Three Worlds, Three Fates, and Three Prophecies
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot. If any other characters are introduced, I will put a notification. This is a Harry Potter, Maximum Ride, and PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS Crossover.
Summary
When Maximum Ride and the Flock suddenly crash lands into a giant medieval castle, things can't get any weirder, except for the fact that the castle turns out to be a school for wizards. Days later, after lots and lots of learning wizard stuff, another boy is found unconscious in the Forbidden Forest. Strangely, he and Harry have the same colored hair. Is it all a phony coincidence, is the headmaster lying to the Flock, or is there just more to the story than there seems to be?
Prologue
14 years ago:
"Albus, whatever can we do?" said a woman in dark green witch robes. The old man by the pensieve paced around for a bit while rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Suddenly, he stopped, "There is only one thing we can do Minerva; we must split them up." "Why?" Minerva asked, "Why can't we just keep them together?" "It's not safe to keep them here. We must put them far across the countries. Of course, we will only put them in English speaking countries for obvious reasons." Albus replied in a monotone, yet anyone could see the traces of fog behind his half-moon glasses. Sighing, Minerva nodded. Before leaving the room, she saw Albus putting the memory of the prophecies in the pensieve. She remembered his instructions- "Hagrid will bring the boy to his uncle at midnight, and I will bring Maximum to California to live with Remus's brother. You must deliver the last boy to New York." Minerva reached into the crib and pulled out the baby wrapped in the green blanket. Glancing backwards at the other two children, she gave them a sad smile, and disapparated into the night.
This is my first Fanfiction, so I know it's not that great. If you review, I'll try to get Chapter 1 up soon.
