When I got back to my hotel I figured I had better go put my poker winnings in the bank so as to avoid having people break in and take it even though I have quite a bit in my account already but now I have enough to last me about a decade. So after I went and did that and got back once again to my room I decided to finally face the fact that I am no longer Percy Jackson but now Percy Potter. Not quite the same ring to it but I should get used to it. I hope.

The next morning I heard a knock on my door and opened it to see Harry standing there. He looked a bit nervous.

"So I'm heading back to England with my friends today and I wanted to ask if you would like to come too or if you wanted to meet up someplace later on?"

"Um, how are you getting to England? I'm not too big a fan of flying."

"We'll be using a special way of traveling. So does that mean you're coming?"

"I guess. When are we leaving?"

"As soon as you're ready."

"Great. Come in so you don't have to wait out here." Before he could decline I pulled him in and closed the door. I started gathering up my thing and pulled out my suitcase and started repacking luckily it didn't take too long and I didn't have much stuff. When I was done we left the room to go get me checked out. Down in the lobby his friends were waiting for us. Soon enough we were out of there and heading out into the city.

"So how are we getting to England?" I asked because I really didn't want to get on a plane.

"You'll see." Harry said as we entered a deserted alley. They looked around to make sure there wasn't anyone watching. "I think i should tell you right now that this might make you throw up."

"What?" instead of answering he grabbed my hand and everything went dark and there was a horrible spinning sensation. When it all stopped i fell to my knees and with sheer will power alone managed not to toss my cookies. When it felt like I wasn't going to suddenly puke I managed to speak. "That was awful. What was that?"

"Apparation." Harry said from next to me and he gently helped me to my feet. "It'll get better the more times you do it."

"Meaning I'm going to have to go through that again? How'd you do that anyway?" I asked starting to feel slightly better.

"Magic. Please don't freak out." He seemed really desperate.

"Why would I freak out? I'm still too dizzy for that." I finally managed to look at my surroundings. The building we were in was old but well-kept from what I could tell. We were in an entrance hall. There was some talking coming from farther in the house. "Where are we?"

"My place. Well actually my godfather's place but I'm staying with him." He still looked worried that I was going to freak out on him. "I'll introduce you." And he started leading me down the hall.

"So where did your friends go?" I asked as the voices got louder.

"They went to their homes." We entered what appeared to be a kitchen. That was where the talking was coming from. I saw a tall man with dark hair but he wasn't what stopped me in my tracks. It was the creature he was talking to. There in front of me was a small elf thing with big floppy ears, big eyes, and a really grumpy expression. The man was tell him something and then slouched away when he was done and I still hadn't moved and inch.

"Hey, Sirius." The man looked up and Harry and a grin stretched across his face.

"Harry, glad you're back. How was your trip?" Sirius, as Harry called him, asked.

"It was different." Harry replied and the two of them hugged and it felt like the two of them were an actual rather than just godfather/son. That was when Sirius noticed me.

"And who is the lovely lady?" he asked with a smile.

"I'm Percy." I told him.

"Sirius Black." He said and we shook hands. "So I see my godson managed to find another girl. I was expecting it to take longer." He grinned and I could see that there was a trouble maker in him.

"Sirius." Harry said glaring at the man.

"So what was that thing that was here with you earlier?" I asked pointing in the direction that it went.

"Oh that was the house elf." Something seemed to occur to him then. "Harry, she's not like the Dursley's is she?"

"I'm not entirely sure. I met her just two days ago." He said and I saw him flinch a little at the mention of the Dursleys. "I'm pretty sure she not a witch though."

"Ah, so she is a muggle."

"Um, what are you talking about?" I asked because they lost me. "I don't mug people. And I am most certainly not a witch. I'm just not nice to everyone all the time."

"Oh, um, it's not like that." Harry started to reassure. "A muggle is someone who is non-magical. And a witch as in you're able to do magic. Sirius and I are wizards."

My first thought was, psychos. Then I remember the trip here and the house elf. Well if gods are real why not witches and wizards. I still wanted more of an explanation though.

"Could I perhaps get a fuller explanation?" and I got one. Merlin was one of the first wizards and the magical ability got passed on through the generations and the old families are called purebloods and the witches/wizards from muggle families are mud-bloods but it's also apparently an insult. There are also half-bloods who are has one parent who's magical and the other muggle. Makes sense. There were also a lot of things that they told me about the wizarding world that I should know but I zoned out for most of it.

"So who are the Dursleys then?" I asked when the two of them finished explaining things to me.

"They're my relatives. Not very pleasant to be around." Harry said and I could tell he didn't really want to talk about it so I didn't push.

"What about your parents? What are they like?" instantly I knew I asked a sensitive question because both men looked down at the ground.

"They're dead."

"Oh. How?"

"They were killed when I was only a year old." Silence filled the room.

"I wish I could have met them." I said to try and pull them out of their reprieve. "I'm sure they would be proud of you." I got a faint smile from my husband.

"I know they would be." Sirius said sadly. "You would have loved them, Percy. Most people did."

"So how do you know if you're a witch or wizard. I mean if you're in a wizarding family then it would be obvious but what about the 'muggle-born'." I asked to get off the topic of the dead.

"You'll get accepted into a school of magic. Most of them are located in Europe. Both me and Harry here went to Hogwarts." Sirius answered and I tried to hold back a laugh but failed.

"Hogwarts? Really? Sounds like a diseased pig." They both looked offended. "Sorry but it's a weird name."

"Well when you put it that way." Harry mumbled but I saw the smile he was trying to hide.

"Any good stories?" I asked but before they could answer there was a bright flash of light and when it died down we weren't in a building anymore.

Instead I found myself standing in a field looking at a house that looked like it was different builds stacked on top of each other. It seemed they would topple over any second. Both Harry and Sirius were on the ground, disoriented from relocating. One would think that if they can handle apparating they could handle teleporting.

"What was that?"

"Teleportation. Slightly better than Apparating, don't you think?"

"How would you know what that was?" Harry asked as he got up off the ground.

"Not the first time it's happened to me. But if you want to know it's nowhere near as bad as shadow travel."

"What?" they were both confused. Just then I saw a few redheads coming out of the house and I saw Ron and the twins among them.

"Blimey, Harry." Ron said when he got over to us. "You could of told us you were going to stop by so soon."

"Well I wasn't really planning on it."

"Hello Arthur. Molly." Sirius greeted the red haired couple. The twins were behind them. Looking at all of them I could tell that they were family.

"Good to see you again Sirius." Molly said. "But who is this?" she pointed to me.

"Oh that's Harry's wife that he picked up in America." Fred said.

"Harry, I thought you would be better than to go and get someone else this soon. Do you even know the girl?" She scolded him and I gave I little chuckle at his flustered face.

"Really? An American? Oh jolly good. Tell me what are…." Arthur, I believe, started to ask but was interrupted.

"Oh not now Arthur. The girl just got here." The woman told him. "Come on inside dears." She ushered us toward the house. Before we could get very far there was another flash of light and more people appeared on the ground. There were a few more red heads that looked a lot like the ones already here. Draco was there and a few others. The ones that really surprised me were two really fat guys, what they were, and a thin blonde woman. Going off of the new arrivals attire I would say that the majority of them were of the wizarding world because most normal people wouldn't were clothing like that. The other three were a bit more normal.

"Remus old man." Sirius said as he helped one of them to his feet. "Good to see you."

After everyone seemed to get their bearings a few brief greetings were made until they were interrupted.

"What the bloody hell is going on here? Why have you brought us here?" The really fat old guy shouted.

" how good to see you again." Arthur said stepping forward to greet him but he wouldn't have any of it.

"No. We have made it quite clear we want nothing to do with this nonsense. So why have you brought us here?"

"I'm guessing these are the relatives you were talking about." I whispered to Harry and he nodded if affirmation.

"None of us brought you here." Sirius told them. "I don't even know why the rest of us were brought here."

"Oooo, a mystery. I love it." I said and the Dursleys noticed me and how close to Harry I was standing.

"And who are you girl? Another freak friend of Harry's?" the younger fat guy said.

"I am not a freak. I'm a psycho. Big difference. Plus I'm his wife not a friend."

"You're not really a psycho are you?" Harry asked worry in his voice.

"It could be debated but that's beside the point."

"I demand that you send us back at once." said. There was a small flash of light above us that no one else appeared to notice and a slip of paper fluttered down as he spoke. I grabbed it when it was near enough.

"I don't think that will be possible any time soon." I announced after I read what the note said.