Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson stories or Harry Potter stories.
This is my first fanfic, so don't be too harsh on me. I might not even know the rules, so then correct me, but not with rude words. If there are any rude words, I will ignore that part. You may criticize me, but just do it politely, not like "Hey, you stupid git!" or "F*ck y*u!" and stuff like that.
Percy's POV
I'm going to camp today. Usually, Mom packs stuff for me; I'd forget things if I packed my bags. But today, Mom was gone. I had to wait for her to come back so that I could pack with her.
Mom came back, yes. With a very surprising news. "Percy, come to the kitchen." Mom called. I bolted down the steps. "Yes, Mom?" "Percy, you are not going to go to camp today." "What do you mean? Camp's the only place I can stay unharmed!" Mom sighed. "Percy, Camp is not the only place. It may be the best place for you, but there is another. Percy, I have kept a secret from you." "What is it?" "Percy, do you believe in wizardry?" "No." Mom sighed again. "Wizardry exists, Percy, just like the Greek gods. The proof is me. I have a wand, I can use it. I'm a witch, yes. A pureblood." My mouth dropped open. "What! You're joking, right?" "No. You should have gone to a school for wizards and witches whn you were 11. But you had god blood. It hid the scent of your wizardry blood. So the school didn't have the opportunity to send yo a message or a letter. By the time they've noticed, you were already fighting the monsters of the world. So, they waited. And now, everything is peaceful, with both Titan and Giant War ended. So you should go to the school. You can start from the sixth year. The school's name is Hogwarts, and the professor is Albus Dumbledore. Besides, there is a fight raging between them and another bad wizard called Voldemort, so you may be able to help them with your super powers along as magic." "But, Mom, what about Annabeth and camp?" "I've already told Chiron about these incidents. Chiron must have told Annabeth, but if you insist, you can Iris Message her now. But hurry, we'e starting for there in a few minute. I'll apparate you to my friend the Weasleys. Then you'll be on your own. You can manage."
I hurried up to my room and took out a drachma. "O, Iris, goddess of the rainbow, show me Annabeth Chase from Camp Half Blood!" Annabeth's face popped out. "-and don't you dare ask me out again!" she was screaming in a guy's face. He ran away. "Annabeth!" I called. She whirled around. "Oh, Percy!" she sent a relieved smile. "You're coming today, right?" I fidgeted with my hands. "That's the reason I iris messaged you, Annabeth. I'm not coming back to Camp. At least, for two years. Mom says that I'm a wizard; that she's a witch, and I must go to some weird school that teaches witchcraft and wizadry. Can you wait? Chiron should have told you, but I wanted to tell you myself. You're not angry, are you?" Annabeth smiled. "Why should I be? Actually, I'm congratulating." "What?" She giggled. "I know that school. The name's Hogwarts, right? Just today, I was talking to the Hecate children and they told me about this school. They say that Hogwarts is Hecate's pet school or something. Anyway, they have schoolbooks, you've got to read everything, Percy." I groaned. "Annabeth, please, encourage me, not discourage me." She smiled. "Of course. Now shoo! Iris message me every month, and you must come back after two years if you don't want a funeral that says 'Died because of his girlfriend who was pissed-" "All right, all right. I get the message." she smiled. "Bye, Seaweed Brain." "Bye, Wise Girl."
Mom apparated me to the Weasleys. A plump, red headed woman opened the door. "Why, hello, Sally! It's been a long time since we've first met. And this is.. your son, right? Percy. Percy Muffles?" I blushed. Mom said "Actually, no. I changed my name to Sally Jackson in the muggle world, so his name is Percy Jackson. Percy, this is Mrs. Weasley." I waved. "Hi, Mrs. Weasley." She laughed. "You're room is uptstairs. Go to the room with a serpent shaped handle. There are three children inside; you may befriend them." I said "Thanks, Mrs. Weasey." Then I went upstairs to the serpent shaped handle. I opened it.
Harry's POV
Ron and Hermione were arguing again about whether Pigwidgeon was strange or not. Ron was saying Pig was, and Hermione was defending Pig. "Honestly, you only think about elves or animals!" Ron yelled. "You only care about food!" Hermione yelled back.
Just then the door opened and in stepped a teenager. He stared at the fighting couple and looked at me. He looked friendly, but his eyes looked alert, as if expecting an attack every few moments. "Hi." he said. Ron and Hermione stopped fighting and looked. "My name is Percy Jackson." he said. "Hi, my name is Harry Potter." I said, expecting to hear "Wow, you're the Chosen One?" or stuff like that. "Harry Potter? That's a nice name. A bit uncommon though." he said simply. Ron gaped at him. Hermione narrowed her eyes at him. "You don't know Harry?" she asked. "No, did his face show up on the articles?" I laughed. "No, I'm not famous." "Harry, you are!" Ron snapped. "He defeated the Killing Curse, Death Eaters and everything you can't imagine." The teenager shrugged. "So?" Ron couldn't go on. Hermione asked "You mean you've suffered things like that?" The teenager looked guilty. "Uh, no." I couldn't help feel that he was lying, but I let it pass. "Anyway, I'm Hermione Granger, and that meathead is Ron Weasley." He smiled. "Fairly nice names. Can I unpack and perhaps settle in?" "Of course." I said and went out of the way so that he could put his stuff down on the fourth bed of the room. He said "Thanks. I'm really tired, so I'll go to bed first. Good night." I said quickly "Wake up tomorrow quickly because were going to shop for school stuff." He yawned. "'Kay." Then he fell asleep.
I looked at Ron and Hermione. "Well, its sure time for us to go to bed as well." Hermione nodded grudgingly. "But I still believe Pig's strange." Ron said snapishly. "Pig's just a normal owl." Hermione snapped back. "Only in your dreams." Ron said angrily. I stopped those two. "Enough! You guy's been fighting for two hours, just quit it!" Hermione shut her mouth and went into bed. Ron went into his, and I went into mine. Then I went into a dreamless sleep.