Hey guys! So I decided to make a new crossover between Percy Jackson and Harry Potter! I know, I know, I already made one of these, but I wanted to make a new one since the last one was trash. Anyway, I never really liked typing long chapters- it wastes my time -but I will be having a lot of chapters because of that... so... yeah!


Percy wished he wasn't a half-blood... for the millionth time.

He imagined that he wouldn't be running from monsters. He imagined that he wouldn't be going on life-threatening quests. He imagined life without any stupid prophecies. No gods, no magic, no powers...

But then again, he thought about the negative parts of not being a demigod. He wouldn't have had these adventures that taught him many lessons. He wouldn't have made many friends. He wouldn't have known the truth about this father or Grover or maybe the reason why his mom married Smelly Gabe, and of course, he wouldn't have met Annabeth.

But he still imagined that he wouldn't be standing in the war council if he wasn't a demigod.

Yep. Just another terr- I mean, lovely day at Camp Half-Blood.

Please note the sarcasm.

"Good morning, everyone. I hope you all know why we're all gathered here. Miss Dare has just assigned a prophecy last night... but to whom, I do not know yet." Chiron said, starting the war council. As he mentioned the prophecy, it reminded him of last night's events. It wasn't the best- he wished that it was all a sick joke. Unfortunately, the Spirit of Delphi never was kidding. When it says there's a quest, BOOM! You have a quest! It appears faster than how Zeus or any of the gods can pop up in your room at night.

Rachel walked up to the war council and was careful not to say anything about the prophecy, for it may trigger the Oracle to speak, but the blabber-mouth Spirit of Delphi was also never quiet.

The Oracle's green mist gathered around Rachel, billowing around the ping-pong table as Rachel spoke:

"Seven shall unite again,

And journey to Wizardry with 3 more friends,

The Titan lord's essence will ultimately stay,

In a powerful, dark, and hungry prey,

To fight alongside the chosen one,

Through an act of teamwork shall the curse be done,

To finish the war, worlds must unite,

And the power within shall end the fight."

(Suck-up badass rhyming there, right? This is officially my favorite prophecy)

Rachel slumped back as Apollo campers carried her to the infirmary. Percy heard the prophecy last night, but now that he really thought about it... "Seven shall unite again..." It would mean the original Seven. The only members of the Seven in the room looked at one another. Frank and Hazel weren't there, for they were at Camp Jupiter, but Reyna, Frank, and Hazel needed to know all about the new prophecy.

"Well, it looks like the Seven are back in action," Leo said reluctantly. "Yep." Percy said, popping the 'p'. "Yeah. But what I didn't get was, there's a place called 'Wizardry'?" Piper asked. "No, Ms. McLean, but it was Wizardry with a capital 'W', and I believe your destination is all about wizardry," Chiron explained. "And what would this place be?" Annabeth asked.

Soon, Percy realized something very disturbing about the prophecy. "Uh, guys, I think we should worry about that later," Percy said, getting everyone's attention. "What is it?" Annabeth asked him gently. Percy had a small smile on his face but wasn't exactly comforted. "Shouldn't we consider the fact that the prophecy clearly said that Kronos was coming back?" He said.

Everyone became silent. Apparently, they'd just realized that as well. "Well, the best thing we can do is to stop him," A new voice said. The entire war council turned to see a tall, stern-looking woman with black hair drawn in a tight bun. "Hello, demigods. I am Minerva McGonagall, deputy headmistress of Hogwarts. The new headmaster would not want me here, asking for help... but we need yours."


Harry was in divination with Ron and Hermione. Even though he was a bit close to defeating Voldemort, he still couldn't. With Dumbledore gone, everyone decided Snape be the new headmaster. Snape! Snape, of all people!

His mind was so confused at this point, who even decided that it was a good idea? He was about to think that Dumbledore was close to insane trusting Snape with the position when Professor Trelawney's scream filled the room.

Everyone sat up and tried to comfort Professor Trelawney, but she went slack and began saying words... words that rhyme.

"The world of wizardry will not be safe,

When the possession of the Dark Lord is truly made,

To seek guidance from 10 new allies,

As the Lord and the Titan's powers rise,

Through an act of teamwork shall the curse be done,

Alongside fighting with the mighty one,

To finish the war, worlds must unite,

And the power within shall end the fight."

(Okay, this one kinda sucked but I knew I had to apply some difference somehow.)

As fast as she went slack, Professor Trelawney straightened and asked frantically, "What did I say?!"

As Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other, everyone looked at Harry as well.

Little did they know, this prophecy connected two worlds... and one villain stands in between them.