I don't own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter sadly. If I did, I would be writing the house of hades and a sequel to Harry Potter. Then I would make a twist where they both meet. But I don't. If I said that Percy still had his Achilles curse, he doesn't. Sorry about any mis-haps.

Makes an enterance after all final competitors (even harry) from goblet of fire are announced. Percy has a hoodie on.

Percy

I looked in awe at our surroundings. I should've realized Nico brought me to the inside of this school, in front of a crowd of people, then left me. How nice. Nico is in trouble next time I see him. I forced myself back to reality. So, I was in a large, I guess you could say, cafeteria for wizards. It was crowded, quiet, and everyone was staring at me.

Then, an old man with a long white beard said, "I give you our last competitor, Pesues Jackson."

"Please," I said, "Just call me Percy."

Girls stared in awe, hoping I didn't have a girlfriend.

The old man spoke again, "Well then Percy, Please decide what table you will sit at, for you will sit there every day with the same people, and sleep in the same dorm as them. Take your time."

I looked at the tables. I looked at my right, and saw a table with people nico would probably hang out with. The one next to it, Annabeth would belong in. The one next to that one seemed nice for me, so I walked over there. Applauses came from the table.

"Umm...Harry, would you mind showing our guest to the Gryffindor common room?" The old man said.

"Oh! I would be happy to!" A girl shouted from the table.

"I think I said Harry, not lavender. And harry will be fine with it on his own." The man said, disappointing the girl.

A boy stood up with hair like me. He wore glasses, had emerald green eyes, and a lighting bolt scar on his forehead. He gestured me to come over to him. I walked over with my stuff anme had me follow him out of the 'cafeteria'.

"Name's Harry." the boy said, still having me follow him.

"Percy." I replied to him.

We were quiet the rest of the way there. Harry walked in front of a painting with a fat lady on it.

"Password?" She said.

"Basilisk's blood." Harry said.

Then the painting opened like a door. Harry had me walk in with him. He showed me his dorm, and then the extra bed I would sleep in. He helped me unpack and went over a list of people to stay away from.

"Draco Malfroy is another one. He is a jerk." Harry said.

I remembered the name Draco from somewhere. Then it hit me. Draco's great grandma was a daughter of Athena. His mom inherited a lot from her, rubbing some stuff off on Draco. Annabeth had told me this a while ago, after seeing Draco at the mall or something.

"My girlfriend knows Draco. He's related to her in a weird way. So weird I can't explain." I said.

Harry looked at me with disgust, but then got over it.

"Oh! And don't eat any kind of food given to you from girls. Unless that girl is Heromine." He said.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"They probably put love potion on it." Harry said.

I continued to unpack, when finally I came upon an envelope. I never packed an envelope at camp. I opened it and inside was a picture of me and Annabeth, my arm around hers and hers around mine. On there was a paper clip holding a note written in blue marker.

Dear Seaweed Brain,

I know I told you this already but good luck. I hope Athena watches over you in the tournament and doesn't have any random owls attack you. I love you. Iris message me if you get the chance!

Love, Annabeth P.S. if you die, I'll kill you.

I smiled at the picture. At least someone cares about me when I'm gone.

"What's that?" Harry said.

"A picture of my girlfriend and I." I said happily.

I handed the picture to Harry and he was shocked. He looked at it disbelieving, as if it wasn't possible for me to date such a beautiful girl. He handed it back.

"Cool." He said, though I could see the jealousy in his face.

Then a boy with bright red hair entered the room.

"You're...Percy right?" He said.

"Yes. And you?" I said.

"Ron. Ron Weasley." The boy replied.

I felt the sleeve of my hoodie on my right arm go up a little. I pulled it down, Ron barely realizing I had a tattoo there. People seeing my tattoo from camp Jupiter would bring up too many questions.

"What was that?" Ron said, pointing to my right arm.

I cursed in Greek.

"Nothing." I said.

Ron looked suspicious. I knew I wouldn't be able to hide my tattoo forever though.

Trivia question of the chapter(new):

What are the names of all the contestants (full and last) in the Triwizard Tournament? [besides percy]