My name is summer, i am not a normal girl

by harryedwardjacobarehot

What would happen if a girl called summer, raised by the greek gods , was also a minor goddess, as well as being a witch at hogwarts? Summer hunter is not normal, and never has been.

1. Chapter 1

Fanfiction

Chapter 1

I wish my life was just a dream. I wish that instead of having all of this responsibility that I was well- normal. Perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is summer. I am thirteen years old. I just wish I was a normal human/mortal/muggle. Whatever you would like to call it. You see I am not human, or a mortal or a muggle. The last one surprised me the most actually. I mean, finding a letter from an owl on your 11th birthday while at Mt. Olympus is a shock.

I grew up as a daughter figure to most of the gods. Well except Apollo and Dionysus. They both act more like big brothers then fathers. Seeing how immature they are all the time. I was taught all their powers. Originally being the daughter of Artemis, who is still a maiden (Gaia blessed Artemis with a child). I have the mot power at night, when the moon is high and also when on a hunt. Most monsters can't even get close to me without bring hurt.

So, while being raised on Olympus I was kind of granted immortality, so basically I can never die, only sort of reform if that makes sense. But still, that is as painful as a …oops, I would be grounded if I said words like that. Being immortal, I guess I was sort of given a position as a minor god. Well let's just say I am the goddess of demi-gods. Yippee. (I age until I am 18 but I still have all other aspects of immortality, no dying).

On my 11th birthday, I was eating some nectar and ambrosia when all of a sudden this owl came flying at me. It landed on the table with a short thud. I thought maybe it was a joke of some sort from Athena. I thought wrong. On the owl's leg there was a small brown package holder. I opened it and found a letter. I took out the letter to find that it was addressed to me. I slowly opened it, expecting a fake snake to jump out of it from Apollo. Instead there was a piece thick parchment. I slowly unfolded the parchment and to my surprise it read:

Dear Miss. Hunter,

We a pleased to inform you tht you have been accepted to Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Enclosed is a list of items required by all first years. The train leaves on September the 1st at 11'oclock sharp. We hope to see you soon,

Albus Dumberldore

Headmaster of Hogwarts.

I was a witch as well. Great.