I do not own percy jackson or harry potter
Harry POV:
I walked into the great hall and immediately noticed that professor Jackson was not in his usual spot. In fact he was not there at all. "Hey Hermione, ware is Professor Jackson" she was about to answer but Ron cut her off.
"Probably reporting back to his group of Voldemort followers" Ron spat.
"You have to drop that Ronald if he was a follower he would be either dead or in Azkaban" she said.
"It still doesn't make sense though why would he miss dinner here; it's probably the best food in the world" he said back.
"Well maybe he has other things to do Ron like make the lesson plan for tomorrow or maybe he is just using the bathroom" I sad exasperated. We sat down at our normal spots at the Gryffindor table and watched the door for him but he never came. So we just decided to start eating and tried not to think about it.
Percys POV:
After I walked out the door I vapor traveled out to the edge of the forest I saw earlier. It looked creepy enough and when I looked inside I could barely see with almost no sunlight. I guess they don't call it the dark forest for nothing. A few years ago he might have been scared to go into the place but after Tartarus this was like a walk in the park, Scratch that sitting on a park bench was more like it. I heard a distant howl that could only be a hellhound I started to walk off in the direction of the sound. I decided that when I got there I would practice with my fire powers because I have not used them yet and if I came to a situation where I needed to use fire I would be screwed. I kept walking in the direction that I heard the sound in until I came upon a clearing. In this clearing was the hellhound hat I heard earlier.
I concentrated on my hand in front of me and suddenly a fire appeared in it. Even this small flame sent a wave of nausea through my body so I dimmed it down until there was just a thin membrane of glowing flame covering my hands. That's when the hell hound charged. I dove out of the way much like the time I fought the minitor in America when I was twelve. As it was trucking by me I reached out and punched it in the side. With a yelp it backed of growling and scratching at the blistering burn mark. He howled again and three more hounds jumped into the clearing. I shot a huge inferno at them. Definitely not my best idea because afterword's I collapsed.
I sat there breathing in and out not being able to move from exhaustion. I finally mustered enough strength to sit up I looked down and my shirt was completely burned! All that was left of it was some charred cloth. I tried to vapor travel but I was too fatigued. I needed water I remember a puddle not far from the clearing. I crawled in the direction of the school but when I got to the puddle all that was left was about a mouth full. Probably because the fire was so hot that it made most of it evaporate.
I stuck my face in all that was left, it wasn't much but it gave me enough energy to stand up and take a few shaking steppes. The whole rest of the way back I had to lean against the trunks of the huge evergreen trees.
Harry POV
I was sitting in my bunk looking at the mororders map when I noticed that professor Jackson was not anywhere to be found. The Ron in me was screaming that he was off with his band of Voldemort loving psychopaths but the rational side thought better of it. So I flipped through the pages one more time and was about to close it when a name appeared on the outskirts of the dark forest. It was none other than Percy Jackson. Though the first thing that I thought about was not about why he was in the dark forest or what he was doing but why there was a little blue trident after his name on the map.
I figured that Hermione would know so I sent her a patronus to tell her to go to the common room. I shook Ron from his slumber. He was very reluctant until I told him that professor Jackson was in the dark forest. He jumped out of bed.
"Ha I can't wait to see the look on Hermione's face when she sees that I was right," he said giddy with the thought of catching him.
"We don't know what he was doing," I told him as we sprinted down the stairs but the thought of him eating unicorn blood or something lurked in the back of my mind.
As Ron and I got to the common room Hermione was standing there're with an annoyed look on her face.
"Why did you wake me up at 12:30am," she said in a scolding tone.
"Because Professor Jackson was in the dark forest," Ron blurted.
"What" she gasped.
"Yeah he is and look," I exclaimed pulling out the map and showing her the mark.
"What does that mean?" She asked looking just as confused as I was.
"I was hoping you would know" I said feeling like we hit a dead end.
Let's go and ask him," she said. I thought I had not heard her rite but when she repeated herself I knew she was serious.
"Are you crazy?" Ron shouted. "This is exactly what he wants, to get us alone so he can kill us and say he was somewhere else" he continued. But she was already out the portrait hole.
"Damn it" I cursed. "Why did she do that, she always comes up with a plan first".
"Don't ask me" Ron said.
"Well we can't let her go alone I said while following her.
"Have you gone mad?" Ron shouted. But I was already out the hole.
Ron and I walked through the hallways until we got to the front door.
"Took you long enough didn't it?" Hermione said mockingly.
"Well you don't need to take off like that" Ron shot back. While they were bickering I took out the map and flipped to the page I saw him on earlier. He was still there but out of the forest and not moving.
"Look!" I exclaimed while pointing to the map.
"What?" they said at the same time.
"Why isn't he moving" Ron asked
"How should I know" I answered. "But let's go before he starts going again" I said while running out the door.
"I hope he broke his legs" Ron said.
"That's awful!" Hermione shouted from behind me.
"Come on lets go already" I said getting annoyed. The followed me while I looked at the map in the moonlight. I was coming up to him on the map but I didn't see him. This reminded me of Peter Pettigrew and I did not like it one bit. Then the next thing I knew I was lying flat on my face. I heard a grown behind me and jumped up. Lying in the grass was Professor Jackson. I took a couple steps back but I was shoved aside by Ron who jumped on top of him shouting in his face about what the bloody hell he was doing in the dark forest.
As Hermione and I pulled Ron off him he groaned again but it sounded like he said something.
"What did you say" I asked him.
"Water" was his only answer answered back. I pulled out my wand and shouted:
"Aguamenti" a burst of water shot out of my wand and into his face. He seemed to have gotten a sudden surge of energy and jumped up knocking me out of the way once again. I was about to fall down but he grabbed my shoulder and steadied me.
"Thanks" he said
"No problem" I answered.
"You probably want to know what I was doing in the forest" he said.
"But first I need to get a shirt." he said and just like that he was gone.
I'm so sorry about the wait but i just lost inspiration for a while. I hope to update soon though.
And i am also thinking about another story. should it be an avengers/pjo xover, one where percy is an exchange student at hogworts or one where he is voldemorts grandson? comment witch one.
