Percy Meets Harry

by Pjatobeth

Percy Meets Harry? Cliché, but I had to do it. "Annabeth, look at that boy over there. See him with the glasses? Black hair? Looks a lot like me?" "Yeah?" "He's carrying a wand. I think he might be psycho." "Oh, Percy!" Cover art credit goes to Ann-Joanne on deviantART. Update: 11/13/13- I jammed my pinky finger. It is currently taped to my ring finger. No new chap till Friday! :(

Percy's POV

Percy and Annabeth were sitting in his room doing homework.

"Annabeth, I don't wanna do this anymore," Percy groaned.

"Well, if you were actually doing anything productive and not Twitter-stalking Taylor Swift, you could be finished by now," Annabeth reasoned.

"But Annabe-" Annabeth cut him off.

"No. Bad Percy. Don't have a negative attitude about things. It will just make them-"

"Harder to complete," he finished for her. "I know. You told me a million times."

"Well, if I told you a million times why do I need to tell you again?"

"..."

"Exactly." She paused for a moment. "Hmm, I know what will cheer you up. How 'bout a walk in Central Park? How does that so-OW!" Annabeth had the wind knocked out of her by an overexcited sixteen year old boy. Acting like a puppy that really had to pee.

"Can we go now?!"

"Yes."

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!" Annabeth laughed.

"Fine." She kissed him and left him standing there in a daze.