Hey everybody! This is my third crossover so I hope you like it. Please read my other crossovers: Maximum Demigods and The Demigod Experiment.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Percy Jackson. All rights go to Rick Riordan and J.K. Rowling.
If you just happened to be at the King's Cross Station at exactly 3:05 on September 1st , and just happen glance at the barrier between platforms nine and ten at exactly 3:06, you would just happen to see two black-haired boys walk right through the wall, followed by their black-haired father and their red haired mother and sister. This would be the Potter family on their way to platform nine-and-three-quarters. But this story is not about them. This story may involve them (and maybe Scorpius Malfoy as well), but this story is about a demigod daughter of Hecate (though she didn't know it yet), called Liah.
Which is why if you just happened to glance at barrier between platforms nine and ten at exactly 3:08, you would see a tall, pale-faced girl with platinum blonde hair walk confidently through the brick wall as though it weren't even there.
Of course, then you would probably tell someone about the strange things you saw, have that person think you were slightly mad, and maybe even have your memory erased by an obliviate charm from a Ministry worker. Which is why we are now going to view this unusual story from the very eyes of Liah.
Liah POV
I emerged into the foggy room of platform nine-and-three-quarters, pushing my cart with my trunk towards the Hogwarts train. Crowding the platform were many families sending their kids off to school for the year.
It was my first year going, and I had been extremely excited about going to school from the moment I got my wand (thirteen inches, redwood, dragon heartstring). All my life I had been very different from all the other kids at my foster home. I was able to start the fire in the fireplace, just by looking at it; I could make things float through the air at will; I could even make animals talk and my chores do themselves. When I'd gotten my Hogwarts letter, I'd been ecstatic, even though I usually keep my emotions in check because of my messed up life.
I made my way onto the train and found a place to ram my trunk onto. I sat with my hands folded nicely over my lap and waited for the train to get going.
Soon, a boy who also had hair as blonde as mine came in.
"Hi," he said a little nervously, "Is anyone sitting here?" he gestured to the seat in front of me.
"No," I answered curtly. "You can sit there if you want."
"Thanks," he said, "My name is Scorpius Malfoy."
"How nice for you," I answered.
Scorpius had a slightly blank face. "Um. . .what's your name?"
"Liah," I stated.
"Last name?"
"I do not have one,"
"Oh,"
"Hmm,"
We sat there awkwardly for a while until Scorpius made another attempt at conversation. "So. . . what house do you want to be in?"
"Pardon?" I looked at him questioningly.
"Hogwarts house. Which one do you want to be in? I expect to be in Slytherin. My entire family's been there."
"I'm afraid I do not know what you are talking about." I started to get a little worried that maybe there was something I needed to know about that I might have accidentally skipped over when reading my letter. Although I don't know how that could have happened since I read it exactly twenty-eight times.
"That's fine," Scorpius said, "There are some people who don't get how Hogwarts works. Nothing to be ashamed about. In Hogwarts, the students are split into different houses which they will stay in the entire time they attend. There is a hat that tells people which house they are best suited for, and that is how the teachers know where to put you. There are four houses: Slytherin, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff. You get sorted according to you personality.
"That is understandable," I nod.
Scorpius just stares at me. "Why are you always so…formal?"
"It is the proper way to act," I tell him, slightly aghast that he would not know something so important.
Just then, other students start shouting and calling with excitement. I take a quick glance out the window and see what they are talking about.
Right there before my eyes is the most amazing sight: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
I normally do not permit myself the use of such slang, but in this case: WOW.
Thanks for reading my story. I really appreciate it. Since I have two other stories currently in progress, this one will be taking the backseat and not be on my top priority list. Please R&R!
Chapter Song: Anthem by Superchic(K) if you are a girl you will absolutely love this song by a christian band
