clues until Chapter 3)

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The Letter

"Dad, come on!" came the impatient voice of sixteen-year-old Albus Potter, Harry Potter's youngest son from the door, all set to leave. Albus would be in his seventh year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry this coming September. But right now, it was July and Albus' older brother, James, who had just finished at Hogwarts a few weeks ago, was now playing professional Qudditch for the Caerphilly Catapults. The Potters were going to James' first professional game, and Al would do anything to go.

"I just got a letter, and by the looks of it, from the Minister," Harry called to his son from the kitchen, "and besides, we don't have to leave for another half-hour. "Well then, hurry up!" Al called. He was disappointed, but he knew his father's work as Head of the Auror Office was very important.

"Oh no. Oh no. Al, could you get your mother and c'mere?" Harry asked from the other room, sounding worried. Al hesitated before answering. "Okaaaay," he responded awkwardly, "Mum?!"

"Yes, Al, I know, Dad wants to see us. Come on." Ginny said from behind Al, scaring him half to death. "Mum!" he scolded, "Where did you come from?"

"I was upstairs, getting ready," she laughed, "You should've seen the look on your face when I scared you. Dad always made the same face."

They went to the kitchen, and Ginny went right next to her husband and asked, "I can tell something's wrong. What?"

"Gin," Harry started, "and Al, I got an owl from the Minister a few minutes ago and it brings some unfortunate news. Take a look." Harry pulled the letter from his pocket and gave it to Ginny. She took the letter with trembling hands, smoothed it out, and read it quickly.

"Th-th-that is not good," Ginny stuttered after she had finished reading, "That is n-n-not good at all. They're all so young..." She looked like she was about to collapse. "What's not good?" Al asked impatiently. "See for yourself," Harry sighed. Even the Head Auror sounded worried. Al took the letter and read to himself.

Harry,
I received word from the American Minister of Magic, Jacob Burten, a few days ago, that there have been massive disappearances of Muggles and Wizards alike, throughout the region of New York City, New York, USA. The American Ministry and our Ministry both suspect Death Eaters. We are both very worried that, worst case scenario, the Death Eaters have found a way to bring back Lord Voldemort and that he has paired with other Dark forces, and are now plotting America's downfall. These other Dark forces are unknown, but Burten suspects that some may know who or what they are. He has heard of you and your triumph over Lord Voldemort 26 years ago and asked for your, along with your friends Ronald and Hermione Weasley, assistance in New York along with some Americans. An owl has been sent to them, also, explain this scenario. I am asking you, too, as Minister, for your help. We also ask for your son, Albus's help. Rose Weasley, daughter of your friends Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy, son of Draco Malfoy have been required to help, too. (I have lifted the Trace on Rose and Albus and have given them Apparation licenses, so let them use magic, and, if you feel it's appropriate, Apparate. Scorpius is already overage, so there is no Trace to remove or license to give). Burten and I both feel that they will be needed, along with the children of the American agents. Children will most likely have a very positive effect against this threat. After all, you defeated Voldemort at only 17. Lives are at stake just as they were 26 years ago. Please have you and Albus Apparate to the Empire State Building by noon today, July 27, 2024. Burten said that you should both get in the lift and
make sure it's empty. Insert the enclosed card into the slot on the lift. A button with the number 600 on it will appear. Press it. He said that you will meet the others "at the top", whatever that means. The last thing he told me was that the "other agents" were not Muggles, but not quite wizards either, but he said do not be afraid to use magic in front of them. He said they have things to show you two, too. That was all the instructions he gave me. It seems odd but he said it will make sense eventually. We must be prepared. Darkness has fallen. A war is coming.

Sincerely,

Kingsley Shaklebot

Kingsley Shaklebot
Minister of Magic

P.S. Even though we have asked for Scorpius Malfoy, we HAVE NOT told his father, due to rivalry between you, Ron, and Hermione.

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Al smiled at the last part. He knew Harry and Scorp's dad weren't the... erm... best of friends from their time at Hogwarts. He was glad Draco wasn't coming, and he was sure Scorp was, too. Al's smile melted quickly when he saw Ginny's expression, though. She was in shock. "Mum," Al said, while Harry said "Gin," at the same time. "Maybe you should just help Lily finish getting ready then leave for the game. Dad and I can handle ourselves, or Mr. Shaklebot wouldn't have asked for our help," Al finished. He saw that Harry was thinking the same thing. Ginny nodded, gave them her best attempt at a smile, then went upstairs to find Lily, Al's little sister, who would be going into fifth year at Hogwarts in September. As Ginny left, Al saw tears in her eyes. At first, he wanted to comfort her, but decided against it. He knew that Ginny didn't want to talk, or even think, about it.

He blinked back his own tears, then turned to Harry. Of all the questions he could have asked about this, it was, "What time is it?" Harry trembled and checked his watch. "11:10," he said. "Wait, wait, wait. Does this mean I can't go to the game?" Al wasn't really worried before, but now he was. Kingsley knew how much Al wanted to go to the game. If he was preventing him going for a mission, Al knew it must be really bad. Harry nodded. Al was devastated, but he knew better than to put up a fight, especially with the Minister of Magic and Head Auror. He didn't want to go to the US, but at least he didn't have the Trace on him. He wouldn't tun 17 until August 8, so he was happy for the removal of the Trace and an Apparation license. His cousin Rose and best friend Scorpius were coming, so he wouldn't be alone. Except, if he knew (which Al figured he would find out on this mission), Uncle Ron wouldn't approve of his friendship with Scorp, a Slytherin. He didn't know that Rose and Al were friends with Scorpius. Harry, Ginny, and Aunt Hermione knew, approved, and kept the friendship from Uncle Ron. Nobody except Al, Scorpius, Rose, and Aunt Hermione knew about Rose's relationship with Scorpius, and they wanted to keep it that way.

"We better pack. We could be there for awhile." Harry said, changing the subject, "I have a trunk packed in case I have to go on a mission. You, on the other hand, do not.
After Al had packed, he said good-bye to Ginny and a confused (or maybe Confunded) Lily, and watched them Disapparate.

"So, Dad," Al said to Harry, "if we're going to be in New York City for awhile, where are we staying?"

"Ah, I wondered when you would ask that. Accio Tent!" A little, rolled up tent came zooming down the hall, and hit Al in the stomach. "Oi!" he exclaimed, "We're staying in that for who knows how many weeks!?"

"Yep!" Harry responded, waving his wand again, so the tent put itself up, "Climb inside!" Al grumbled, and walked in the flap. "Whoa!" he exclaimed, "Where'd you get this?" The tent was huge on the inside with beds, couches, chairs, and even a stove.
"Well," explained Harry, smiling, "this was Granddad Weasley's colleague's tent, and apparently, he didn't want it, so he gave it to Granddad Weasley! And when Uncle Ron, Aunt Hermione and I went looking for Horcruxes, we sort of, uhhh, took it from the Burrow and this was our 'five-star lodging!' Granddad Weasley eventually found out, and was mad at first but we explained that if we didn't have this us three would be dead from cold and starvation, and Voldemort would be alive, still destroying anyone and anything in sight. So, he was sorry, and let us have it. Now, our most current addition is food! We have enough food in there to feed an army!"
"That's brilliant!" Al exclaimed, "But where do we put it? The only thing i know about New York is that it's a huge city full of buildings, but no places to put a tent." Harry smiled and explained in an American accent, "Well, y'all, that's not exactly true. When I went there on a mission before I slept, in this very tent, mind you, in a huge park in the City called Central Park. We can set up our tent there and use every single concealment spell we know, and hide ourselves from the Muggles." Al smiled. He knew Harry was great at accents from his Auror training, but never knew he was so good at mimicking an American, "Brilliant!" he said. Harry smiled and checked his watch. "It's almost noon. Should we get going?" he said. Al sighed and nodded, "Oh!" he said, "Dad, d'you have that card for the lift." Harry rolled his eyes, "What do you think?" Al giggled, then hated himself for it. Only girls giggle, he scolded himself.
"If you would take my arm," Harry said to Al. He took it and they Disapparated with a small pop.

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So, everyone, this is my first fanfic. Constructive criticism is appreciated, but please, put it in a nice way. No flames, please! Review, review, review! Cheerio! Oh, for you readers who are reading the full story, chapter 2 will be up shortly. I'm almost done writing it! The name for this chapter is "A Day of Changes." Chapter 2 IS NOW UP! So if you want more of this story, you'll have to go to the FULL STORY if you're not already reading it!

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