Estelle
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
Author's note: For my little sister, who has officially turned three years old today!
"Isn't she the cutest thing ever?" Leo cooed, as he gently rocked Estelle back-and-forth. The dark haired baby smiled in her sleep, and immediately, all those in the near vicinity melted into a puddle.
Estelle Blofis was born on 22nd March, with an almost full head of hair and sea-green eyes like her half-brother. It was entirely unknown how she got the same eyes as Percy, but Sally, her mother, thought that it must have been a suppressed gene from either her side or Paul's.
"I agree," Annabeth remarked, taking the baby from him, though Leo was reluctant to part with her. Her voice softened. "She is like a little ball of love and cuteness," she added, lightly squeezing the baby. "Here, Piper," she positioned her arm towards the dark haired girl.
Piper smiled, but it was weak. Ever since Jason's death, she had never been the same. Her relationship with Shel had not worked, for a few months perhaps, but then she had grown sad. Her friends had tried to bring the cheerful her back, but progress was slow. But still she held out her arms to take Estelle.
All throughout the switch, Percy watched on, fretting.
"She is lovely," Piper said, and smiled again, looking down at the bundle, love in her eyes. "You're really lucky, Percy."
"I know," Percy said.
And this is where we leave them, in a perfect moment of bliss and happiness.
I had thought it would be longer. But it's amazing as a drabble. I hope you enjoyed this, and please review.