A/N- My friend and I wrote this together. I hope you like our first attempt at a crossover! Please read and review, and remember- Constructive criticism is welcome, but no flames, please!
PERCY'S POV
I was hanging around in the Poseidon cabin with Tyson, fooling around, when the Iris-message fountain came on. Some old guy with an awesome beard was talking to me. He was saying something about wizards and muggles, whatever they were, and some school called Hogwarts. I mean seriously, who calls a school Hogwarts? Oh, wait… I think he wanted me to answer. Darn ADHD!
"I'm sorry, what were you saying?" I said, a bit sheepishly.
"Ah yes, Mr. Jackson. I am here to inform you that you have been accepted to the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I am sorry for the late acceptance, but I'm afraid I tried to owl you, but they could not get over the border, and the owls you saw outside, you shooed away, thinking they were from Athena."
"Athena!" I said. "How do you-"
"Ah, Mr. Jackson. I know everything. I know that you are the- a Son of Poseidon, and I know about your quest to rid the world of Kronos. I think that our education would help you learn."
"But- you mean I'm a wizard? I could learn magic?" I gasped, trying to understand what he was talking about.
"Yes, you and every other demigod out there. For a reason we don't understand, being a demigod qualifies you to perform magic. Four children of Hecate were the original founders of Hogwarts. The satyrs are also qualified, although they are usually more limited to plant magic. Unfortunately, most demigods refuse, die, or never get their letter. However, just recently I have, with some help from a child of Hecate under the employ of the school, figured out how to use these Iris-message thingies. We have sent this message to every child currently at Camp Half-Blood within the age of 11 and 17. Now, go talk to your friends- I think they are waiting for you."
GROVER'S POV
I was going out to dinner, riding the usual wave of hungry campers. Normally I would be at the front of the pack, but today's news had taken me by storm. I didn't know what to make it, and from the voices currently coming from the campfire, nobody else did either. As we all sat down, Chiron called for our attention.
"As you know, Albus Dumbledore has Iris-messaged every camper between the ages of 11 and 17. He wants you to come to his school, which teaches magic. I think that this is a great opportunity to learn, but I also think that it should be up to you whether or not you want to go." Chiron said.
I noticed that the Hecate cabin were nodding their heads and looking smug, like they'd known about this all along.
"I suggest that you use the free talk period after dinner to discuss this offer. Please report to me once you have made your decision, preferably by the end of the week. Camp dismissed."
Once dinner was over, I went over to the Poseidon cabin, where the rest of the gang was already gathered. We were deep in conversation about this situation, when suddenly a cloaked figure walked into the room.
A/N- So what do you think? Who do you think the cloaked figure is? If we get enough reviews about it, you guys might change our minds on who it is! Click that review button right below and tell us! Sorry for the short first chapter, but we wanted to end with a cliffhanger.
