Hello again! Ready to see Percy in deep trouble for the millionth time? Poor Percy, as some of you might have guessed, is BUSTED! Before you start reading, I'll like to say a big thank you to all those who took time to leave a review! No matter how long or short, i really appreciate it. And thanks for you compliments, they keep me going :)

To windy day1117: Yup. Harry and Ron are always like that, all suspicious and sneaky. You'll have to wait and see what happens next :)

To Saraarena: I dont like Nemesis too. She indirectly caused Percy and Annabeth fall into the deep dark scary Tartarus :( Glad you like my story :) And thanks for the encouragement.

To Kuronique Misaki: Good guess this time! You got in 100% right. Percy is BUSTED!

To Ghost never die: More like a mini hill hanger. Compare this to Uncle Rick's Mark of Athena cliffhanger, this is like a small bump in the rock :)

To LunaEtSidera: You got it right! Percy is in for a treat! He gets busted!

To r7e7d: Saw your story! It's makes an interesting read! Thanks for the acknowledgement again!

To fannyshi101: Thank you so much for the encouragement and support. Honestly, I dont know where my wild ideas come from. They just pop out in my head and I just type them into my story. And one reason why I dont write cheesy stuff between Percy and Annabeth is because I cant. Im just rubbish at writing romance. I tried to find the story WOLF'S LAW that you mentioned, but I cant see it anywhere :'( But I dont really like reading sad stories. I read one before about Percy cast into Tartarus and I couldnt stand it. Ow. It really hurt and I couldnt continue reading.

Okay. Heres the next part. I've actually got an important announcement, but i'll put it at the bottom so you can read the chapter first :) Enjoy :)

Harry

Harry and Ron went up to bed early so that Percy and Nico, who were sleeping in the boys' dormitory too, would not be suspicious of what Harry was planning to do. Harry lay on the bed and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. Ron did the same, pulling the red velvet curtains around his four poster bed.

Hermione would wait for them in the common room when everyone else had gone up to bed. Harry opened his eyes a little, and saw Nico fast asleep on his bed, in a dark corner of the room. Percy was slumped on his pillows, eyes closed. Percy was breathing slowly and peacefully, so Harry assumed he was asleep. But he waited, just to be sure.

Harry kept his eyes on his watch. Around one o'clock in the morning, Ron stuck his head out from behind the curtains and looked at Harry, waiting for him to make the first move. Harry glanced around the room, and nodded back at Ron.

Slipping his feet into his shoes, he crept out of bed, careful not to make a sound. Harry picked up his wand and stuffed it into his pocket. He checked that Nico was still asleep and pointed his wand at Nico and whispered, "Muffliato" which would prevent him from hearing anything for a while.

Then, Harry and Ron went to stand on either side of Percy's bed. Harry lifted up his hand and gave a countdown to Ron with his fingers.

Three, two, one.

Ron grabbed Percy's right arm, and hoisted him up. Harry did the same with Percy's left arm, and used his spare hand to clamp over Percy's mouth, just in case he shouted and woke everyone up. But fortunately, Percy was still asleep and did not notice that he was being kidnapped.

Percy was heavy. But Harry and Ron managed to carry him down the staircase and into the common room, where they met Hermione. Hermione looked wide eyed at them as they came down. She helped, lifting Percy's legs off the ground. The three of them snuck out of the portrait hole (the fat lady was snoozing in her picture), and scrambled to the nearest classroom.

Hermione tapped her wand on the door lock, magically sealing the door. No one could leave or enter the classroom unless the spell was removed. She also placed a 'muffiato' spell on the room so that no one outside could hear what was going on in the room. Harry and Ron dropped Percy onto a chair and bound his hands behind him so that he couldn't make a quick escape. If Percy was a Death Eater, Harry would run up and fetch Dumbledore.

"Harry, Percy doesn't have his wand with him." Ron said, after searching Percy's pockets.

"Are you sure? Maybe he left it on the bedside table since he was sleeping." Harry shrugged.

"Look what I found!" Ron exclaimed, showing Harry a metallic ball point pen.

Harry recalled that Divination lesson he had with Percy. When Trelawney had towered over Percy, Percy had been holding on to this same pen, like his life depended on it. But what could he do with a pen?

"I've seen that before. He had it during divination." Harry said. Maybe he'll ask Percy about it later. He placed the pen on the table.

"What do we do now? We shouldn't stay here for long." Hermione said nervously.

"We can start with waking him up." Harry suggested.

Percy mumbled in his sleep. He sounded slightly panicky and out of breath. He kept repeating a phrase from the prophecy Trelawney had recited. Child of Neptune's last stand….Child of Neptune's last stand.

Harry, Ron and Hermione glanced at each other, and then back at Percy, whose breathing was now more rapid.

"Aguamenti!" Harry said, letting a stream of water flow out of his wand, and splatter on Percy.

Percy broke out of his uneasy sleep, jolting himself awake. Then, Percy seemed to realise he wasn't in this bed anymore, and instead he was sitting on a chair with his hands tied to the back of the chair.

Instantly, Percy's sea green eyes blazed, and for a moment, Harry felt afraid of Percy. Power radiated off him in huge waves. Percy looked around the room and finally, his eyes fell on Harry.

"Gods! What are you doing?" Percy shouted, struggling to free his hands, but to no avail.

"We want to ask you some questions. Unless we are satisfied with your answers, you'll be staying here for a long time." Harry said, trying to inject some threat into his tone.

What questions? Can't you at least untie my hands?" Percy replied, tugging at the ropes again. "You don't have to do this."

"It's for safety reasons." Harry shrugged.

"Safety?!" Percy shouted. "It's not like I would do anything to hurt you."

But Harry didn't answer him. He moved on with the questioned he'd always wanted.

"Are you a Death Eater?" Harry asked quietly.

"What? No! What's a Death Eater anyway?" Percy asked, looking confused.

"Death Eaters are Voldemort's supporters. Are you one of them?" Harry asked again.

"Of course not! Why do you ask?" Percy said. He looked genuinely puzzled.

Harry thought for a moment. He wondered if he should believe that Percy was not a Death Eater.

"Your friend Nico. He feels like one of them. There's death hanging around him." Harry explained. "So we assumed all three of you are Death Eaters."

Percy suddenly burst out laughing. "Nico? Of course he is creepy like the dead. But no, he is not a Death Eater either."

"And why should we believe what you say?" Ron asked.

"You don't have to believe what I say. You can decide for yourself." Percy replied calmly. "But if I was a Death Eater, do you think you'll still be alive and questioning me?"

"But you put my name into the Goblet of Fire." Harry accused, crossing his arms.

"No! I didn't. Why would I do that?" Percy said surprised.

"I don't know why, but everything is strange about you, Thalia and Nico. Hermione checked that there is no such school called 'Chiron's Elite School', and normally there are only three schools participating in the Tournament, and then you three suddenly appeared up here saying you're competing. Plus the fact that Dumbledore allowed underage students from your school to compete. How do you explain the sudden change and coincidences if you are not a Death Eater?" Harry said.

Percy was silent for quite a long time. His green eyes were unfocused and deep in thought.

"Okay. I swear on my life that I'm not a Death Eater. And I'll admit that there is really no such thing as Chiron's Elite School. I will explain everything from the start, only if you first untie my hands." Percy pleaded.

Harry wondered if this was another trap, but Percy added. "I'll be three of you against one of me even if I try to run. I won't be likely to escape, right?"

True, Percy had a point. Harry nodded and went behind Percy. He pointed at the ropes that bound Percy's wrists and said, "Diffindo". The ropes fell off. That was when Harry realised a strange tattoo on Percy's forearm. But he didn't get to see it clearly before Percy got to his feet, and rubbed his wrists.

The tattoo scared Harry. It was on the same arm that Death Eaters had the dark mark branded on. Perhaps Percy had been lying to them from the start. Harry raised his wand and pointed it at Percy.

"You lied. You are branded with the dark mark. I saw it on your forearm." Harry said, his voice shook slightly.

"What dark mark?" Percy asked carefully. Percy looked at his arms, and then he showed them the tattoo on his forearm. "You mean this? It's not a dark mark."

Harry looked at Percy's wrist. Now he saw it clearly. It really wasn't a dark mark. It was a tattoo of a trident with the letters SPQR stamped below it. And there were two lines below it. Hermione gave a gasp when she saw the tattoo. But Harry didn't lower his wand.

"Explain." He said.

But Hermione cut in. "You are not a wizard. You are a demigod." She exclaimed.

Percy's hand slipped into his pocket and pulled out a pen. The exact same one they had confiscated earlier. Harry glanced back at the table where he had placed the pen earlier, but it had vanished, yet he was sure no one could have taken it without him noticing.

Percy twirled the pen between his fingers and answered, "Yes."

"Wait, what's a demigod?" Ron asked blankly.

"How did you find out?" Percy asked.

"I borrowed a book from the library since we were suspicious of you. But I didn't get to tell the rest about my theory. Anyway, I pieced together all the little clues you left behind. Like the drachma, for instance, the currency of the gods. And I also realised Chiron was a famous centaur from the ancient Greek mythology. I also saw you sacrificing food at meal times for the gods. Then just a moment ago I saw the tattoo, and that confirmed you are a Roman demigod." Hermione said proudly.

"Well, you got everything correct except the part that I am a Roman demigod. I am a Greek demigod actually." Percy smiled.

"Stop. This is giving me a headache. Can someone kindly explain what the heck is a demigod?" Ron complained.

Hermione sighed. "A demigod is a half mortal and half god. But what I don't understand is how you can be a Greek demigod if you have a Roman tattoo. I thought there is a huge conflict between Romans and Greeks."

"That conflict was settled only recently, so that's probably why it's not in any book." Percy said.

Harry tried to comprehend all the information.

"If you are half Greek god, who is your godly parent?" Harry asked.

"Poseidon, god of the sea and earthquakes." Percy said proudly.

And there goes the secret. BOOM!

IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story will be put on temporary hiatus, because I'm just way too busy that its hard to cope with school. Maybe one chapter every now and then, but not confirmed. But you can be absolutely certain that this story will NOT be abandoned. I'll be back during school term break. I promise I have ideas to where this story is going, honestly. And I love you readers for your continuous support for my story. Dont worry, I'll continue this next time. I'm sorry. Pls review the chapter. Thank you guys so much :')