Title: Harry Potter's Protector
Rating: K
Summary: The Dursley's aren't what you call normal. Their demigods! When Harry Potter arrives Petunia vows to protect her nephew at all cost. Watch as the daughter of Hecate and the son of Hades keeps a close watch on the Wizarding world, raises a champion of the Big Three, Athena, and Hecate, and drags some of the Potter's friends into strange situations. A crossover between Harry Potter and Percy Jackson!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of Rowling's or Riordan's characters and I'm making nothing from this.
Chapter 11: Ron Weasley in Trouble
Harry's POV
"Look at how much work you have to make up," Dudley said to me when I looked at the list that was floating in-front of me.
"Don't remind me," I said, groaning, "One of the ravens gave me a self-writing quill to work on my homework. Getting the parchment to lay flat is the problem."
"Why don't you put weights on them," Dudley suggested.
"Dudley, you're a genius," I told him.
"Yeah, I get that a lot," he remarked and I left the common room to get just that, weights.
I found four stones outside of the castle and put them into my pocket, which is a lot harder than it looks when you have two damaged hands. That's when I ran into Professor Snape, who looked like he was looking for someone to punish. I had a feeling that something had happened to put him in a foul mood.
"Potter," he snarled.
"Sorry, sir," I said.
"And what are you doing out of the tower?" he asked me.
"I was having trouble making my parchment lie flat and so Dudley suggested that I put weights on it. I'll be heading back to the tower."
He nodded and then I said, "Someone put you in a foul mood."
"Guess," he snarled.
"Mrs. Weasley," I guessed and he nodded. "And I bet you that she's still mad that her son ended up in Slytherin."
"And why are you even here since you know the answers," he asked me.
I snickered and said, "It's not really a guess. Weasley got a Howler from his mum, who screamed at him, and I figured that she wasn't going to let it go and so she came here to demand that her son be sorted into Gryffindor. Logical conclusion!"
"Logic seems to rule your life."
"I'm a champion of Athena," I reminded him, "Logic is part of my life. At least I don't go running into things without thinking."
"Point taken," Snape said and I left him alone with whatever thoughts that he might have.
The quill and stones helped and I managed to get all of my Charms and Transfiguration work done, in one night. I still had work from the other classes but it was better than getting nothing done. I used a charm that aunt Petunia had taught me to put my work away. Of course getting to sleep was a challenge. My hands still hurt me, even with the potion that Dudley gave me.
I really wished that my hands would heal so that I could sleep well.
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Sirius POV
"Is this your idea of fun?" I asked Petunia.
Three women, all who looked like Halloween rejects, were chasing after us.
"Oh battling Greek monsters not fun enough for you?" she asked me and she blasted one of them with a hex.
"I'm use to regular monsters, like Death Eaters," I said and she made her pen change into a sword.
She stopped and turned to face them.
"Who's next?" she asked them.
"If I die, I'm coming back to haunt you," I threatened.
She grinned and the second one came at her. She sliced at her arm and the thing screamed and turned to dust. The third must have had some sense and bolted, but Petunia pulled out a knife and threw it at the monster. The thing screamed and was gone, the knife clattering to the ground.
"You live a more dangerous life than I do," I remarked.
"Thanks for that statement," she said, picking it up. "See you later."
And she was gone, leaving me to still wonder what kind of madhouse I had joined all those years ago.
"She's nuts!" I stated to Snape.
"Who is nuts?" he asked.
"Lily's sister," I answered and he looked at me. "Oh come on. You babysitted Harry and Dudley since he was a year old. You had to have wards made just so those things wouldn't get in."
Snape sighed and said, "Don't remind me of-."
There was a banging on the door and I watched Snape get up to answer it. It turned out to be a Ravenclaw prefect.
"Ronald Weasley attacked Harry," he announced.
"Where is he?" Snape asked.
"Whom?" the prefect asked him.
"Weasley?" he snarled and I was starting to get angry.
"In Professor Flitwick's office," he answered.
"Get the damn brat down here…NOW!" Snape bellowed and the prefect left.
"What the hell is going on here?" I asked Snape.
"I don't know, Black, but I'm going to damn find out," Snape vowed.
It took twenty minutes for Ronald Weasley to appear in Snape's office. The boy didn't even look scared that he had been summoned by his Head of House. I might not like Snape too much but I wouldn't be pleased being summoned, especially since it would have gone to my own head.
"What the bloody hell were you thinking?" he asked Weasley, "Attacking Potter when he can't defend himself."
"I don't know why you care," Weasley said, "He's just Potter!"
"Just Potter," I snarled, "Just Potter! The boy that saved the Wizarding world from Voldemort (Weasley flinched) and lost his parents. You have no right to stand there and say 'it's just Potter.'"
"Shut up," Weasley snapped.
Snape grabbed him and said, "I might not like Black much but you don't talk to an Auror like that. Absolute disrespect for authority! This isn't the qualities of Slytherin House and as such I'm taking fifty points for your actions and another fifty for giving me the desire to have Black place you in a Ministry holding cell for thirty days. I'm sure that the other house members will be very interested in how come their now minus thirty points."
"I don't damn care about this house," he snarled and Snape waved his wand and pink bubbles came out.
"I think it should be twenty days in a holding cell," I said, "With Dementors."
"Oh I agree, Black," Snape said, "And maybe, when you come back, you'll treat Ravenclaw house with respect as it's the only house that Slytherin gets along with. Oh and detention for the rest of the year. What you did was disgusting and nasty."
I grabbed Weasley and hauled him away.
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Severus POV
"I'm sure that we haven't heard the last of Weasley's problems," Dumbledore said when I reported what happened. "How is Harry?"
"Professor Flitwick said the stinging hex didn't do much damage but it hit his hands," I reported. "Potter is going to be out even more."
Dumbledore shook his head and said, "I thought that if they knew each other then we wouldn't have any problems."
"Oh how we wish for simple things," I commented. "Weasley will be in a holding cell for twenty days for attacking an Auror's godson. I might not like Black, but I know the line and I know when not to cross it."
"I agree," Dumbledore said, "Gods, I hope this year ends with us keeping some of our sanity."
"We can only dream," I remarked.
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A/N: This is the last chapter I'm doing until Sunday. Thanks for the comments and thanks for following.
