Why did Mrs. Weasly want to come to Shell Cottage? The answer is coming soon…

Thanks for all the good reviews. I will now answer some questions if you don't mind.

Number1Bookworm: Because both of Harry's parents are mentioned in the books, and died, Harry might not be a demigod. Nether will Ron or Hermione. Believe me if I could, I would make them demigods :'( [I might find some lupoull though]:)

XiaoWing: The Golden Trio will be surprised that Percy is half Greek god. Who wouldn't be?

Qoheleth: When I was picking the elevator music, I had Carrie Underwood stuck in my head so that's what I typed. Sorry if you don't like it.

There is one more thing. I have a friend who recently started a story and if you don't mind, could you read it? It's been posted for a while and she has no reviews. Her name is Daughterofthunder. Thx. Finally, what you have all been waiting for.

Chapter 4: My Twin on the Beach

Harry's POV

Time sped up so quickly; it was soon the day we leave to go on vacation. I-sorry-We seriously needed a one. If you knew a war was coming and there was a prophecy that you had to fulfill that was made before you were even born, I think you'd need a break too.

I was excited, but I was worried also. I had this strange feeling that something was going to happen and usually when I had that feeling, the 'something' was usually bad. What if Voldemort was there? What if we go to Shell Cottage and boom…one gift wrapped Harry Potter in a box. In other words, what if it's a trap?, I told Ron and Hermione this but they would not listen. "Come on Harry. Mrs. Weasly would not take us somewhere if it were not safe," Hermione said. "Yeah, what could possibly go wrong?" Ron asked. They had a point and I felt better, but I still can't help asking 'What if?'

We were just about to leave when a small Saw-whet owl (A.N. Yes that is a real kind of owl. I checked) with a letter attached to its leg, flew in through the window and landed on the chair next to Mrs. Weasly. When Mrs. Weasly detached the letter from the poor owl, it flew away. Mrs. Weasly opened the letter, read it then put it in her pocket. "Aren't you going to give a reply Mum?" Ron asked "Oh no dear." Mrs. Weasly said. "We are already late as it is. Let's go." And we left using flue powder.

When we walked out of the fire place, Bill Weasly and Fleur Delacour were waiting for us. There were a lot of greetings and hugging then we finally settled down. Fleur, Bill's fiancée, is part vela. She has beautiful silvery-blonde hair that flows gracefully down her back and her dark ocean blue eyes- Stop it! I told myself. Finally it got dark and it was soon time for bed.

After breakfast the next day, Hermione, Ron and I went for a walk along the beach to get our mind off things when we saw a small figure up ahead laying by the water. "What's that?" Hermione asked. "I don't know." I said and we ran toward it. As we got closer, the figure grew to be the size of a guy. He had jet black hair like me and had on an old orange t-shirt and jeans. He looked very filmier…

I walked up to him, despite the fact that he could be a Death Eater. "Stop Harry don't be stupid. It could be a trap." Hermione said but I ignored her. I bent down next to the guy and very gently shook him. Immediately his eyes shot open and he jumped up with amazing speed (almost knocking me over) and pulled out a sword in a matter of seconds. Ron yelled something really intelligent, like: "Whoa! We come in peace! Calm down." To our surprise and relief, the guy looked around then stopped.

"Sorry," he said. "It's ok," Ron said. "Where am I?" the guy asked. "You are at Shell Cottage," I answered. "What were you doing lying by the beach?" "Oh, I um, I went for a walk around the beach and thought I'd go for a swim. When I came out, I laid down to take a short nap." The new guy answered. "Hold on!" Hermione said. "If you'd just gotten out of the water, wouldn't you be wet?" "Hmmm, I guess I slept longer than I thought," the guy said. "Are you hungry? My mom might have lunch ready if you want to join us," Ron offered "Wait I don't even know your name," The guy said. "Oh, right. I'm Ron Weasly and this is Hermione Granger and Harry Potter" Ron introduced us.

I expected him to say stuff like 'Wow! You're Harry Potter' or 'Can I have your autograph?' but all he said was "Cool names." I was shocked, but I was glad too. Wherever he came from, I was not known as 'The Boy Who Lived' or 'The Chosen one." "What's your name?" I asked. "I'm Percy." He said. "Percy Jackson."

Finally it gets interesting. What will happen next? What is up with the weird letter Mrs. Weasly gets from the owl? Find out in the next chapter (or later) See ya.