My Second Story!
Disclaimer! I DO NOT own Harry Potter OR Percy Jackson! Lets get on with the story!
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My mom was letting my step-cousin from England come and stay with us this summer? This meant I couldn't go to camp. What about Grover? Or Annabeth for that matter? I was waiting all school year to see my girlfriend. And now I swear the gods are after me.
"But" Is all I got to say before my mom interrupted me.
"No buts Percy you cousin is coming over for the summer. I think this is a great way to meet some of Paul's family." I stare at her with a hate expression.
"OK, can you at least tell me his name?" I ask just for the fun of it.
"I don't even know. Paul's sister died before he got to see her son." I sat down looking at the ground.
Meanwhile in England...
I couldn't believe what I was hearing my aunt and uncle are sending me to an uncle I never heard about before. They say his name is Paul? I believe that's right. Apparently he has a step son named Peter? I don't think that's right. Well they live in New York and that's all I know. Right now i'm in at the kitchen table talking to my aunt and uncle.
"Why can't I go?" My annoying cousin asked.
"This is for Harry son." He gave me an evil grin, Boy is this going to be a long summer.
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