A.N I know I should be updating my other story but haven't you all been there when you have to get an idea out of your mind and onto some paper or get this song out of your head so you leave the story/song you're working/listening on/to and … ya know go to the other one… well this one is my first x-over that counts cause the other one was a one-shot and barley included the second book but what evs. This is after TLO and during Order of the Phoenix. Oh and forgive me I am not as big of a fan of harry potter as I am of percy Jackson and don't own the book, so I'm going to go only on memory and only the main parts, like Umbridge or Dumbledore's army. Thank you and hope you like it.

P.s It's going to be only in percy's POV unless I specify. And I don't own neither PJO nor HP they belong to their respective authors.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha, ohohoho, You're hilarious Chiron, you really are," I told the centaur who was standing at the head of the ping pong table where the counselors of the eleven Olympian cabins sat plus our Oracle, Rachel and the Lord Of The Wild, Grover, who right now was conveniently chewing on a ping pong paddle.

"Oh, but Percy I'm not joking, you all really are going there," he told us, his face holding no expression but the knowing-all look he has which bugs me very much.

FLASHBACK

Chiron had just called us to the big house for a meeting, when I say us I mean Katie, Travis, Conner, Will, Nico, Thalia-who was here with permission from Lady Artemis-, Drew, Jake, Pollux, Clarisse, Annabeth, Me, Rachel and Grover.

"Before we start I would like to know, who would like to go on a quest?" the 3000 year old centaur asked us.

"if that's what this is about, then hasta lavista, I'm out of here." Figures, Drew doesn't go anywhere except the mall, the spa and maybe eating, unless she's too afraid to gain a few pounds.

Pollux left and so did Jake but that was only because he was down was something and just wanted to go back to sleep and Jake was working on some major project and trying to find the mechanical dragon that Beckendorf, Silena, Annabeth, and I found two summers ago.

That left only eleven of us who wanted to go.

"Why so many people Chiron?" Annabeth asked curiously.

"It is what the gods decreed, they want some demigods, to go to England and learn about these wizards at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry, Lady Hecate's descendant. They know her way of magic but have no trace of godliness left inside of them,"

FLASHBACK OVER

That was when I started to laugh.

"You can't be serious Chiron, wizards? They don't exist," I asked incredulously.

"And neither are you all supposed to be, my boy," He retaliated.

Oh, he was good. After a bunch more questions from Annabeth, jokes from the Stoll's, and threats from Clarisse we all went back to our cabins to pack and a good night's rest full of great demigod dreams.

I realized I was in a grave yard, I looked around and saw a boy struggling against restrains of a statue. I realized then a man was speaking, his face looking like projectile vomit, was speaking. His voice shook; he seemed frightened beyond his wits. He raised his wand, closed his eyes, and spoke to the night.

"Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will renew your son!"

The surface of the grave at another's, a boy's feet cracked. Horrified, I watched as a fine trickle of dust rose into the air at the man's command and fell softly into the cauldron. The diamond surface of the water broke and hissed; it sent sparks in all directions and turned a vivid, poisonous-looking blue.

And now the man was whimpering. He pulled a long, thin, shining silver dagger from inside his cloak. His voice broke into petrified sobs.

"Flesh - of the servant - w-willingly given - you will - revive - your master."

He stretched his right hand out in front of him - the hand with the missing finger. He gripped the dagger very tightly in his left hand and swung it upward.

I and the boy both realized what Hewas about to do a second before it happened – I closed my eyes as tightly as I could, but could not block the scream that pierced the night, that went through me as though I had been stabbed with the dagger too. I heard something fall to the ground, heard the man's anguished panting, then a sickening splash, as something was dropped into the cauldron.

We-the boy and I- couldn't stand to look… but the potion had turned a burning red; the light of it shone through our closed eyelids…

The man was gasping and moaning with agony. Not until the boy felt the man's anguished breath on his face did he realize that he was right in front of him.

"B-blood of the enemy… forcibly taken… you will… resurrect your foe."

The boy could do nothing to prevent it, he was tied too tightly, nor could I for I was in a dream,… Squinting down, struggling hopelessly at the ropes binding him, he saw the shining silver dagger shaking in the man's remaining hand. He felt its point penetrate the crook of his right arm and blood seeping down the sleeve of his torn robes. The man still panting with pain, rumbled in his pocket for a glass vial and held it to the boy's cut, so that a dribble of blood fell into it.

He staggered back to the cauldron with the boy's blood. He poured it inside. The liquid within turned, instantly, a blinding white. The man, his job done, dropped to his knees beside the cauldron, then slumped sideways and lay on the ground, cradling the bleeding stump of his arm, gasping and sobbing.

The cauldron was simmering, sending its diamond sparks in all directions, so blindingly bright that it turned all else to velvety blackness. Nothing happened…

I shot up awake, I didn't want to know what happened next but I knew it was something horrible. I rubbed my eyes and glance out the window. Apollo was starting to bring his chariot around. I got up showered, dressed, grabbed my bag and took on last look at my cabin. It was going to be at least a whole year before I came beck here or even to the continent. That reminded me I had to ask if Chiron remembered to IM my mom and tell her I was leaving. Better yet why don't I do it myself?

"O' Iris goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. Show me Sally Blofis, upper east New York," I called to the fountain that my father Poseidon placed inside my cabin as gift.

"Percy!" My mom said surprised when she saw my face in front. "Chiron told me you were going to England. Please sweetheart be careful."

"Aren't I always? I love you and I'm going to call you every chance I get alright?"

"I know you are, I love you too," she said smiling a bit sad that she wouldn't see me back until next year.

With that I walked up to Half-Blood Hill and met up with the rest of the members of the quest.

"How are we getting there?" Katie asked.

"We're going to take two hellhounds and I am going to shadow travel my self and Percy there," Nico told her and everybody else as they started to notice the two hellhounds; one was Mrs. O'Leary and the other a mystery.

They started to climb to two over grown dogs when I asked Nico that wouldn't he be tired travelling half way around the world?

"I went to China before but I will need to sleep for a while but I'll be okay. Now grab my jacket 'cause I'm not going to hold your hand like you're my kid."

I chuckled and obliged. And before I knew it I could hear the screams and all I saw was darkness.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a giant castle, and when I mean giant I mean ginormas, wait I don't think that's a word, humongous, yeah okay. It was humongous! When the two hellhounds dropped the rest off, they melted into the ground hopefully going back to the underworld. I heard someone collapse next to me and Thalia ask, "What's wrong with him?"

"He's exhausted," I told her while grabbing Nico and swinging him onto my shoulder.

We all started talking and walking, trying to find the entrance. When we did we were all astounded, even Annabeth turned speechless, her lecture on the architecture faltered. We shook our selves out of our amazement and followed a booming voice we heard.

"To our newcomers," said someone in a ringing voice, "welcome! To our old hands - welcome back! There is a time for speechmaking, but this is not it. Tuck in!"

I pushed open the door with Nico still on my shoulder and Clarisse and Will arguing very loudly and the laughter that we heard stopped as all the heads turned to us.

"You know damn right that Ares is better than Apollo," Clarisse yelled at Will.

"Clarisse. Will, Knock it off," Annabeth hissed at them through gritted teeth since they hadn't realized we were being stared at.

"Are you running with a fever or something 'cause you know you're wrong,"

"SHUT UP!" Thalia's voice ringing and amplified in the giant hall.

"WHAT!" the two said in unison as they looked at her and realized that at least five hundred people were staring at us, "Oh."

A.N How was that? Did you like it? plz tell me so I know to continue. Oh and the bolded stuff was taken out of the book kay? So I don't own that. I don't know when I'll post again cause school is starting and i tent to be very big on procrastinating. So ya sorry about that.

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