This is my first fic ever, so please go easy with the reviews.

Disclaimer: Yeah, probs don't own any of this jazz.

Chapter 1: Yard Sale

Demigod

"Okay, this is pointless," Percy commented as he set up junk outside of Camp Half-Blood. "I mean, I know that this is an easy way for Camp Jupiter to dump their junk on us, but all they do is take new junk. Is that somehow more appealing?" "You know, when you say it that way, it does sound pointless." Annabeth admitted. "Until I remember, 'oh, we're being resourceful, and the Romans can turn our junk into good stuff, and vise versa.'" "Ow, ow, ow, ow." Piper set a huge, ornately decorated, but filthy mirror down. "It was a gift to the Aphrodite cabin from the Hecate cabin. We assumed it was magical, but turned out it wasn't really, so it sat around until everyone was too grossed out to clean it." She explained. Leo admired his reflection. "The best I'd seen you look, Leo," Jason commented, studying the mirrors dirty surface, and making Leo look like he had a huge head. "Help us carry this thing!" Hazel called. She and Frank staggered around with a big sheet of Celestial Bronze. "Gods!" Everyone but Leo(he'd be no use anyway) ran over to help. He laid his hand against the mirror's surface. His hand went clean through. He looked at the back of the mirror. No hand. He looked at his reflection. Except it wasn't his reflection. It was a boy, with messy hair, glasses, green eyes, and a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. So is it any surprise Leo screamed like a little girl. "AAAAAAAAAA-" "What?" Hazel and Frank one else paid attention. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA-" "WHAT?" "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "WHAT?" Then Hazel glanced up, saw Leo's dilemma, and began to scream too. "WHHAAAT?" Poor Frank shouted.

Wizard

Okay, so Harry was in a good mood when he got up for school. He wandered the halls with Ron and Hermione, thinking all is right with the world, when a hand attached to nothing but the surface of a mirror in the bathroom appears in front of his face. In the background, a seriously freaked out scrawny boy screamed a soundless scream. 'He can see me,' Harry thought. Now he, Harry Potter, had seen magic before, so he wouldn't scream. He screamed. But then the stupid guy got his hand snagged in Harry's robes or something, because before he knew it, a grey-eyed girl, green eyed boy, blond boy, extremely pretty girl, sumo wrestler boy, curly haired girl, and the scrawny kid from before were on the ground of the bathroom. It was obvious they had jumped for each other, until they all fell in. "Ron! Hermione! Anyone!" Harry screamed.

Ok, that'll be all. Please, kind reviews, gentle reviews, please.