Hi guys! Angela here! So, here's my new story! It's just a Prologue, so if you want me to continue, please review. I'll be getting a first chapter ready, just in case. I don't own Harry Potter-he belongs to J.K. Rowling, and I don't own Percy Jackson-he belongs to Rick Riordan.
Enjoy the story. Thanks for reading.
Prologue
It was late at night in New York City, and Bellatrix Lestrange, at age 16, was walking into the Empire State Building, cradling a sleeping baby in her arms. She walked up to the security guard. "600th floor, please." The security guard looked up. "No such floor, kid." She glared and tapped her foot impatiently. "I need an audience with Apollo." She was about to guess this guy was just a regular muggle, when he said, "No appointment, no audience." She rolled her eyes and showed him the baby. "I have an appointment."
"Demigod?" The security guard asked. "Yes, and an extremely POWERFUL demigod." The guard cleared his throat, and fumbled around the desk, then produced a key card from underneath a pile of papers. "Put this into the slot, and press the 600 button. Make sure no one else is in the elevator." He directed. She nodded, took the card, and walked into an empty elevator.
Bellatrix put the card into the slot, and a new button popped up on the console. A red one that read 600. She pressed it and waited, and waited... and waited. Finally, the doors slid open, and Apollo was standing by the doorway. Since she couldn't pass through the magical borders, Apollo reached through the elevator doors.
"She's beautiful." He whispered. Bellatrix smiled. "I know. I've named her Cecelia. Cecelia Anne... and whatever her last name shall be. We can't have her running around with my last name, can we?" She said, handing her over to Apollo. "I guess. I'll raise her as a baby on Olympus. When she is at the age of 5, she'll go to Camp Half-Blood."
Bellatrix nodded, and kissed her baby on the forehead. Apollo kissed Bellatrix on the cheek, and she went down the elevator, leaving Apollo alone for the first time with his daughter. He held her close to his chest. "You will have a hero's fate. You will be the savior of the Wizarding World, and our world both."