Hi guys, so this is a story about Voldemort's grandson, Percy Jackson. The story starts at the summer after the Second Titan war, Beckendorf and Silena Beauregard didn't die and a bit after the start of the Order of The Phoenix, after Harry's trial, and if I'm forgetting things from the books just tell, I haven't read Harry Potter for long time.


Harry's point of view

It was a few days for me at the headquarters when Professor Dumbledore came into the kitchen it the middle of the dinner with a grim on his face.

Mrs. Weasly offered him to sit down and have dinner with us but he politely refused and said he has an important announcement to make. We all shot our heads up to him.

He took a deep breath and said. "Lord Voldemort has a grandson."

We all kept staring at him in total shock... Voldemort? A grandson?

Sirius was the first one to come out of the shock, "Is he some kind of threat to us?" He asked grimly trying to figure out what will be our next move, at least that how it seemed.

"Not currently." Said Dumbledore. "But if Voldemort will recruit him to his side he is certainly will be a serious threat."

"So you are saying that we need to find him before Voldemort does?" I joined to conversion hoping the answer will be no. I really didn't want to make friends with the grandson of the one that made my life so horrible. The one that killed my parents, the reason I lived with the Dursley's all those years, that one that being haunting me ever since I was born. And now I need to babysit his stupid grandson? He'll probably be as much as evil. Yay.

"Exactly, Harry." Dumbledore said and my shoulders fell with defeat. "You and I will be going to his home tomorrow, his name is Perseus Jackson, he lives in America with his mother, Sally Jackson, Voldemrt's daughter."

His father probably escaped... I thought bitterly. God, I really need to suffer that much in my life? Ugh!

"He will stay here?" Ron asked probably thinking the same thing as I do, non of us is thrilled to get to know the grandson of Voldemort.

"Indeed." Said Dumbledore. And then he turned to me. "I will see you tomorrow, my boy." And he disappeared.

After dinner Ron, Hermione and I went up to mine and Ron's room, Hermione and Ron set on Ron's bed and I laid on mine burying me head in my pillow.

"You-Know-Who have a grandson?!" Ron exclaimed. "Yack! How do you think he would look? I mean, You-Know-Who is pretty disgusting, from what I heard I really didn't see him in person. Who would have married with him?"

"Believe me..." I muttered miserably. "He's disgusting, and his grandson will probably be twice as worst."

"You're forgetting that Tom Riddle was pretty handsome." Hermione said. "Maybe his grandson looks like Tom and not like You-Know-Who."

"I don't care how he looks like!" I snapped jumping from my bed, I shot daggers at Hermione and Ron. "This guy's grandfather is responsible for all my suffer! And I don't want to meet Voldemort Junior!"

"Same here, mate." Ron mumbled raising his hand.

"You want this guy on the wrong side?!" Hermione cried. "He is You-Know-Who's grandson! Imagine how powerful he is! Do you really want him against you?"

I huffed. "No..." I hissed through my teeth.

"Hermione, he is evil!" Ron exclaimed at Hermione. "He will choose the bad side no matter what!"

Hermione was wordless to that, she didn't try to convince us to give a chance to the guy because she must have realized that everyone who is somehow related to Voldemort must be evil.

And just like that we scram off to bed, I was awake for a while staring at the ceiling thinking of what I will see tomorrow... I already know I'm going to see a heartless bully that his idea for fun is destroy people's life. So I was trying to imagine how he looks like. Not that I care, I just couldn't sleep.

I was trying to decide which one of Voldemort's looks the boy took. The scrawny pail snake with no nose or the handsome tall Tom Riddle. At the end I decided a combination of both. Some sort of mutation, a scrawny tall pail boy, with perfectly fixed black hair, a nose and red eyes made of pure evil.

I woke up the day after realizing I fell asleep while imagining Voldemort Junior.

I ate my breakfast and soon as I done Dumbledore knocked on the door. I said goodbye fro my friends telling them that I want to kill myself more than I want to go to meet this kid and I left off with Dumbledore.

We appearated near a small house at New York. Dumbledore took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

The door opened after a half minute by a teenage boy. I guess that this was Perseus Jackson. He wore a white T-shirt and a swimsuit probably on his way to the beach. He had massy black hair, like mine. He was tall and tanned, like he spent most of his day at the beach, he was smiling, which was odd, for my opinion anyone that related to Voldemort must not smile, although he had a beautiful smile. He was very, very handsome most of the girls at Hogwarts would have drooled to his looks and in his sea-green eyes had no evil at all, but I still hated the guy.

"Hi!" He said cheerfully. "I was just on my to the beach, my mom's not home right now, she said she won't be home by 7pm if you're looking for her."

When I looked beyond my hate I could see his eyes shone with beautiful light. Like he was the most amazing person in the world, like you see his eyes and you know in your heart that this person would never harm you. I immediately shook the thought from my head. He's Voldemort's grandson. I reminded myself. He can't be a good person.

"Actually, we're here for you. My name is Albus Dumbledore and this is Harry, I'm assuming you are Perseus, am I right?" Said Dumbledore.

Perseus nodded slowly with a frown. "Just Percy..." He mumbled. "Come in..." He moved aside and let us come in.

Dumbledore came in and smile at Perseus -I'm not going to call him Percy, his grandfather didn't listen my parents when they begged him for their life's, so why would I listen Perseus when he asks me something? - and I came in after Dumbledore and set on the couch shooting daggers at Perseus for being alive.

He gave a confused look and set down across us, before I had the time to blast him up with some kind of a spell Dumbledore spoke.

"What do you know about your grandfather, Percy?" Dumbledore asked him.

"depends," Perseus replied carefully. "Which one?"

"Your mother's dad." I said. Well, more like growled. Just look at him made me want to sick, although he was handsome, I couldn't suffer the fact that he is alive at all. Or even existed in any time line.

But when I said that he actually looked relief, like the weight of the sky just dropped from his shoulders. Or he just didn't know that much on his father's dad. Probably his grandfather killed himself, and I understood I mean, who wants a grandson like him? Evil?

"Well..." He started. "I don't know much... I know that he loved me and my mom more than life itself and he would do anything to make us happy. But he died when I was a year old, my mom said that a kid named Harry Potter killed him. When I asked her for more she said she doesn't know more and I want to know I need to fly to England because there everybody knows the story."

"Breaking news..." I grumbled. "He's not dead."

The eyes of Perseus went wide, his jaw fell to floor and soon enough a gigantic grin appeared on his face, what made my face go even more grim it was before if it's possible.

"Oh, he's alive." I gritted my teeth. "Alive and evil."

Perseus's grin fell and turned into a confused face. "What do you mean: evil?"

"What Harry means to say is that your grandfather chose the wrong way and-"

"Wait- Harry?" Perseus interrupted Dumbledore's words. "You're Harry Potter? The dude that killed my grandfather from the first place?"

Before I could say "I am and I proud of it" Dumbledore laughed. "You're very intelligent, my boy, yes he is Harry Potter. And I'm more than sorry to be the one that is telling you this but your grandfather is a dark wizard, the darkest of all."

"My grandfather? Tom Riddle? Dark WIZARD?" Perseus breathed. "No way! He is Tom, not some dark wizard. I'm just Percy, I know what are you going to say but I'm not a wizard, I'm Percy, Just Percy."

And I burst laughing. "That exactly what I said when I been told that I'm a wizard, and believe me you ARE a wizard." and I decided to tell him exactly what Hagrid told me. "So, just Percy... Did you ever made something to happen? When you were angry or scared?"

And that done the trick, Perseus looked at the floor and mumbled. "A wizard? me?" And I'm pretty sure he added. "One year of break I can't get?" But it was so silence so I could be 100% sure that my mind wasn't fooling me. Then he looked at me in the eyes, I had no idea why he chose to look at me and not at Dumbledore, I'm the kid that "killed" his grandfather. "So you want me to join you before my grandfather will find me? 'Cause if you are: I'm in, just tell me one thing... What do you mean in evil?"

"Can I use your bathroom?" Dumbledore asked. "I'm sure Harry can answer all of you questions for two minutes."

"Sure." Said Perseus managing a sweet smile to my headmaster. "In the upper floor first door on the left."

Dumbledore thanked him and went up on the stairs, Perseus and I watched him as he went up until he was out of sight.

Then Perseus returned into looking in my eyes, his own eyes burying deep inside my soul, way too deep that I would have like. He took a deep breath, "Did he killed someone that is important to you?" He asked as reading my mind, my eyes widened and before I managed to ask 'how do you know?' he answer on that question. "It's very clear, it's in your eyes. Is that why you hate me so much?" Wow, he's a mind reader or something?

I couldn't answer, it was like my hate paralyzed me... I couldn't suffer the fact that he is acting kind so well so I just avoided the question. "In our days he isn't called Tom Riddle, he is called Voldemort, and he is a murderer. He kills people for fun, because of their blood level, see in our world there is three sorts of people you can call it. Pure-bloods are the wizards that came from a long line of wizards. Half-bloods are the-" Before I could continue Perseus chuckled, like something was funny and then he gestured me to carry on. "Half-bloods are the wizards that are half wizards half human, in are world they called muggles. And the the last kind is muggle-borns, which are wizards that borned from two non-magical parents. And your grandfather is hunting every muggle-born, he holds the believe that only Pure-Bloods are worthy for the world at all. He hates muggles, muggle-born and some half-bloods, but he lets the half-bloods to live."

"That's..." Perseus's breathed, Yeah probably you'll say amazing you scum, Death Eater, lowlife brat!. "Terrible! I can't even process the idea of someone doing that, and believe me I've seen horror in my life."

After a few moment of silence Dumbledore came down the stairs and set near me.

"So what do you want me to do?" Perseus asked Dumbledore and me.

"Well, we would like you to join us." Dumbledore answered.

"What do you mean join you? What do you need me to do?" He eagerly asked leaning forward without even noticing his own actions. "I want to help!"

"There is a school for wizards, Hogwarts, we want you to get your magical education and learn how deal with all the risks when your a wizard." Dumbledore explained and I could have sworn Perseus smirked but it faded very fast.

"My mother was a wizard?"

Dumbledore nodded. "One of my best students." He announced proudly.

"So why did I not know this before?"

"Your mother probably wanted to keep you out of danger." I said, I really didn't know why but I couldn't stop myself, he had a lot of charisma.

"Not that actually worked." Perseus chuckled. "I'm like a danger magnet, I just hope this school have strong walls, because I have long history of exploding and burning school up. By accident, I mean."

Dumbledore laughed. "Don't worry, it does."

Perseus looked relieved. "I just need to call my family and friends to let them know, where is the school anyway? When does it starts? And when do I suppose to leave?"

"Hogwarts is in England, if you would like we will come to take you tomorrow from here to a place when you can stay until the school year starts which is in a week, the first day of September." Dumbledore answered.

Perseus took a deep breath and managed a smile, "I would love that, thank you."

Dumbledore stood and I stood after him. "I will meet you tomorrow, boy, be ready."

He nodded and Dumbledore apparated us off there.

And I was alone standing in the front door of the headquarters, how did Dumbledore managed to disappear in the middle of the aparate I have no idea, but then again, This is Albus Dumbledore I mean to, he can do a lot of things that no one will find an answer too. So I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

The door opened in a flashed and I found myself in the tight hug of Mrs. Weasly. Only when I started to choke she let go and I could see the entire Order and my friends are waiting for my report.

We all went to the kitchen and the moment I set all the eyes were on me.

"So..." Tonks pushed me to start. "How did it go?"

"Of course he said no!" Ron exclaimed. "He is evil!"

"Actually..." I said. "He said yes."

"Just yes?" Lupin frowned. "With no argument?"

I nodded my head. "The moment he heard that his grandfather was a killer he was eager to help us to defeat him."

"It could be a trick." Said Mr. Weasly. "Maybe Voldemort found him before we did and sent him to spy for him knowing we will try to recruit him to our side."

"Of course it's a trick!" Mad-Eye shouted hitting the table with his fist. "You can't expect from Lord Voldemort's grandson to be a good man!"

"How old is he anyway?" Asked Sirius.

"In my age, maybe a year older..." I told them.

"He's just a boy!" Mrs. Weasly snapped. "You cannot expect him to be evil in that young age!"

"Why not?" Ron cried. "Malfoy is evil!"

"He's got a point..." Said Hermione.

"Malfoy isn't evil." Snape stated. "He is just confused."

I snorted. "Yeah right..."

"What exactly happened?" Sirius demanded.

I told them the whole story, they told me that they will decide what side he is tomorrow when they'll see him.


The day after there was a knocked on the headquarter door, we all dropped what we were doing, in my case it was washing a plate, so yeah... I dropped I. CRACK! And every one that didn't hear the knock heard me and came down. Everyone but Fred and George that probably planned a prank on him and Mr. Weasly that wasn't home, and the rest of the Order was... Well, I didn't know but it wasn't here.

Sirius went to open the door, at the door stood a very confused Perseus with a suitcase in hand. "He was here a moment ago..." he mumbled to himself, Probably meaning to Dumbledore, I assumed that Dumbledore did him the same thing he did to me a day before.

Sirius laughed. "Yeah, he does that." he offered his hand for a shake. "I'm Sirius. You must be Perseus."

Perseus smile and shook his hand. "Call me Percy." He said kindly. "People that calls me Perseus usually means that I'm in trouble."

"Come in." Sirius said cheerfully and moved aside to let him enter.

Perseus came in and studied the house, he looked for a familiar face, and he found me. He grinned to me.

"Hi, Harry!" He cried, "mind to show me were to put my things?"

Wow, I'm lucky, I have an excuse. "Can't, I need to clean the mass I made."

He put his suitcase aside right away and came to help me, he bent to the floor and collect the plate's breaks from the floor so quickly you could have think that there was nothing there.

"I- thanks." I managed.

He smiled. "No problem, I'm just happy to help."

Mrs. Weasly came down with a grin, Perseus was about to put his hand out for a shake before she charged him in a bear hug, When she let him go he smiled at her.

"I'm Molly weasly, you are Perseus, right?" She said to him grinning.

"Percy, please." he requested politely. "It's very nice to meet you, Mrs. Weasly. Can you please show me where do I stay?"

"I would love to, Percy." She said happily, "You will stay with my two sons Fred and George, are you okay with that?"

"Of course, I am. Let me just bring my suitcase."

Fred's point of view

George and I asked mom to let Voldamort's grandson to stay with us, we didn't really tell her that we're planning to prank him in the middle of the night... Maybe we'll hang him from the ceiling, or maybe color him in blue, or maybe... Well, a lot of things. All we know for now, it's going to be epic!

someone knocked on the door and I hurried to hide our products when George got up to open the door, he opened the door and all the products were under the third bed in our room, beneath the window so a shadow will be above the products.

An athletic looking boy, he was tanned, like he spent most of his day at the beach, his hair was massy black, he was tall and muscular, I had a feeling he could lift his bed with a finger. His eyes were sea-green with a special spark.

"Hi!" he said cheerfully with a grin and waved. "I'm Percy."

To the sound of his name George and I burst laughing, he was totally different from our Percy in the looks, for sure a boring office guy he wasn't!

"Well, I wondered what will be your comment." He said chuckling. "I got a hug from your mom, a hateful look from your brother another hateful look from Harry a smile from Sirius, an excited scream from Mrs. Black who's a photo, by the way, and one unreadable look from a girl with a bushy hair. Your comment was the least predictable of all."

"Come in," said George still giggling from the out burst. "Our brother also named Percy, you just look so different from him, I'm George and this my much less handsome twin Fred." I threw the pillow on him and he ducked, Percy caught it and threw it on the bed near me.

He came in and set on the bed near the window, "You mean your young brother that gave me a look that can kill a puppy?" He raised his eyebrow.

"No..." I said, "This one is Ronald, Percy is a two-faced git, he isn't here now."

"Hey guys." He chuckled. "What is the thing under the bed, you were trying to hide things from your mom or something?"

Our eyes widened, how the hell did figure out that?! We almost couldn't see it! This guy is good, it will be hard to pull a prank on this one but we will Make it!

Percy saw our faces and laughed. "You remind me two friend of mine from my camp. Their names are Travis and Connor, if they didn't prank you they will try until they'll succeed, it's like a Initiation ceremony, if you didn't get pranked by those two you aren't a part from the camp, and believe me, nobody can escape from their pranks. Tell me, how pranks in here works? 'Cause in my camp we have things that like tying someone to a rope and pinning him to the door and spill glitters at him, or one time me we made one of our campers to think that there is a monster in the camp and he ran all over the camp screaming. "Run!" So what are you doing in here to prank someone?"

"Hell!" I cried. "You're good! But not batter than us!"

Percy smirked. "Prove it."

And we took it a challenge, he jumped off the bed and I don't know why but we actually showed him all our products, he was cool with all of those things, and he said that if we're planning to open a shop he'll be the first one to buy.

"Wait!" I said. "How will you get the money?"

"Turns out that my dad is a wizard too and he told me that I can use his own volt in Gringotts because he doesn't need the money, he's trying to stay back from the wizardry world and just be with his family." Percy answered

"Your father is a muggle-born?" George asked.

He shook his head. "A pure-blood, he came from a big pure-blood wizard's family in Greece, when they moved to America they decided to stop with the magic and live a normal life." And suddenly he jumped, "I need to buy thing for the school, hey, you really need to wear robes?"

"We can take you!" George and I jumped together.

"I'm coming in a sec!" I informed them and without waiting for an answer I apprated down.

With a CRACK! I was down straight into my mom's face in the kitchen, Hermione, Ginny Ron and Harry were there talking about something. She screamed in surprise and I covered my ears like me all the people in the kitchen.

"Fred Weasly!" She shouted in a motherly tone. "Don't you dare to scare me like that again!"

I chuckled and asked her if George and I can take Percy to Diagon Ally.

"Why would you?!" Ron cried. "He will probably lead you into a dark spot and kill you!"

"Actually he's very cool." I said with a smug on my face and turned to Harry that already met him before. "Right, Harry?"

Harry shifted uncomfortably in his chair. "Um... well, I don't know, I really don't trust him, I think he's probably fooling us with this whole 'I came here to help' thing. He's Voldemort's grandson. He can't be trusted." The other three nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, it was nice to know." Said a voice from the stairs.

We all looked up and saw Percy and George coming down the stairs, something in Percy's eyes was broken. He looked in Harry eyes for a moment in unreadable face and turned his gaze to My mom and managed a smile.

"So can they take me to buy my things for school?"

"Why won't we all go together?" said dad that just came into the room with cheerful face. He turned to Percy with a grin, "the rest of the Order will be here in a few ours, for mean while I think we all go to Diagon Ally! I'm Arthur Weasly by the way."

Percy smiled to him and shook his hand. "Percy Jackson."

"Nice to meet you, son." Dad said. "You came from the muggle-world, right?"

Percy nodded. "Yes, sir. I am."

Before dad could have start with his ranting about the muggle-world George interrupted and came in between with an innocent grin that so obviously face. "So... Dad... Are we leaving now?"

"Oh, yes, of course." He cried joyfully.

"Good!" George and I cried together and we gripped Percy. With a CRACK we were at the Leaky Cauldron.

Percy glanced around, his eyes testing every little detail,completely alert and ready for battle.

The others came a few seconds after us, First my dad with Ron and Hermione, then my mum with Harry and Ginny. They entered Diagon Ally, I expected that Percy will stare at the Ally in shock but he looked around like he has seen something that makes Diagon Ally place to look like a dark dead.

George and I pulled Percy to Oliverder's to get him a wand.

Then I heard someone gasps from behind us, when I turned around I saw a beautiful girl, she was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life. She had sandy hair and her eyes were in shades of blue and gray. George and I stared at her in awe.

"Wait 'till you see her mother." Percy murmured to us, he sounded very confident her mother thousand times more beautiful, which I doubted, how can someone be more beautiful than her? I didn't know.

"Percy Jackson!" The girl gasped, she was about 17. She came closer and offered her hand for a shake. "My name is Lily, daughter of Aphrodite."

I did not know who was Aphrodite but only hearing the name made my heart jump, something in her name was so powerful he made butterflies too swirl inside my heart. Suddenly, I knew what I wanted, love, something in the name made me wish for it.

"Yeah..." Percy smiled kindly. "I can see that."

The girl smiled to the sound of what I assume was a compliment. "It's an honor to meet you, Percy, What are you doing in England anyway? You aren't a wizard too, are you?"

An honor? To meet Percy? Don't get me wrong Percy is awesome and everything, but he is still the grandson of Voldemort... Ho, well. I guess he has probably done something pretty amazing. And besides, not many knows about Percy being the grandson of Voldemort.

"Yes, I am." Percy answered with a wink. "Turns out my mother's dad was some evil wizard."

Lily gasped and flinched a little. "You mean. You're grandfather is You-Know-Who?"

Percy frowned. "You-Know-Who? No, I'm pretty sure I don't know who..."

"She's talking about Voldemort, mate." George and I said unison.

"Oh, right!" He suddenly jumped. He turned to us and grinned. "Lily, meet Fred." I waved. "And George." My twin waved. "Guys, this is Lily." She smiled at us and shook our hands together.

George entered to a conversation with Percy about : God-Knows-What. And I remained to star at Lily.

"How comes I never seen you before?" She asked in curiosity. "You go to Hogwarts, don't you?"

For a moment I couldn't speak, she was dazzling. When I earned my ability to speak again I said. "I dunno. You're a..." I didn't really know how to ask it. I wanted to ask which house is she in? But I forgot how to pronouns the letters into words. I just hope she understood.

"Gryffindor." She said, so she did understand. "What about you?"

"Gryffindor." I said my forehead starting to create a frown : How I haven't seen her before? She's too beautiful to be forgotten. The it turned into a playful smirk. "Are you sure you're from Gryffindor? I'm pretty sure that a girl as beautiful as you I would've remember If I ever saw you."

She blushed from the compliment. "Yes, I'm sure I'm a Gryffindor." She said chuckling.

"Good." I smirked.

She gave me a confused look.

"So now I'll know where to look if I want a pretty view to stare at." She bit her lip and her eyes seemed to hold the whole world's happiness. So I took the shot. "Will you go out with me? In Hogsmeade, I heart about a couple café that might be nice."

She grinned at me. "Sure, Fred. Well, I need to go buy my books. I'll see you."

I nodded and she turned around, waving me until she left my sight.

"Way to go, dude!" Percy said smacking on my back cheerfully. "You got yourself a date with an Aphrodite kid! You know how hard it is to get one that even glance at your direction?"

"An Aphrodite kid?" George wondered. "She said her mother's name is Aphrodite."

Percy nodded. "Yes, it is." He said giving me a proud smile. Ho, well.

"She was deadly stunning." George pointed out. "She's totally out of our league. Is she going to Hogwarts?"

I nodded. "Gryffindor."

His eyes went wide. "What? The most gorgeous girl is in our house at Hogwarts and haven't noticed her yet? Bilmey, We're blind!"

"She like a goddess." I said with a stupid grin on my face.

Percy smirked and mutter something like "You have no idea."

I and George shrugged it off and led Percy to Olivender's.


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