So this is my new story! Hope you enjoy!

I do not own the Harry Potter or Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus series.

HARRY POTTER POV

Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and I were all sitting down at the Gryffindor table about to eat.

It was the middle of the year and everyone had just about gotten used to the routine.

But that day something weird happened. I know I should have expected it, something weird happens every year.

But for some reason since it was halfway through the year, and everything had been normal. (Well, as normal as it got at Hogwarts) I just sort of assumed I was safe.

Oh how wrong I was.

Just as Ron was about to bite into his meatloaf, the door was thrown open and Hagrid ran threw it, cradling the limp body of a boy about fifteen or sixteen.

The great hall became very hushed and quiet as he ran up to Dumbledore.

"Found 'im in the forest sir. E was unconscious; I don't know who he is. He's not a wizard sir." Hagrid panted.

Dumbledore studied the boy for a second than announced, "Madame Pomfrey could you fix him up in the infirmary, Hagrid bring him up there, Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall please come too. The rest of you back to dinner."

I have no idea how Dumbledore thought that we could get back to dinner after that.

The great hall was filled with whispers of who the other students thought the mysterious boy was.

"We should sneak up to the infirmary," Ron suggested, "find out who he really is."

"Ron! He could just be a confused muggle, and we would be breaking tons of school rules in the process!" Hermione stated.

"I don't think he's a regular muggle Hermione." I said softly, "we should check it out."

Hermione huffed but agreed to help us.

Later that night, after everyone had gone to bed, Ron, Hermione, and I snuck out of the Gryffindor common room under my invisibility cloak.

When we got up to the infirmary we peeked inside and saw Dumbledore, he was alone but was starring at the unconscious boy like he knew he was supposed to know him but had forgotten who he was.

Finally after about 10 minutes of silence Dumbledore stood and walked out of the room.

We snuck in and took the cloak off. We went over to the boy and sat down. He had short blonde hair and lightly tanned skin with a small scar on his upper lip.

Suddenly his electric blue eyes fluttered open and he looked straight at us.

"Where am I? Who are you?"

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~Xenna