I love you guys! Not in a creepy stalker way just in a I-love-you-so-much-because-you-reviewed-and-I-didn't-have-to-kill-you-because-you-didn't way! Ok onward

CrazyHalf-Blood 31. Thank you soooo much! The fact that you cussed to say how awesome it was brightened my day (seriously that was a bad day) and made me laugh until my dad looked away from his Star Craft 2 game and was like 'What?' and that's hard to do since he loves that game.

The random person. You are very welcome! I got tired of those stories too.

MnickNack. Yeah Percy throw them out of their portal thingy into nothingness so that they may rot and suffer in eternal-

Magic Cat: Uh didn't you say you wouldn't do that anymore?

Me: Right. Sorry… Sort of.

AnikaandAj. Well I don't think Harry is a jerk, I mean try having someone tell you that the greek gods are real and you haven't read PJO! That would be weird. This is just how I thought he would react in real life. And you will get Percy's POV, just not this chapter. Sorry.

Hello My Name Is Awesome. Thank you for the suggestion!

Magic Cat: Why do you use so many exclamation marks?

Me: 'Cause exclamation marks are awesome!!! Now please read onward dear minions- I mean readers!

Harry's POV

The things dragged me into the portal. I expected to end up in the middle of space but instead we just appeared in what looked like an old jail house. I didn't know much about them except what they looked like because the Dursleys would never in a million years bring me to see a movie.

I saw that there were about four cells and in one I thought I could one person but he or she was obscured by the bars from the other cells.

Heken and Despro had switched their grip on me from my ankles to under my arms and I kicked and struggled.

"Let me go!"

Silence.

The things opened one of the cells and threw me in. Good thing was that my landing didn't hurt that much. Bad news is that it was because I landed on a person.

"Dude! Can't breathe!" He -or at least I thought it was a he- huffed.

"Oh! Sorry!" I said and quickly got off. I looked up and saw that he looked like, well me. We both had messy black hair and greem eyes except his were a different type of green but I couldn't figure out what to call it.

The guy looked around my age so he was about sixteen or fifteen. He held his hand out to shake.

"Percy Jackson, who are you?"

"Harry, Harry Potter," This guy had an American accent. And he didn't freak out about my name. Was he a wizard? Well might as well ask.

"Are you a wizard?"

""What? A wizard? Are you serious?" He said disbelieve written in every corner of his face.

"Um yeah because I'm one. Don't call me crazy." I said. Well hope for the best!

I guess he believed me because his face changed from disbelieving to calm.

"You know what, for some strange reason I believe you…" Ok then! That was easy I thought he would've asked for proof and since my wand was back at the Burrow…

So I told him my story about Voldemort and how he kept trying to kill me and then last year with the Triwizard Tournament and the graveyard.

And then we had one of the weirdest conversations ever.

"So let me get this straight. You are a wizard who had some freako named Voldermoy-"

"Voldemort."

"Um right, anyway he tried to kill you when you were a baby because of a prophecy that said you would defeat him but you survived and now you're famous. And then he came back to life in a graveyard and used your blood to do it?"

"Uh yeah, that's about it,"

"Wow your life sounds even more complicated than mine." He said What did he mean?

"What do you mean by that?"

Right now he looked like he was debating something in his head and then he said:

"Yeeeeeeah, well do you know about the Greek myths? With the gods and monsters?"

"A little but my friend Hermione would know more about it though."

"Well they're real and um well when they have kids with mortals you get a demigod… which is what I am,"

"But-they-how-," Ok this guy was officially insane.

"Hey," he said. He put his hands up as if in surrender. "I believed you and you haven't given me any proof."

"Yeah but this- your saying that there is gods controlling the world, like Neptune-"

"That is the Roman name, he goes by his Greek name Poseidon who by the way is my dad,"

"Please! Your either crazy or pranking me," I yelled

Then he pulled out a pen. What was he going to do? Write on me?

Ok "A pen? What the- Whoa!" That's when it turned into a sword. Like a real sword.

"What does it look like to you?" He asked

"It's a bloody sword! Which just a moment before was a pen!"

"Hmm, well you can see it so that means you either have the ability to see through the Mist, or you're a demi-god but you don't really seem like it and- ugh deep thinking is not good."

"The mist what is that?" What did mist have to do with anything?

"No not mist, Mist with a capital M," Oooooook then.

"Ok your crazy and I am just going t-," but then we heard a creeeeeeeak from above us. I turned around and looked up to see a staircase. And coming down that staircase were the things.

Percy held a finger up to his mouth so I kept silent and backed up to the corner of the cell/cage and having no wand with me chose the next best defence, my fists.

We watched as the creatures came down the stairs and stopped in front of our cell/cage and I felt sad. I knew this feeling, it was like the feeling of when a dementor came close to you but this was like a much lower level of it.

"Demi-god and wizard working together well that's different." The one on the right said. That was um…Heken!

"What do you want?" Percy said, trying to keep a brave face on.

"Well we were hired to dispose of you in the most horrible and painful way possible," Heken said in a very cheerful voice.

When neither of us said anything, probably because of fear,Heken started talking again.

"Well then, shall we get started?"

Muhahahaha! Mwhahahahaha! Hmmmm I can't tell which one I like better oh well. Anyway! Which POV do you want next? The Weasly's or Chiron's or just Camp Halfblood?

Magic Cat: Please help me. She's gone crazy.

Me: Psh! Me crazy No way! *shifty eyes*

Magic Cat: And paranoid.

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