Deep in wilderness of Alaska, also known as the 'Land Far Away From Gods', had a fire crackling, with a soon-to-be adult sitting beside it. He gave a sigh, wondering what was he to do now.

Ever since the Gods had banished him, he had wandered in the wilderness aimlessly, sometimes interacting with some villagers in a nearby village. He had been spared because of the Son of Poseidon, Percy Jackson.

As much as he was grateful to him, he could not help but resent the enigma of Percy Jackson. He had risen as one of the most powerful Demigods in history, and had recently finished his second war, The Giant War.

He was not ignorant of the Godly world, he still got out and got his updates. He wasn't to be welcomed back in Olympus, and his mother hadn't done anything.

Oh, he was very much aware that Hecate had been forgiven because even Zeus was scared of her. She is the sole protector of the mist, and if she wasn't happy, she could just lift the veil between the Godly World and the Mortal World.

She is the only God who is allowed to travel in all domains of The Big Three besides Hermes. And she wouldn't even lift a finger to help him.

This had left him bitter towards the Gods, which extended to Percy Jackson, because he was still serving the Gods, who could sentence his death any day.

He heard the crack of a branch, and he immediately made himself invisible with a wave of his hands.

"...a fire here!" a voice was heard. It was masculine, and the companion of his answered "Well, I didn't expect this when I came here to inspect the ground!"

"Should we tell the Quidditch Authorities? They did send us saying the next cup will be held here if inspection is successful." The first person asked. The other person was seen shrugging, and raised a stick "Homenum Revelio!"

A flash, and bang and he shouted "There's someone here Robert!"

The other person also raised a stick and shouted "Whoever it is, show yourself! We are not afraid to use whatever means necessary!"

The invisible young adult, knowing his game was up, showed himself.

Now why would he do that? Because he had just seen Magic been performed by the person, and he was curious.

"Who are you boy? What are you doing here all alone?" The man named Robert asked.

The boy in question answered "I..." He internally cursed himself, not thinking what he was going to say before. "I was abandoned by both of my parents in the nearby village. I raised myself and I like this wilderness. C-can I ask what did you just do?"

"That was magic. Don't you know about since you had a Disillusionment charm on yourself?" The other person asked.

The teen stuttered, but if someone had a careful ear, they could guess it was fake. "I-I didn't know other people could do it. I thought it was only m-me."

Robert clicked his tongue and said "Tom, I think he doesn't know about it because he lived here. I probably wouldn't know about it myself if I was in the same situation as him."

The man named Tom nodded and turned to the boy "What is your name? We may need to take you to the authorities."

The teen gulped in fake fear and said "My name is Alabaster Torrington." and nobody could see the dark look that came over his eyes.

Percy blinked at the golden dust flying away in the air. He had just made the Empousai follow him, while Annabeth remained back (hopefully) to apply the mist. He looked at the person who had shaggy black hair and emerald green eyes. He was also wearing round glasses.

And he was holding a stick? What the hades was that? It also seemed stylized. Internally Percy wondered if he had missed so much in the 8 months of kidnapping that he had not noticed that carrying stylized sticks had become a norm?

The person said "Hey its alright. I took care of it." Then he muttered to himself, which Percy didn't quite catch "Gotta make sure he doesn't know of the magical world."

Raising his wand he said apologetically "Sorry kid, nothing personal but I gotta wipe the memories of that monsters."

The reaction was almost instantaneous. If Harry thought he had seen fast, it was proven wrong with how the boy with raven hair and sea green eyes. He growled, his voice cold "Nobody messes with my memories. I don't give a dam about why you would do it, and I don't intend to. Hera has already done that and I will not be a subject to it again."

"Stupefy!"

Percy dodged the spell nimbly, deciding the odd light coming from the person's stick was probably dangerous. He got out his trusty ball point pen, and was ready to uncap it when needed.

Harry was impressed, and that was to say a lot. The raven haired boy was exceptionally skilled in acrobatics, and nimbly dodged all of his spells. He had seen these (albeit a bit slower) skills in the most professional of Aurors fighting in the war. If this kid was a wizard, he could definitely become the top auror in no time.

Unfortunately, he seemed like a muggle, and he needed to erase his memories quickly. He was a bit confused about some 'Herah' probably wiping his memories, but he couldn't deal with that now.

"Obli—"

He was abruptly cut off by a punch to his face. "Bloody hell... That hurt" He muttered, slightly dazed.

A blonde was smirking at him, holding his Elder Wand with a tight grip. She said to the boy "Percy, check his pockets. He might've another one of these things."

Harry's eyebrows rose above his hairline and he asked, a little shocked "How?"

Annabeth smirked at him "That's for me to know, and for you to wonder."

Percy was meanwhile searching for the second stick. And he found it, inside the left sleeve of the person.

Percy gave him a crooked grin, his voice not at all matching with the mischievous face on "Now who are you?"

Harry sighed, and tried summoning his wands to himself. But to his surprise, nothing came and he looked up.

Two water tendrils holding his wands to prevent it from reaching him. His eyes widened and he asked "How are you doing that?"

"Doing what?" Percy asked.

Harry sighed in frustration "The water! How are you doing that?"

"Oh." He summarized eloquently. Then he smirked at him, his eyes clearly showing mirth "Magic..."

"YOU'RE WIZARDS TOO!? Oh Merlin, I just wasted my time, thinking you were muggles." Harry yelled at him.

"Oh, calm down bud. I'm not a magician nor I'm a Mughal." Percy said, sounding confused.

Annabeth face-palmed "He didn't say Mughals! He said Muggles. And it probably means something else."

She turned to Harry "Who and what are you?"

Harry looked offended "What am I? That's rude."

Percy glared at Harry, and to say Harry was scared of McGonagall's glares was an understatement, this glare was even more scarier.

Percy stopped glaring then made a satisfied face "Works everytime. Tell us who are you and we'll decide to let you go."

Harry sighed in defeat "My name is Harry Potter. I'm a wizard from the BWW, and I recently came to USA to get away from the war."

Annabeth then asked "What do you mean by..." and she trailed off, looking at the spot beneath Harry.

The shadows were quickly darkening, and Harry was completely engulfed by the shadow from the ground, completely disappearing from Percy and Annabeth. The shock of Harry disappearing was so big that Percy failed to notice that the wands had escaped and had also disappeared.

There was a long silence, and Percy broke it. "Another son of Hades?" He asked weakly.

"Let me go!" Harry shouted. He turned to his kidnapper and saw the silhouette of black.

It was Death.

Harry's eyes widened "What in Merlin's soggy underpants are you doing?"

Death merely shook his head. He opened his mouth, and Harry could only hear cruch of metals coming out of his mouth, forming words to speak.

"Forgive me Harry James Potter, but it was necessary. The two worlds are not yet ready to meet. Once the time is right, you will know."

Harry growled at him "You too? Guess you're very much like Dumbledore then."

Death turned its soulless eyes at him. A glare would have been better, because Harry felt shivers go down his spine.

"Do not mistake my leniency for me liking you. You merely hold the Hallows, but you are certainly not my master. You wield my great strength, but you cannot hope to conquer me."

Harry was once again reminded, this was a supernatural being, who had existed since the dawn of humanity. He gritted his teeth and said "Sorry."

Death's face was hidden by the cloak, and he faced Harry. "This is the secret of ages. I will not reveal this to you. Only time will tell you how much you know about this world. Will you be like Antioch, who was nothing without a wand, or like Cadmus, who could not accept death, or like Ignotus, who could not conquer me, but instead chose to run away?"

Harry looked at Death. It was obvious Death was trying to test him. Harry stared at him defiantly "I will carve my own path. No one holds the strings to my life."

Death bore his eyes at Harry's. Harry began to squirm slightly before Death turned his back to him. Before walking into the shadows, he said one last thing "Remember Harry Potter, there are greater things at play. And it would be the best if you are ready for it."

And another chapter complete! This one was bugging my mind, as it introduces Alabaster Torrington, the son of Hecate. If you don't know who that is, he was the former Demigod soldier of Kronos and Percy asked to spare him and other demigods like him. He was banished from Olympus and asked to never show his face.

For anyone curious, BWW means British Wizarding World. Similarly AWC means American Wizarding World.

Anyway, review and comment, and I'll reply to them from the next chapter.

Have a Magical Day Ahead!