A/N: Hey, it's IcyFox17! I was super happy when I saw that I had already gotten (at least in my opinion) so many favourites and follows! I originally planned for a one update a week schedule, but I think I'll change it to twice a week. Also this takes place in the Percy Jackson timeline so it's currently around 2019. Thank you to jeangary28 and jily shiper for reviewing! No I will not let the lack of reviewers stop me from posting! I already have three full chapters done (including this one) and I'm working on chapter four, though I've come to a writers block. Please R&R. Oh and yes I know I forgot last time so...

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter or any of the characters. I guess I own this story line but even then...

Chapter Two: A Nice Catch Up

I went upstairs to think about what had just happened. I wasn't upset at my parents, well foster ones. It was normal for people to not tell their kids that they were adopted, especially if their child's real parent is a god. I wouldn't have told anyone except Harry and Ron, but even then I didn't tell them about the time turner and this was way bigger. My mind then wandered over to my sister. I wondered how she would take the news. Would we even get along? Also, why did our parents take our memory away? I wonder if Annabeth likes books? My thoughts were interrupted by a tap at the window. It was Ron's owl Pigwidgeon or as Ron called him, Pig.

"That was weird timing." I said aloud.

Pig had a note attached to his leg. I took it, unraveled it, and began reading. "Meet me and Harry, "I tsked at his grammar. "at the London Eye. Yes I know it's a muggle place, but I just thought it would be nice. We need to tell you something that would be best if told in person. Thanks, Ron."

Why wouldn't he use love? We are dating, but he doesn't feel comfortable saying the word love? I sighed, whatever. I wrote back saying I'd be there at 11:30 AM. I then proceeded to getting all my things ready and left.

When I got there, (I apparated) I looked for the iconic red hair that all the Weasley's have. As I scanned the crowds I could see a black haired woman with startling grey eyes. She stared at me and when I blinked she was gone. I rubbed my eyes and looked again. No woman. I must've imagined her. During that process Ron and Harry must have found me because I felt a tap on my shoulder. I whirled around, wand out and ready to kick who had done that. I took a breath of relief when all I saw was Ron with a scared and shocked expression on his face.

"Sorry Ron. I haven't been the same since the war."

He smiled sadly and pulled me into a hug. Ron whispered gently, "I love you."

I kissed him on the lips and whispered back, "I love you too." I next went over to Harry and hugged him too. I slapped his arm slightly and scolded, "Don't ever not respond to my message for over a month again! You got it?"

"I- whatever. Yes mam! Now let us head over to the London Eye."

After catching up with each other about life and other things, I asked them what the news was.

Harry started, "Well, the ministry got in contact with us both and... they would like to offer you a job in the Control of Magical Creatures Department."

I must've been frowning because Ron asked, "Oh, you don't want it?"

"No, it's not that. I'd love to have that job, it's just I would like a break from the work and stress. Also I need to tell you guys something I just learned today." I took a breath before continuing, "I'm... I'm adopted."

They both gasped and started firing questions at me. "Okay, Okay! If you guys would let me speak I would have probably answered all your questions by now." They nodded as if giving me permission to speak. "As I was saying, I was told less than an hour before your note came to me. I have a sister and her name is Annabeth. Her birthday is in July and so she is only two months older than me. My father is a squib and my grandmother was a witch. My mother... well she's Athena the Greek goddess of war and wisdom." I waited for their reactions. Ron was pretty calm while Harry was tense.

"Well, if wizards are real, why not the Greek gods? Plus if you say it, it must be real."

"Well same as Ron. If Hermione believes it, I do too."

I smiled at my friends. "Thanks guys. You took it better than expected. To answer your question that's most likely running through your head, yes I am a demi-god. No, I do not have any pow-" All of a sudden, I was hit with a wave of images. It took a second, but I realized that these were memories, the memories that had been taken away. There were many of them. Some were of myself and who I assumed to be Annabeth reading books together, playing Jenga, and riding bikes. It brought tears to my eyes to see how close we were. The memories then turned into one. Annabeth and I were fighting with... our dad. He was telling us that our step-mom couldn't handle us both, so I'd have to go to a new family. Annabeth said if I went she'd go too. Our dad said that he couldn't afford to lose us both. We gave up and said fine. However, after he left we agreed to run away together but then something happened. A bright light shone and a woman, no the woman that I had seen earlier, spoke to us saying she loved us and then the memories shifted back to the ones that I had before today. I could hear Ron and Harry in the background but their voices sounded kilometres away. I curled up into a ball and started to cry even harder. I felt arms wrap around me though I didn't pay any attention. Eventually I got out of my daze and told them about how my mother took away our memories and how I just got them back. I then told them what the memories were. They listened intently and comforted me. After some moments of silence, the ride ended and I started to bid them farewell. Ron stopped me saying that it would be best if we all went to lunch together. I gave in with the exception that we wouldn't talk about what had just happened. They agreed and we went out to a local restaurant.

It was a nice and peaceful lunch. I enjoyed having a somewhat normal conversation and it was nice to keep my mind off the other topic. After lunch, I said goodbye and told Harry to say hi to Ginny for me. I then apparated back home and went over to my parents. I decided to "meet" my sister after all.