Percy POV
When I walked into the kitchen I saw about a group full of people. i stood there awkwardly until Hecate hit me and told me to introduce myself to them. i nodded. "Hey, so my name is Perseus but i go by Percy and i'm a transfer student from America." the all look at each other trying to silently decide what to do with me. "if there's a room i can go to that would be great. i'll just be spending my time in there no need to worry about me." an older lady with bright orange hair stood up and said "follow me" i said a quick goodbye to Hecate before following the lady up the stairs. once she showed me into the room i went in and locked the door. i needed time to sleep and time to think. i barley could register what was happening.
the next morning
i woke up the next morning with a knock at my door. i sit upright on my bed. "yea come in" i say. i see a girl roughly around 15 with messy brown hair peek into my room. "just thought i would come up and let you know its breakfast." she says. "listen i really am thankful but please don't come by or near me. i'm sorry its- i'm just dealing with things" she nods and leaves.
Hermione POV
i thought i would be nice and go ask the boy who arrived last night down for breakfast. i went and quietly knocked on his door. i waited for about a minuet before i heard a voice say "yea come in" when i walked in i saw a boy with calculating sea green eyes and a mop of black hair. he was really tan but he looked really tired. i asked if he would like to come down for breakfast. he quickly said "listen i really am thankful but please don't come by or near me. i'm sorry its- i''m just dealing with things." i nod and leave. while walking down the stairs thinking about how rude it was about what he said. i understand he's dealing with things but why so rude about it. i had a bad feeling about him but i knew that the Weasley's wouldn't just let anybody into their home. when i joined the rest of the family down i thought i would ask about him. "Mrs. Weasley how come the boy that came last night is not coming down to breakfast?" she quickly turned around with a worried expression. "you didn't talk to him did you?" "well of course i did. i was curious and wanted to ask him to breakfast." she sighed. she still looked quite worried. "Listen all of you kids, i do not want you going up there. there is nothing wrong with the boy he just needs a place to stay and we offered. also please leave him be hes been through a lot and he might come down but if he does unless he talks to you please and i mean please do not talk to him" she begs. i nod slowly. what is the deal with this kid. i need to talk to Harry and Ron about this.
Percy POV
after the girl left i sighed and got up out of bed. i finally go a good look around my room. it wasn't anything to fancy or big but it worked. i was starting to get hungry but i really didn't want to go down and see anybody. "Percy". i heard someones voice in my head. "Hestia?" i thought. "yes Percy its me. i know you didn't give me permission but i did bless you. but with my blessing you have the power over the hearth and you can summon food. i hope this helps on your journey and always remember the hearth and your family is always with you." "thank you" i whisper out loud. is summon my food and eat before heading downstairs to see if there is a place for me to shower. once i'm done showering i get dressed and start practicing my magic. this is basicly my everyday routine up until one night i decide to go down and join the others for dinner. i make small chat with Mrs. Weasley. i then notice her look at her husband and him give her a small nod. Percy dear would you like to join the rest of the family and go to the quidditch world cup?" i mean i had nothing better to do so i nod my head and thank her a few times with her say it was no big deal. "we'll be leaving tomorrow bright and early. i nod and head back up to my room to sleep so id be ready for tomorrow.
the next morning
i get up early to shower and get dressed. once i'm all ready i head downstairs to see the others. i wasn't use to being involved but i thought i need to keep a low profile and to do that i need to do something i cant always be the boy upstairs that no one knows about. when the others are ready we walk to an empty field and use a portkey to get to the match. the match was ok. considering i have ADHD it was hard for me to sit still all that time and enjoy the game. afterwards i thought was going to be the fun part. key word thought. that's when i started to hear screaming. i quickly exited the tent. i saw fires and there was chaos everywhere people running for cover and just trying to get the hell out of there. i knew what i needed to do. i found Harry and his friends. i grabbed harry from off the ground from where he fell and carried him and his friends following on my tail. i knew i had to get them out of there. i quickly prayed to anyone to flash them or somehow get them out of there. that's when i saw a portkey. i yelled at them to all grab it and go home they did as asked but before i could grab on i was shot with a spell. i was able to fight still though. i saw three guys in masks. Deatheasters i thought. that's what i read. i was able to fire spells to slow them down enough so i could mist travel away and back to the house. the last thing i saw was the three teens running towards me with Ms. Weasley on their tail.
the next morning
when i woke up i realized i was back in my bed at the house. on my shoulder i saw dressings on my shoulder trying to stop the blood. man did it hurt but i knew it was at least less painful then anything demigod related. i knew i would need to be ready for whats to come. if that wasn't bad then i didn't want to know what was bad. i knew i needed rest and with my final thoughts i drifted off into sleep.