Okay, I'm apologizing for my rant in advance.

I no longer accept flames. I mean, sure, I like some negative response sometimes so I know what you think is wrong, but telling me I will crash and burn and completely abandon writing is REALLY depressing, and I try not to be depressed. So, from now on, anyone who flames me will cause me to rant, and I'm pretty sure you don't want this every chapter. So, PLEASE listen to this! Hey you! Yeah you! You better not be skipping this!

Now that I have hit my head on the monitor, I shall continue the story. I will not abandon this story or my other story!

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO, HoO or HP

Harry POV

"Pleasure to meet you, Elizabeth." Hermoine replied. "This is Ron Weasley, and this is Harry Potter."

Elizabeth nodded. "You can call me Liz."she said.

Robert grinned, saying "It's a privilege. The last person to say that got punched in the gut."

Liz smacked Robert upside the head. "And you can call him Rob." she added.

Liz grabbed a huge turkey leg, taking a chunk of it and throwing it in the flames. I noticed Professor Snape and Rob putting in the juiciest strawberry, or the best meat. Rob and Liz sat back down.

"What did you just DO?" Ron practically shrieked.

"Threw the best part of our meal into a flame." Liz said. "It's part of our culture."

An owl swooped down and dropped a letter in front of Liz. They glared at each other like they had some sort of grudge, and then it flew off. Rob and Liz shared a look. An owl landed in front of Draco, and bowed to him. He gave it a treat, and it gave him a letter. Wait, bowed?

After supper, we walked to our dorms. As soon as I hit the bed I fell asleep.

Harry's Dream

I see Liz and Robert walking towards a throne room. There are skeleton guards blocking the door. Robert raises his hand and says something inaudible. The guards parted, and the duo walks in with purpose. A man that looks a lot like Snape sits on a throne. "Brother."Liz says monotonously.

"Father." Robert bows, but Liz stays standing. They are both in a orange t-shirt and jeans. The man on the throne nods, and Robert stands next to Liz.

"Recently, Tom Riddle has escaped death, again."he said. "and your job is to protect the boy, and if necessary, his two friends." he pointed at Robert. "And, you shall also make sure that Riddle makes it back here."

"Brother, where are we going?" Liz asked.

"Hogwarts. It's a school for wizardry, and Hecate has blessed you and enchanted your wands." He handed Liz a wand, which made the air feel colder and the grooves on the wand turn gold. "She said something about birch and phoenix feathers."

He then handed Robert a wand, and shadows grew thicker and drew towards him. "Ivy with unicorn hair."

Liz burst out laughing, singing something like 'space unicorns'. What is she talking about? Robert scowled, and the man roared, "Dismissed!"

With that, Liz grabbed onto Robert and they melted into the shadows.

I wake up sweating and panting like a dog.

Elizabeth POV

I wake up from another night of demititan dreams and go down for breakfast. I open my note from yesterday.

Please meet me in my office after you eat breakfast. I have developed a liking for lemon drops.

Professor Dumbledore

I wait for Rob, then we walk towards the Professor's office. A gargoyle asks me the pass code.

I say, "Lemon Drops." like it was an everyday occurrence. The staircase opens, and we walk up into the office.

(A/N Cliffy! :) just had to try one. R&R and remember, no flames!)