Hi, everyone! Thanks for all the amazing support, and I hope you like this chapter.

I'm going to try using some English slang even though I am American, so if you are English, please do not be offended if I make mistakes, at least you know I tried. *covers in fear*

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the plot. All credit to Rick Riordan and J.K. Rowling.

Percy's P.O.V.

Piper, Annabeth, and I were all plunging down into the never ending darkness, which is on average, a bad sign.I tried to call out to Annabeth, but my voice refused to work. However, before I could get more claustrophobic and worried, we fell right on top of three small suitcases in what looked like a train station.

"Where are we?!" Piper yelled, as little too loud, drawing unnecessary attention from passing pedestrians.

"Is everything ok, here? You guys look confused," a woman with flaming red hair and a warm-hearted smile asked. She looked quite upset and had tear stains all over her clothes, but seemed to be eager to help.

"We are fine miss, thank you for asking," Annabeth quickly answered, shaping her voice into that of an english accent, just like the woman.

The woman nodded, gave her a quick smile, and swiftly lef. A young girl, and two, tall boys, all with hair identical to their mom, were trailing behind her. That's when I noticed the two twins, or at least I thought they were twins, exchange gold coins, which I assumed were money.

Weird, I thought.

"What are these?" I heard Piper say next to me. She was examining three train tickets. "It says platform 9 ¾. Is that possible?" She asked a puzzled look on her face.

"I don't know… but we are demigods, we'll figure something out, right?" Annabeth encouraged, even thouhgh her face showed no confidence, whatsoever.

"Why don't we ask the woman? She seemed nice enough," I offered.

"Good idea Perc—

I stopped talking because, along with the others, I had just seen "flame hair,"which I had just nicknamed the girl, and her family walk through a wall.

"Did you guys just see what I saw, or am I hallucinating?" I asked, emphasizing on each word.

"Nope, it really did happen. They did actually just walked through a wall," Piper muttered.

"Well, what are we waiting for! Lets go!" I exclaimed excitedly, and started to run.

"Percy, NO! We need to check it put fir—

Those were the last words I heard before I hit my head on unbreakable brick, and passed out.

"Are you ok?" someone shouted in my ear.

"I think," I answered, the ringing in my ears overwhelming all other sounds. I sat up, my face in my hands. "At least, now we know that wall is not pass through," I joked.

"Amusing. Why did you do that Seaweed Brain!? You made me so worried!" She yelled, punching me in the arm, hard. Wow. Annabeth can be scary sometimes.

"Ow!" I complained.

"Settle down kids, Mrs. Weasley is going to teach you to get through that wall!" The woman, also known as Mrs. Weasley, exclaimed happily. "All you need to do is think about magic as you pass through. Now go, good luck. I have a feeling we will meet again." She whispered. "You remind me of my son.."

"What happened to him?" I asked, immediately met with a deadly gaze from both Annabeth and Piper.

"He—he disappeared yesterday..." Mrs. Weasley answered in a whisper, fresh tears forming on her face.

Just like us. I thought. There is something going on here.

"Thank you so much ma'am." Annabeth stepped in, breaking the tension. "We must go now."

The woman gave us a nod, but I don't think she was following the conversation. Her gaze was somewhere else…

I was pulled out of my trance when Annabeth stepped through the brick wall and dissapeared. Piper went next. Now it was my turn. I took a deep breath, and forced myself to run headfirst at what looked like solid brick, while thinking about Hecate, the goddess of magic.

I did not even feel a thing. It was as though there was nothing there after all.

"Wow," I heard Annabeth whisper.

She was right though. The place was gigantic, and well, weird. It was filled with kids whose ages ranged from eleven to about seventeen. They were all wearing colorful cloaks, and carrying around magic wands. I grabbed Annabeth's hand instinctively, as if to protect her, and she did not shrug away. She just looked at Piper, who was standing alone, and staring out into the distance, thinking about something… and then it hit me. It was not as bad for us, for even though we had just been teleported who knows where, we had each other, while she was all alone.

My thought were interrupted by Annabeth, who was forcefully tugging at my arm.

"Wake up, Seaweed Brain, it's time to go!" She laughed, her piercing, storm grey eyes sparkling in the light.

"Oh, um, yeah," I stammered, distracted by her beauty.

LETSPRETENDTHISISANELABORATEANDFANCYLINEBREAK

It took us around ten minutes to finally shove our way through to the red and elaborate looking train. We choose to sit in the last cabin, where we collapsed onto the soft, velvet chairs.

After a couple minutes of pure silence and peace, Piper broke the silence.

"Can someone please explain what's going on, now?"

Muahahahahahha I am obsessed with cliffhangers. They are just sooooo fun. Thanks again! :):):)

P.S. I had trouble with finding a good English slang/phrases dictionary or phrase book on the internet, so I decided not to use them this chapter. However, I will keep searching, and if anyone knows of any good ones, please leave me a link. Thnx!