Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Percy Jackson or Twilight. These belong to JK Rowling, Rick Riordan, and Stephenie Meyer respectably. As well as any other obvious works mentioned or used.

Rated: T for tasty and dry humor.

A/N: Wohooo Sorry about the wait, explanation at the bottom of the page. About this chapter. It continues right after the previous one. Umm there are mentions of Harry being able to turn people old, but that's just a thing that happens when he gets mad. Much like Percy with water and Thalia with electricity etc. Nothing big, just them poking fun. Ahh the chapter is kinda on the bummed side, again self explanatory. And that's about it so please read the note at the end and I hope you all enjoy and continue to follow this crack pot until I'm done! Thanks Again.

Warning: This story contains boy on boy love and a few dirty jokes, words, situations etc. However, nothing too explicit as of yet. There are also some out of character moments so please consider those before reading this fanfic. No beta used so humor me a bit. Thank you for reading!

Ancient Promises


Harry dragged his half dead body into the kitchen. He had hardly had any sleep since he woke up from what he now called the most terrifying dream ever. I mean c'mon Bella in a white dress? Percy had more of a right to wear white to his wedding! In all honesty though, even if he wouldn't admit it out loud, that dream had shaken him to his core. His mind had him tossing and turning, trying to figure out why the harlot in white had told him that he wanted Edward to move on.

"Why are you looking so sexy this morning?" Percy asked, brining Harry out of his musings.

Harry gave him a look before turning to see his reflection on the toaster, "Damn…if Edward saw me like this, he'd surely take it over me."

Percy lifted an eyebrow and continued to feed himself, "You take some ambrosia yet?"

Harry yawned and nodded, "Yeah, I'm taking some with me too. Twice a day, just like the doctor ordered."

"Oh no you're not." Anabeth said as she walked into the kitchen with Grover, "You are staying home today, end of discussion."

"What? I'm perfectly fine!" Harry said as he lifted his shirt to prove his point.

Annabeth ignored him and continued on, "You lost a substantial amount of blood yesterday and you look like you didn't sleep well. You will be of no use if something were to happen today and you know it."

Harry was about to argue when Grover cut him off, "It's ok man, anything happens and I'll contact you iris message right away. Get some rest, we'll need you top notch for the return trip."

Harry sighed in defeat and moved to the kitchen window, "Sun's out the only day I can't be. Fine, I'll stay, but if anything happens and you guys don't call me, I swear you will all look old enough to be my great grandparents!"

They all reassured Harry they would do just that and off they went to school. Harry stood by the door and watched them leave, "Flee today, fight tomorrow I guess." He closed the door and plopped himself on the couch. He leaned back and closed his eyes, hoping to get the image of that church and it's residents out of his head.

"Maybe I should call in for reinforcements," he mumbled as he switched positions to lay on the couch. He let his hand ghost over his open wound, flinching slightly as he felt it pulse a bit. He sighed and turned to face the TV. He turned it on and flipped through the channels. Nothing seemed to be on so he turned away and left it on as background noise.

He closed his eyes and thought over everything Luke had said to him. Harry wouldn't admit it out loud, but with a prophecy hanging over him, Edward confusing him, and the hole in his side, a little help wasn't looking too shabby.


"I wish it would stay summer forever."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because…things grow old and die in the fall…"


Harry shot up from the couch, hissing in pain from the sudden movement. Not even awake could he stop the sudden voices coming from his mind. He sat up completely and checked his wound. It was bleeding again so he got up and went looking for a clean Band-Aid. He removed the soiled gauze and cleaned around the wound before covering it up again. It kind of sucked that he was bleeding out again. The first time he had received the farewell gift from Kelli, it took his body four weeks to completely stop the bleeding. The toxins in the poison found on empousa claws was harsh enough to make healing hard, even with half-blood status and ambrosia. He threw away the blood stained items and stared out the bathroom window. He felt so useless. After a few minutes he hardened his features went to his room. He opened his sock drawer and took out two gold drachmas. He squeezed them in his hand and headed out to the back yard.

He found the hose and hung it off the back porch railing, holding it down by a few pots Grover had bought for the back yard. He turned on the water and waited for the rainbow to form. He stood in front of it for a few seconds before saying the prayer and dropping in the coin, "Charles Beckendorf."

Harry smiled as Charles came into view. The man was working hard as always, refining armor and weapons at the forges, "You're gonna burn you face off one of these days man."

Charles snapped his head up, startled at the sound of Harry's voice. The demigod laughed before wiping his hands on an old towel and walking up to the iris message, "Keep popping out of nowhere like that and I probably will! What can I do for you? Break my weapons again?"

Harry rolled his eyes, "MY weapons work perfectly fine thank you. How's the camp doing?"

"Great, most of the cabins have one or two kids in them, so there's always something to do. Why are you really calling Harry, you look pale as fuck, what happened."

That's what Harry liked about Charles, he always went straight to the point, "there was an incident…I got the short end of the stick."

Harry lifted his shirt and showed his cousin his wound. He was starting to feel like one of those girls at a mardi gras celebration.

"How are Percy and the others?" Beckendorf asked, concern dripping from every pore in his body.

"Percy got a hit but he's healed. Listen, Luke made me think about asking the camp for reinforcement." Harry said as he put a hand though his hair.

Charles could see it took a lot to have Harry admit he was not completely fit for battle anymore, "How many and when?"

Harry sighed and looked up at his cousin, thanking the gods he wasn't asking questions left and right, "Three, if you can lead it would be great. Its just gonna be for the pick up, so I'll call you a week before we are ready to move them. It may be sudden so stay on stand by."

"Sure thing, and Harry…you aren't useless, stupid, but not useless." Charles winked and stopped the connection before Harry could say another word.

Harry smiled and shook his head. Was he really that easy to read? He took the second drachma and drop it in as offering, "Nico D'Angelo."

It was still early so Harry hoped the demigod would be alone.

Nico turned when he felt the presence of an Iris message, "Harry! How are you?" worry obvious in his voice.

Harry smiled and reassured him that all was well, "Listen can you tell Luke I called in to have three people on stand by?"

Nico smiled slightly and nodded, "Sure thing, but what's really on your mind?"

Harry gawked at his friend, he really needed practice in the hide your shame department, "Why is it I'm read like a book?"

"Because you look like shit right now and you're a guy. That and you are what is known as an incapacitated leader with a shot ego because you can't lead the way you want to." Nico took a breath as he said all this in one go. Harry stayed silent before burying his face in his hands.

He looked up and gave his friend a pleading look, "What am I suppose to do? This stupid wound is fucking up my quest and I can't even lead my group properly, I had to call in for back up on something that is suppose to be a simple pick up! Not to mention I'm dancing around a guy that can possibly be the reincarnation of a boyfriend I had in a previous life AND to top it all off I'm acting like a jealous ass hole because some crazy chick is trying to get the attention of the guy I may have tossed around the hay with back when men were gentlemen!"

Harry took in deep breaths as he finished his rant, gods it felt great to let it all out.

"You done?" Nico asked trying to keep a straight face.

Harry nodded and sat back down with his legs crossed, he had begun to pace around when he went on the rampage.

"Very good, now lets asses your insecurities: one, you're injured…of course you wont be able to do any summersaults for a few weeks! Leading your group has nothing to do with your ability to walk, you have leadership whether you are on your death bed or not, so long as you can talk and look like it isn't hurting you'll be fine. Two, calling for backup shows responsibility. You admitted you have been slightly compromised and you need someone to cover your disability. As for dancing around your lover from the horse drawn carriage days…suck it up and do something! You said this was your quest, he obviously has something to do with it. Now the girl, just tell her to step off like Percy did to that girl from Aphrodite."

Harry lifted an eyebrow, "You want me to make sure she slips on every puddle she crosses and make sure her canoe moves every time she tries to get near it? Then stop the water from coming out of the shower whenever she tries to use it?"

"Well no but, it wouldn't hurt to be straight up with her." Nico said with a shrug.

"I guess…then why do I still feel like a looser…" Harry whined out. He really needed a manly vacation after all this.

Nico gave him a look, "Look this guy told me something while I was in the underworld, 'Grief drives men into habits of serious reflection, sharpens the understanding, and softens the heart.'"

"John Adams…"

"Exactly, so get over yourself, think about your next step and just go. If it means calling a truce between yourself and your love rival then do it. Just you know get your head on straight before doing anything."

"So if some random guy started hitting on Annabeth, you would put it aside and just focus on the mission?"

"Fuck no, that fool would be an offering to my father."

"You are making no sense to me right now…" Harry said with an amused smile.

"Eat me, I said my peace," Nico turned suddenly then looked back at Harry, "I have guests, if anything happens call."

"Good luck."

The connection was cut and Harry sat in silence. A temporary truce with Stalker McGee…could it be possible? Harry mulled over on the thought before laughing to himself, "Gods Harry, you're 21 years old! Act like it!"

He couldn't believe himself, fighting over a guy with a seventeen year girl that had a fetish for stalking rivals. But he is yours…a voice whispered in the back of his head. Harry shook his head of the thought and got up from his position on the floor.

"Gardening yeah…I'll plant something in a pot…" he murmured to himself. He went around the house and the old shed, looking for the appropriate tools. He found them all and set off to work.

Harry wiped his brow and smiled down at his labor. He may not be a great healer, but a gardening was definitely something he could put on his resume. He glanced into the kitchen and saw the clock strike one, it was time for his daily doze of ambrosia.

He entered the house and took some of the sandwiches Annabeth had left for him the previous night. He was to drink it in the mornings and eat it in the afternoons.

He cut one of the sandwiches in half and walked out with his lunch. He lit the small pit they had set up in the backyard and took the half of the meal, "Hebe…" he whispered and threw it in the flame. He smiled as the offering was accepted and sat down to enjoy his meal.

Harry finished his meal in peace and sat there looking at the flames. They danced around forming intricate designs of raging red and orange. He continued to stare vacantly into the flame until he noticed that something was beginning to form amongst the blaze, "Is that…." Harry whispered as he got closer to the hearth. His heart skipped a beat as he clearly saw a boy that looked like Edward, no he didn't look like Edward he was Edward…Harry wiped his eyes and look back, surely he just imagined it…but no…Edward in the flame was now joined by someone who looked like him, but at the same time he looked a bit more worse for wear that the Harry at present time, meaning this was a memory.


"Harry! What happened?" Edward screamed as he caught Harry before the boy fell to the floor.

Harry shook his head and clutched at Edward's shirt, "Inside…" he managed to say as he struggled to stay on his feet. Edward nodded and half carried the bruised boy into his house. Edward sat the boy down in the living room and rushed to get a towel and some water. He cleaned his half conscious lover and made a horrifying discovery, "Harry whose blood is this?" he asked as he took his love's hands in his.

Harry looked at his Edward with a vacant expression, "They killed him…" he said, "They killed him, right there…he gave his life…"

"Who did sweetheart? Who killed who?" Edward said as he kneeled in front of the dazed half-blood, "Luke…they killed Luke…he was…" Harry began to hyperventilate as he was slowly coming back to reality, "Oh god! He's…and Percy what is he going to…oh gods…no…"

His words were coming out in short breaths as he nearly shattered from the impact of whatever it was he had been witness to. Edward quickly sat up and placed himself next to the hysterical boy, he made Harry place his head between his own knees and rubbed the boy's shoulders to try to calm his breathing down. A few moments passed before Harry's breathing went back to normal. Edward slid in front of the boy and placed a hand on the pale boy's face, "Harry, look at me." he said firmly.

Harry looked up, but said nothing. "I need you to explain, tell me what they did. Who is Luke…why are you saying he's dead? Slowly and calmly baby, you have to stay calm."

Harry opened and closed his mouth before sound finally came out, "Luke is my cousin, he was killed…and I carried him back to camp, Percy is his fiancé…now Luke has died…defending our…oh god Edward he's dead!" Harry said no more and broke down. Tears streamed down his face, his sobs echoing in the living room as Edward held him, fearing that if he let his love go, he would loose him to grief and he would surely never get him back.


Harry gasped as the image faded away. He covered his face with his hands and felt the trail of tears that had fallen. He took several deep breaths, forcing himself to remove the anguish that had spread through out his entire being. It was a memory, he reassured himself, this already passed…Luke was fine…

"Mom," he whispered into the flame, "Mom…I'm so scared."

Harry wrapped his own arms around himself and for a moment just a small moment…he felt a warm sensation cover his entire being before calm spread and settled his restless mind.

"Harry wake up!"

Harry shot up and hissed in pain as he felt someone shake him. Out of instinct, he transformed his finger blade and shot his hand out towards his would be attacker.

"Whoa! Calm down its Percy!"

Harry became fully conscious when he heard the sound of his blade hitting Percy's shield.

"Shit man I'm sorry!" Harry said in apology, "You ok?"

"Yeah don't worry," Percy said sheepishly, "Shoulda been a bit more careful."

Harry shook his head, then took Percy's offered hand to get up, "What were you doing sleeping on the floor like that anyway, it looks like its about to rain."

"I fell asleep?" Harry asked with a confused look on his face, "Wait…what time is it?"

"Its around three thirty, you were totally gone man, like you hadn't had a sleep like that in a while."

"I guess the warm sun must have gotten to me…" Harry said as he glanced back to the flames.

"You sure that was all?" Percy inquired

"Yeah don't worry about it." Harry said as he glanced back to the flames, "I'm good…"

Percy gave Harry a look before they both put out the fire and went back inside. Sure enough rain began to pour down the minute they entered the house. They both went into the living room and sat with Annabeth and Grover, "Hey guys, how was school?" Harry asked as he settled down next to Grover.

"It was fine, nothing out of the ordinary for this town," Annabeth said as she settled herself more comfortably into the couch, "Grover's got news for you though!" she smirked.

Harry turned to Grover and lifted an eyebrow as the Satyr shuffled through some papers, "Here they are," Grover said with a smile. He handed Harry the papers and grinned as the boy looked at the papers in confusion, "Why did you bring me sheet music from the Phantom of the Opera?"

"Well you see. In about a weeks time, the school is hosting something of a demonstration for parents so they can see that their kids aren't just sitting in classes looking pretty. They did this last year but they focused more on academics. This year, it's the turn for the arts."

Harry stared at Grover then Annabeth followed by Percy, "And what do I have to do with this?"

Percy got a little evil glint in his eye before answering, "Well my dear, both you and Grover are currently enrolled in the theater department of the school. So as a consequence you must both perform during this parent visit thing."

"So we are performing The Phantom of the Opera?" Harry asked looking to Grover.

"No, you and Edward are performing The Phantom of the Opera. The rest of the class was split into even groups. Since you, Edward, and Alice failed to show, Alice had talked to the teacher before hand and is in a group with me and Angela and three more students."

Harry waited for Grover to continue, "Ok so what happened with me and Edward?"

"Well since parts were assigned today and there were no extras, the teacher decided you both would perform together, each scene is suppose to be about fifteen minutes long so you are doing two musical numbers separately. You will both go after Bella's group, then after mine." Grover finished with a smile.

Harry's eye was twitching now, not sure if he should be excited or terrified, "And what roles, if I may ask, will we both be playing?" he asked knowing fully well that he would regret asking it.

"You will be Christine in both scenes," Annabeth said

"And Eddy will be the Phantom in one and Raul in the other, depending on which songs the teacher and you bout choose." Percy said clapping his hands.

Harry sat there and smiled. Now let me explain this smile. It wasn't the oh my god I'm so totally happy to see you smile, or the oh that's so cute smile, or the ever present hello nice to meet you smile. No. this was the kind of smile you run away from and move to a different country kind of smile. The smile that says come near me and I will make sure you and your children and your grandchildren and your grandchildren's children never have a day of peace for as long as they all live.

"Excuse me," Harry said with in charming tone, though it didn't not match the subtle twitch in his left eye. He rose from the sofa and made his way towards his room. When he got there he slammed the door shut and let out a sting of colorful words too graphic to place in a teen rated fanfic.

"Well," Percy said, "I think the news went down fairly well…no one was turned into an ancient bone so success?"

Both Annabeth and Grover nodded in agreement.

It was around five in the afternoon when the doorbell to their home rang, much to their surprise. Annabeth went to answer the door with Percy at her heels as Grover ran to put his pants back on along with his shoes.

She opened the door and well to say she was taken aback would be an understatement. "Isabella…umm welcome." She said as she stepped aside to let the girl in.

"She looks like a wet cat…"Percy mumbled. Annabeth elbowed him and gave him a look, "What she does!"

"It's Bella," the girl said, either ignoring Percy's comment or she actually didn't hear him.

"Right er Bella, what can we do for you?"

Bella looked directly to Annabeth then to Percy, "I want to speak with Harry."

"She's uh not in the best of shapes right now, can't it wait till tomorrow?" Percy asked glancing at the door that led to Harry's bedroom.

"It's urgent, I need to speak with her now." She answered in a clipped tone.

Percy rolled his eyes, he really had a short fuse when it came to stubborn people other than himself, "Listen, I'm sure that it is of the utmost importance for you to remind her to stay away from Edward Cullen and that you peed around the area first, but right now she needs rest. Do yourself a favor and go home. She is unavailable."

Bella started to get a flushed look on her face. She was not use to being denied something she wanted. She opened her mouth to argue when a chuckle cut her off.

"Watch it guys…she looks ready to blow," Harry said as he leaned on the frame of his bedroom door. He had not bothered using the mist to help him out, that's what his baggy batman sweater and sweats were for, "What can I do for you Swan?" he asked as sweetly as he possibly good.

"We'll leave you two alone then…" Percy said as he grabbed Annabeth and exited the room to find Grover.

Harry smiled at them and waved them off before turning to Bella, "So, what do you want?"

"Aren't you going to ask me to sit down?" she sneered as she placed her hands on her hips.

Harry stared at her before moving to the couch and having a seat, "Well I didn't invite you in so that lack of courtesy belongs to Annabeth, but if you'd like to go right ahead, just don't wet the couch."

Bella pursed her lips and took a seat, "You know why I'm here." she stated, glaring at the boy with pure un adult rated hatred.

"Erm…you missed me?"

"Don't play coy with me!" She hissed leaning forward from her seat.

"Ok wow, seriously. I have no fucking clue why you're here. I've been out cold most of the day and now you expect me to see into the future?" Harry said trying to refrain from raising his voice. He was the adult here…well sort of.

"Was Edward here today?" she asked looking the boy directly in the eyes, "He wasn't at school and I don't believe that bullshit that his family goes camping during nice weather."

Harry stared at her before finally deciding that this bitch needed to back off his dick right about now, "Swan…I'm only going to say this one time. I am not Edward Cullen's keeper. I missed school because, well it's really none of your business, but rest assured Edward was not here at all today. So if you want to know where he was, call him. Go to his house. Write him a fucking letter, I don't really give a shit, just stop wasting my time with your school girl borderline obsession crush for a boy that doesn't even give you the time of day kay?"

If smoke could come out of human ears, well Harry could bet Bella would be put on the pacific railway… "Just stay away from him. I saw him first, so just keep away from him!" She got up and stormed off towards the door.

Now before you judge him, Harry was one hundred percent sure he would just yield and let fate choose the course he was meant to go on, like Nico had said, but this bitch had just pushed his very last demigod button, sure he was older but this bitch was gonna be a legal adult in a year anyway! Teach em while they are young as they say, "I'm sorry to say that wont be possible."

Bella stopped in her tracks and turned, eyes wide and mouth hanging wide open. "What do you mean," she spat out as her hands balled up into fist. Harry raised an eyebrow wondering if she would really initiate a fight with him, "Just what I said, I can't stay away."

"Why the fuck not?" her voice now shrilled as her anger began to escalade even higher.

Harry smirked, knowing he was toeing the line, "Well I'm surprised you don't know Bessie. You see I was placed in a, partnership of sorts with Ed and we must both perform a set of scenes from The Phantom of the Opera."

"Liar…"

"Hey you're the one who was in school today not me…unless…have you been trying to find my house this whole time? Wow Swan, I think I might have to call your dad in on this one. I mean really ditching school just to find out if Edward and I went on a lovers getaway? That's just pathetic."

Bella finally had the decency to look embarrassed. She opened and closed her mouth like a fish out of water, before she finally turned away and stormed out of the house. Harry leaned on the door frame and watched her speed off, "Seriously…I must have pissed off quite a few people in that previous life." he sighed and cracked a grin. At least now he wouldn't feel as guilty if he ever stole Edward back from Bella. Wait…she doesn't even have him! What the hell kind of fun is that. Come to think of it…being with Edward wasn't such a bad idea… He pondered the thought for a moment and shut the wooden door before entering his room to look over the work Grover had brought home for him.

The next day Harry awoke with the sound of pouring rain still thundering down on his window. He rose slowly, having learned his lesson from his dance with pain the previous day. He dressed, minus shirt, and went into the bathroom where Annabeth was waiting for him to clean out his wound properly, as she would say.

"Well you stopped bleeding, but its still tender so sit out P.E. if you can." she sighed as she bandaged him all the way around so he would have better support.

"I wonder thought," he said as he placed his shirt over his head, "Why it didn't hurt when I was with Edward in the backyard."

"It didn't?"

"Well no, it wasn't that it didn't hurt, it was that I didn't really feel it, if that makes sense?"

Annabeth stayed silent before asking him the big question, "Did you by any chance tell Bella he was here the day before?"

"Must have slipped my mind?"

Annabeth gave him a look before turning to leave, "Harry, you have the most complex relationship I have ever been witness to."

Harry laughed and followed her out, "Tell me about it!"

They both walked into the kitchen and found Percy and Grover eating breakfast, "Watch it sugar puff, you might get as puffy as that cereal and Luke wont want you no more."

Percy stuck out his tongue and put down his spoon, "That'll just give him more to love." he said while releasing a big burp. Both Harry and Grover broke out in laughter while Annabeth sighed, why couldn't they have sent at least one more girl with them?

They arrived at school with a few minutes to spare and piled out quickly.

"See you guys at lunch!" Percy called out as Annabeth rushed him out of the rain fall. Thunder could be heard in the distance, and while yes the whole thing with Percy being the son of Poseidon had been settled, Annabeth would rather not test her grandfathers tolerance of the boy.

Harry and Grover waved them off and left for their building. They shook off as much rainwater as they could and went down the hall spotting Angela who was sitting on the ground reading a book, "hey there." Harry said as he took a seat next to her. Grover sat on a chair that had been left out from one of the rooms.

"Hi, how are you feeling?" She asked as she closed her book.

"I'm good, just opened the wound," he said nonchalantly while taking out a thermal from his bag. He hadn't had time to take any ambrosia in the morning so he took it to go.

Angela was about to respond when a coughing fit stopped her from doing so. Harry patted her back and smiled sympathetically. Halfbloods rarely got sick, but when they did, it was like death was a knocking on the door!

"Sorry," she said as she got her breathing in order, "The weather change must have affected me."

Harry glanced over at Grover and gave the boy a wink. Grover looked at Harry confused as to what the young man was about to do, before his eyes widened in understanding.

"Here," Harry said offering the last bit of ambrosia left in his thermal.

Angela took it and smelled it, "What is it."

"I guess you can call it tea?" Harry answered tilting his head to the right.

"Its an old family drink. Harry's mother use to make it during big dinners." Grover said as he looked down the hall, "It's nothing illegal we swear." He added with chuckle.

Angela gave them a look before drinking. Her eyes widened in surprise, "It tastes like my mom's banana muffins!" she exclaimed.

Harry chuckled and took the thermal back, "Sounds like a good treat."

"It doesn't taste like muffins to you?" she asked, clearly confused at his comment.

The bell rang and Harry got up and held his hand out to her. She took it but laced as little weight as possible on his side, "It tastes like peaches and a homemade chocolate my dad makes for us on Christmas to me."

Harry walked into class with a spring in his step, leaving a confused Angela behind. He had woken feeling rather great with himself. He had no memory dreams and he told off Swan without making it a public spectacle!

The rest of his classes went well, and nothing out of the norm happened until lunch when he along with the other three had been invited to sit with the cool kids in the center of the cafeteria. Escape strategy wise, not the best seats in the house, but they couldn't really out right refuse when they had already done so for the first month. Harry sat himself next to Bella who instantly froze and shifted away. Harry smirked and stifled a laugh. He looked away and found his gaze looked with Edward.

Harry smiled and waved. Edward gave him a grin and waved back.

"I told you to stop…" Bella whispered to his left.

"Don't know what you mean?" Harry said as innocently as he could. Not to mention as loudly as he could.

Bella grumbled and looked away, trying not to she her irritation with the new "girl".

"So what are you guys doing this weekend?" Mike asked Percy who was poking his food with his fork. He really wanted an ambrosia sandwich, but the change of table and forced Harry to not eat them until after school.

"Not much, I think." He said looking to the other three for confirmation.

"Good then, come with us to La Push. Practice for the parent fair doesn't start till the week after! What do you guys say?"

Harry looked over to Angela who had miraculously gotten over her cold in the last three hours, "You going?"

She nodded yes and went back to her book, "Then I guess we're in."

"where is La Push?" Annabeth asked. She knew where but technically they shouldn't know where it was located.

"It's a town near the ocean and the reservation. Great surf, you guys will love it."

"Sounds good for you seaweed brain?" Annabeth asked Percy. The boy gave her a thumb up. Heck yeah he was happy! He hadn't been near a decent body of water in ages! That and well, they would maybe see Luke and Nico.

The bell rang and off they all went. Harry walked with Grover and Angela to biology. Edward had stayed behind talking with his siblings. Bella had conveniently forgotten something in her locker…

Angela and Grover walked in before Harry. Said boy had been busy thinking about which freaking songs he would have to sing when the teacher called him over. Harry turned and his eyes went wide in shock.

"Well Ms. Potter, looks like you have a new lab partner." He said before turning away.


A/N: And cut! Ok so that took me forever and I apologize for that, my laptops screen died on me and I almost had a panic attack cus I forgot to place this chapter on my flash drive! Got it out though so again I apologize for the slow update, I'm using my dad's computer so I only have so long on it before he wants to use it lol. Thank you to all of you who reviewed and put this on alert and favorites! You guys are awesome, that and it lets me know that this is actually something ya'll wanna read! So quick notes: I know it was a bit angst but we must remember Harry is a boy and his ego got smashed by Luke's suggestion. But he is better now! He's slowly dancing around the idea of Edward being his so yay! Surprise guest next chapter as well as the unveiling of the last two half bloods. Ummm POLL, there is a poll up. I need a suggestion for the second song Harry will have to sing with Edward. I choose Phantom cus I love the musical and I needed some more sexual tension between the two! SO what better than that. The first choice is All I ask of you and the second choice is up to all of you, so please vote. Thanks again, I apologize for any mistakes. Please let me know if I have confused anyone with what is going on. Have a nice summer and don't drink and drive ya'll!

~Meloremi

P.S: There was a bit of a mixup in Love Transcend, with the chapters. I have fixed it and its up and complete. Thanks to all you who read that as well. Much love to you all.