Okay! I know it's been awhile but I kind of lost the inspiration to do any kind of writing. I really do feel like a bad person for just deleting 'Pain in an Imprint' like that but... I lost interest in MY OWN story! Gods, I feel pathetic! Anyway, I have started writing again, only now in my new interest! Percy Jackson x Harry Potter! I know completely overdone but I think I might have a couple Ideas that can spice it up a little! So if any of you would please just stick around and read my story, I would be forever thankful!

-Always, Lib!

Chapter 1: I Never Asked For Any of This

I didn't ASK to be a Demigod. No No! It, like so many other things in my life, was forced upon me. I didn't ASK to have monsters that aren't suppose to exists come after me. Even if it already happens on occasion. I didn't ASK to have pissed off some gods and goddess just by being born. I didn't even ASK to be magical like I am. If I could have it my way, I would be completely mortal. Not have a god as my parent or even the tiniest drop of magic flowing through my veins. I never ASKED to be be. I'm just stuck in my all to dangerous life.

You see it all started when I started to receive messages by OWLS! Well, It actually started WAY before that but we can get to that another time. Anyway, Owls started to show up at my Whale of an Uncle and my Nosey Aunt's house. One thing you should know about my Aunt, Uncle and Cousin. They are obsessed with being normal! Me being, well me, don't fit that bill. I mean odd things always happen when I'm around, the fact that my hair can change color by itself is proof of that. So, of course, they freaked out when the letters came.

Long story cut short, we ended up on a rock in the middle of the sea. At exactly midnight we all awoke to a loud banging. My uncle came waddling into the room and threatened the person on the other side with his gun. Then before you know it the door comes tumbling down. In stepped the biggest man I've ever seen! I then got to know him as Hagrid and he became one of my very close friends, besides a boy named Grover that I knew for about a year when I was 10. Hagrid then told me about how I was a witch and how my parents really died(not in the pathetic ways that Aunt Petunia made up!) He then took me school shopping for Hogwarts and took me on my very first visit to Gringotts where I found out I wasn't as poor as I thought I was.

After I returned to Aunt Petunia's they started treating be like a bomb. They hardly ever noticed me and Dudley couldn't stand to be in the same room as me. So by the time school started to come around I was pretty tired of them. I still had to ask Uncle Vernon if he could give me a lift over to the train station(something I didn't enjoy.) Then when we got to the train station Uncle Vernon unloaded my stuff and put it on a trolley and practically told me to get lost. So I was then left to my own devices.

I evenly found out how to get to the platform when a large family of red heads where talking about Muggles and Platform 9 3/4. One of those red heads just so happen to be my best friend, Ronald Weasley. Ron and I ended up sharing a compartment as well as many sweets off of the Trolley. Most of the sweets I ate were non-chocolate(I have ADHD and don't want to make a bad first impression on my new Professors.)

By the time we got to the school we had officially met Hermione Granger(A bossy girl who has read all the books backwards) and Neville Longbottom(A shy boy who can not keep track of his toad.) We all rode in the same boat together and sat together while we were waiting to be sorted. Then, finally, Professor McGonagall(The really strict Deputy Head Mistress and Head of Gryffindor House) came back and took us into the Great Hall were the other students stared at us like a walking zoo exhibit. All of us first years huddled around as Professor McGonagall pulled out a wooden stool and a dusty old hat that Aunt Petunia would have chucked at first glance. The Great Hall then became quiet as the hat started to SING!

After the very exciting song we were all sorted! When I went up the hat had said I would be great in Slytherin but from my knowledge(Hagrid,Ron and Hermione) I knew that Slytherin is made up of all dark magicals. So the hat then decided that I have some kind of Courage(don't see it) and put me in Gryffindor. Ron, Hermione and Neville were also put in Gryfiindor. So the year went on. From getting lost on the way to class and ending up facing a three headed dog, becoming the Seeker for my house team and almost getting bucked off my broom by Snape to fighting a troll on Halloween to save Hermione and then becoming practically inseparable from each other(And thous begins the Golden Trio.)Then things started to get real interesting when we found out what it was that 'Fluffy' was guarding!

We went all the way into that trap plot to find out that it wasn't Snape who was trying to steal the Stone! It was Quirrell with Voldemort on his head! I ended up killing Quirrell by touching him and saved the stone!

Then the summer came and went with me getting into trouble again, but I can say it wasn't my fault this time! It was a House Elf named Dobby's fault! First with not giving me my letters, then not letting Ron and I through the barrier at King Crossings and Finally for setting a bludger after me! Though I can see his reasoning, I still don't like the fact that he thought I needed protecting! I am strong and quick witted enough to saved my friends and I, don't you think? Plus, if I wasn't there The Baskilisk would still be running free and Ginny(Ron's younger sister who has a Fan-girl crush on me, which I think is cute) would probably not have made it!

So, yeah, I killed the Baskilisk and saved Ginny. On another note I also got to kill a memory of the douche-pants who killed my parents! If you think that is a lot, you have no idea what I have ahead of me in my suppose to be 'carefree' summer. Just remember one thing. I DID NOT ASK FOR THIS!