Title: The Quest for Rowena's Tomb
Rating: T
Summary: Harry, Hermione, and Dudley are back for their second year. During their second year Hecate gives them a quest to find Rowena's tomb and protect the contents inside. They must choose one wizard, or demigod, to help them out. Meanwhile the Chamber of Secrets has been opened. Crossover of Percy Jackson and sequel to Harry Potter's Protectors.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of Rowling or Riordan's characters and I'm making nothing from this.
Chapter 1: After the Bolt
Petunia's POV
Everyone celebrated the return of Zeus master bolt. It turned out that Luke, son of Hermes, had been the one that stole it. And Hades got his Helm of Darkness back, so he was back to being livable. It was after the Summer Solstice and I was looking forward to the peace and quiet that came with no more problems. Of course that didn't mean that I wasn't worried about the dream that I had during Harry and Dudley's first year.
"So are they at camp?" Sirius asked me.
"Yes," I said, "They need to continue their training. But Vernon will shadow travel them when it's time to get their things."
Three weeks later their letters arrived and that meant that Vernon had to pick them up. While they were gone I worked on some potions for Hogwarts and shadow traveled to Spinner End to drop them off.
"Thanks," Severus said.
"No problem," I told him and then I left him alone.
Harry and Dudley were both glad to see me when they came back. They went to their rooms and Vernon reported that nothing horrible was going on at camp. I breathed a sigh of relief and said," I was thinking about what I'm going to teach this year. The students haven't learned about Boggarts."
"Those things that show us our worst fears," Vernon said and I nodded. "Great, going to give the students issues."
"They have to know how to defeat one."
"Are you sure that will be a good idea," he asked me, "I mean, no one knows what your greatest fear is."
"And I don't know what it is."
"So what else are you teaching?"
"Some demimagic," I told him, "I mean, I know that it's not taught at Hogwarts but it could prove to be useful. I'll just make sure that it's not draining on the students."
"I'm sure that you'll figure things out."
Harry came downstairs and I saw that he had a worried look on his face.
"Harry, what's wrong?" I asked him.
"Did Hermione and Neville write to me?" Harry asked me.
"No, I didn't get any letters from them," I told him. "What's wrong?"
"Well it's just that I expected letters. I mean, I got them when I was at camp but now I'm not getting them."
"Give it time, honey," I told him, "I'm sure that their just busy. Oh speaking of busy, we need to get you both your things. Now where did I put those letters?"
The letters had been on the table but now they were gone.
"Strange," I said. "Oh well, I'll just go back and get the list from Albus."
"Honey, you don't think that something took them."
"Nonsense, what would want letters?"
"Oh you would be surprised what would want anything."
I went back to Hogwarts, got the letters from Albus, and headed back home. I put the letters on the table, again, and was just about to figure out what I wanted to cook for dinner when the doorbell rang. Grumbling, and grabbing my celestial bronze sword, I opened the door. Standing there was Severus and Remus.
"What the bloody hell are you both-."
"Going to chop some monster's head off?" Remus asked.
"Yeah, you, for interrupting me," I snarled, "Come in, stop hovering like a damn Dementor."
They entered and I closed the door. I had just made my sword turn back to a pen when I noticed the letters were gone again.
"I KNOW THAT I PUT THEM HERE," I screamed and then I sent a huge wave of energy through the house and I heard a thud. I hurried into the kitchen to find a small creature, with the letters in his hand, on the floor.
"What, in the name of Circe's tits, is that?"
"Crude," Severus muttered and then, "Dobby."
"The thing has a name?" I asked just as Harry and Dudley came running down.
"That thing is owned by the Malfoy family. Well Narcissa now, since you, um, disposed of her husband."
"Which I'm not sorry that I did," I told him. "He's got Harry and Dudley's letters."
Remus grabbed them and then I forced the thing to wake up.
"What the Hades were you thinking?"
"I-I-I'm sorry," he stuttered.
"Stop acting like damn Quirrell," I hissed at him, "What the Hades are you doing here?"
"I've come t-t-to-."
"What did I say," I hissed, Hecate's magic coming out of my words.
He passed out, again.
"I think you scared him to death," Remus told me.
"I scare old people to death, not little elves," I corrected him.
"Mum, I think that you're like Hermione…scary," Dudley told her.
"Dudley, don't get me started about your Know-It-All friend," I told him, "Not that I hate her, she's just too much sometimes."
"Molly Brown is too much sometimes," Harry said, "Hermione just wants to prove that she's got the right to be at Hogwarts."
I decided to stop the conversation before Harry and Dudley thought that I had been defeated.
"What are we going to do with him?"
"Chop up his body and turn them into potion ingredients," I reasoned, "Of course I do have a nice recipe for blacken elf."
"PETUNIA," Severus and Remus said at the same time.
"What?" I asked.
"Sometimes I wonder if you're related to Lily," Severus said, shaking his head.
I gave them a wicked grin.
