Hey Guys! Raven here, with that new story that I told you about, The New DADA Professor. This is an HP PJO crossover, and will hopefully be what you guys are expecting. Pairings are undecided, not Percabeth, for reasons that will become clear very soon. Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against Percabeth, it's just that the stories I have been writing lately don't work with it, that's all. Quite frankly, Percy might not have any pairing, for reasons you will understand soon. Also, one quick thing, timeline is getting changed around, for clarification, Percy is currently 23, and Harry is 18. Deathly Hallows is canon until the epilogue, for obvious reasons, and the story diverges from PJO canon after the Blood of Olympus. To clarify, this means no Magnus Chase, no trials of Apollo. The story will mostly be between the POV of Harry and Percy (Jackson, not Weasly), with some Nico at the beginning, because he is awesome and dangerous. And now, on with the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, I don't own Percy Jackson. Do I look like J.K. Rowling or Rick Riordan to you? If so, you need to get your eyes checked.

Nico POV

I stared at Percy. This was not good, he was looking at his hand, again, clenching and unclenching his fist, listening to the whir of the gears. Ever since Annabeth died, he was sitting there and staring at his metal hand. Leo did a beautiful job in making it, even considering the tragic circumstances involved. I turned to Chiron and nodded. "You're right, this will be good for him. He needs something to do." I said quietly. Will looked over at me, surprised.

"Impressive, Nico, not many demigods have that kind of psychological insight" He was clearly impressed.

I turned and quietly replied "I know a thing or two about grief" Will nodded and watched as I walked over to the person who was one of my oldest friends. "It isn't your fault you know. She wouldn't have wanted you to blame yourself" Chiron cleared his throat.

"Percy, Hecate has a job for you. Off in England, there is a small community of witches and wizards. They have just completed a war, and the main school for their children needs a new teacher. With your permission, Hecate will unlock your magical core and transfer all of the necessary knowledge into your brain. You would then go and teach them" Chiron said calmly. I watched Percy. What he said surprised me more than anything that he ever said or did in his entire life, even more than him telling me that he was a son of Poseidon.

"When do I start?" he asked, ready to do it.


Harry POV

I stared at Mrs. Weasly. "Sorry, what did you say?" I asked, trying to be polite as possible.

She sighed and said "all students must repeat last year, because of the war and the Carrows. The first year class will be twice as large this year to accommodate this year's and last year's first years."

I nodded, "I'll go and pack" I told her, she nodded telling me how my books, robes, and other supplies were already on my bed. I was staying at the Burrow, and as such, I was ready very soon. The next day, we went to Kings Cross, and me, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna, and Neville got in the compartment that we always did at the back of the train before Ron and Hermione went to the prefects carriage. The trip was mostly uneventful, with Hermione asking us who we thought would be the new professors in Muggle Studies and DADA.

I turned to her and said "I don't know, but what I do know is that DADA is going to be interesting, there wasn't a textbook for the class this year." Too late, I realised what I said and that maybe that was going to be dangerous for my health.

She glared "None of our classes didn't have a textbook! It is so completely unorthodox. And why did we have that book on Greek and Roman Mythology on our book lists? None of us are taking Muggle Studies!"

"Ok, Ok, we know Hermione, we will see soon enough" I told her, hoping to placate her and stop her shrieking. Pretty soon we changed into our robes and arrived in hogsmeade. We heard Hagrid calling out for new first years and smiled, before we got in the carriages, chatting about our summers. We finally got to the Great Hall, where we sat and listened to the Sorting Hat's newest song and the sorting. I noticed that there was still an empty seat left even once Hagrid came. I also noticed that it was flitwick who put the sorting hat on the students heads. We then ate the feast and finally Mcgonagall stood up for her speech.

"Good evening Students, it is with joy that I am able to introduce two new teachers to our school. Ronan Midgeon, our new Muggle Studies professor, and ..." she didn't finish, because suddenly the doors to the great hall slammed open, and in walked a 23 year old man. He was tall, with a dark black cloak, and under his cloak he was wearing a set of shadow black armor. His hair was dark black and windswept, and his eyes were the color of the sea. He nodded at Professor Mcgonagall before stepping forward and sitting in the final seat at the Staff table. Mcgonagall then began speaking again "Students, please welcome Professor Perseus Jackson, your new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and the new head of Gryffindor house." Everyone immediately began clapping. He looked like he knew what he was doing. In the commotion, Hermione turned to me, confusion evident on her face.

"He seems young. How much do you think we can learn from him?" She asked, I guess she was worried that we wouldn't be ready for our N.E.W.T.s. I shrugged my shoulders and then, when Mcgonagall dismissed us, got up to go to my dorm only for me, Hermione, and Ron to be stopped by Professor Jackson.

"Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley, correct?" He asked us, we nodded and Percy glanced at Harry's scar for a moment before saying quite calmly "come with me"

AN: Dun dun duh! What does Percy want with the Golden Trio? Find out next chapter, and don't forget to review!

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"What do you mean by that sir?" I asked, confused

"I mean, that just because you defeated Lord Voldemort, doesn't mean you beat everything, and that you shouldn't drop your guard" Professor Jackson said. "You never know who is coming next"

-Raven Out