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disclaimer-

Ive been forgetting, so here's the disclaimer! I don't own the Harry potter or Percy Jackson series! *sniffle sniffle*


The gray eyed girl grabbed my wrist and started dragging me out if the cabin. On the way out, I unconsciously pulled a stick out of my pocket and yelled, "Expelliarmus!"

The girl flew back and landed I the ground dazed. However, a second later, she stood up, grabbed my stick and continued dragging me towards a large building.

Eventually, we reached the large, roofless structure with a few people following us.

"Chiron! Where are you? I need to show you something!"

"I am not a thing!" I protested and yanked my arm and my stick from her grasp. At that moment, a half man- half horse cantered up to us.

"Annabeth? What is it?" He asked and then spotted me.

"Gods of Olympus, who is this?"

"Chiron, I woke up and headed to Percy's cabin to wake him up, but instead of Percy being inside, this thing was there!"

"I am human!" I protested again. Why was she calling me a thing? And what was with her accent? It sounded so weird.

Chiron looked me up and down and then picked me up. I flailed and then he put me on his back. I go felt a sense if déjà vu, as if this had happened before.

Chiron cantered to a cave. Then, he set me down and nudged me towards it.

"What's in there?"

"You'll meet Rachel. Ask her why you are here. Now go." And with that, he ran off, probably back to that gray eyed girl. I shrugged and walked inside.

The cave was beautiful and I stood there mesmerized, until a girl with red hair interrupted me.

"And why are you here?" She asked tiredly. "You must be a new camper. I'm Rachel, and you are...?"

"Harry. Harry Potter," I said.

"Now, what's your question? Let me sit down first. One sec. And I won't hurt you when I go into the mummy-phase, so don't be scared."

I watched her sit down and then waited for a moment. "Why am I here?"

Her eyes opened and she started glowing a green hue. Green fog spilled out of her mouth and she said,

"Seven students shall answer the call
To storm or fire, the world must fall
An oath to keep with a final breath,
And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death"

And with the last sentence, she closed her eyes and slumped. I dived to catch her but before she hit the ground, she opened her eyes again and held out her hands. When she looked up, her eyes had returned to their normal color of hazel and she smiled.

"What was that about?" She asked. "What did I say?"

"You don't know what you said?" I asked, incredulous.

Before she could answer, a loud gong resounded. She grabbed my arm and we ran to the big house. There, in the center, Annabeth and two people were standing next to a chariot. The bog was wearing jeans and a cargo T-shirt. The girl was wearing ripped jeans and a simple white T-shirt. Both of them looked tired and as if the had just glory through a storm. Who were they?

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