Update as promised! I'm really enjoying writing this, I haven't really been able to write for the last few months because my laptops keyboard was broken but my dad fixed it for me today (Yay!) but I find getting back in to the habit if typing on a normal keyboard again to be kinda hard to master (it still worked but it was inconvenient to use so I had little tricks for typing that I keep trying to use but they don't work anymore.) anyway I keep making stupid mistakes to like instead of Chiron I type Chrion. Uggh. Enjoy!


Percy's POV

Annabeth and I stood in the big house face to face with the goddess of magic herself, Hecate.

After explaining to Chiron our run in with Harry (which he was not very happy about hearing it so long after it happened might I add) and showing him the letter we had received from him, Chiron had IMed Hecate and explained the situation before doing the same with and old friend of his named Albus Dumbledore.

Hecate had given him the all clear for us to help as long as it was okay with Dumbledore so here we were, two days later, waiting for Hecate to take us to Hogwarts, where we would be undercover as exchange students.

Why they thought two random American kids showing up in the middle of the school year would seem completely normal was beyond me.

"Here are you wands," Hecate exclaimed enthusiastically. "White pine with a mermaid scale core for Percy and wood of an olive tree with an owl feather core for Annabeth."

"With these wands you are blessed with all the magic of a normal wizard and can perform spells far above your age group, all you have to do is think about what you want to do and it will happen, however if you want to act more normal and fit in better they work when you say the incantation too."

"And don't worry, I'll be there to couch you too." I really don't see how but I decide not to question her.

"I've been monitoring the situation at Hogwarts for sometime now and I want you to know that you are aloud to make your identities known, but only to students who are a part of a secret organization called Dumbledore's Army."

Flicking her wrist towards Annabeth and I's bags they disappeared.

"Now if you'll each just grab one of my arms," she enthused. Annabeth was on her left and I on her right I felt an uncomfortable sensation, much like shadow travel as camp disappeared form my line of sight.


Annabeth and I gasping for air, we appeared in the office that we had seen in Chiron's IM just a few days before.

In the center of the room, Dumbledore was standing behind his desk, in a rather intense argument with a short angry looking man.

"I don't care who you are Dumbledore, you can't just bring in two random American students and expect me to be okay with it! " he shouted.

"Called it!" I exclaimed turning to Annabeth who looked at me like I was a complete idiot and alerting the quarreling men of our presence.

"Wha- you- you can't just- Lady Hecate!" the short man blundered and then bowed, as did Dumbledore.

This must be the man that Dumbledore had told us about. What was his name? Oh yeah, Fudge. Weird name if you ask me. He was the Minister of Magic according to Dumbledore, and a dumb one at that seeing as he refused to believe what was staring him in the face.

Hecate told us that Fudge, being the minister, also knew about the gods and he seemed quite startled to see Hecate escorting us, the two random students, directly here.

"Hello Cornelius," Hecate greeted. "I trust you are here to welcome these new students." She continued with a raised eyebrow, gesturing to Annabeth and I.

"Yes yes, of course," Fudge said bewildered. He seemed to afraid of what the goddess might do to say anything else.

"Well then, Percy, Annabeth, I leave you. Remember I'm here if you need any help." And with a wink the Goddess of Magic was gone.

Turning back to Dumbledore, Fudge eyed the old man. "I'll be watching Dumbledore." He turned and stalked out of the office stopping only when he was a few feet away from us. He eyed us, suspicious, for a few seconds then continued his path out.

"Sorry about that," Dumbledore apologized. " He seems to be under the impression that I will do anything to over throw him. Anyhow, you must be Chirons students."

"Yes sir," Annabeth replied. "I'm Annabeth Chase, Daughter of Athena."

"And I'm Percy Jackson, Son of Poseidon."

"Demigods." Dumbledore breathed. "I knew Chiron was the trainer of hero's in the old days but I had no Idea that demigods still excited." He said louder. "Amazing."


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