So Second chapter. This is a big reveal to Mare at least. I know she is a daughter of Aphrodite, but I was sort of pulling inspiration from Piper.
Disclaimer: Sadly I am not a wealthy brilliant woman by the name J.K. Rowling nor am I a man named Rick. So I don't own anything from the Harry Potter Books or the PJO and the HOO books.
James's P.O.V
I can't believe she is going to her first year at Hogwarts, I thought to myself when we got home with a cauldron full of Mare's school equipment. It was late so right as we got home I sent Mare right to bed. Once she left the room all of a sudden a bright light flashed and then I smelt Aphrodite's perfume. Once the light went away standing there was the mother of Mare. She was still as beautiful as when she left me.
"What are you doing here." I said in a calm way though I wanted to sound angry.
"I cannot let you send her to some wizard school she has to be with her kind you need to send her to Camp Half Blood." She said.
"Some wizard school really and what is her kind, I thought we were both wizards." I said.
"No of course not I am the goddess of beauty and love and she needs to be with other demigods like herself she needs to strengthen those powers not some magic with a wand." She argued. I was shocked and offended.
"I raised her I will decide what I want to do with her and anyway she isn't twelve yet…" I said but was cut off by the sound of something dropping. I pulled out my wand and held it in front of me. Mare came out looking at me like she was shocked. I knew she was listening to our conversation.
Mare's P.O.V.
As I was walking to my room with a spell book in my hands, because of my dyslexia it wasn't that useful, when I saw I bright flash behind me and decided to investigate. I hid behind the wall and herd my father speak (same conversation just not going to repeat what you already read.) I was so shocked at what I was hearing that I dropped my book. My father admittedly stopped talking as I scrambled to pick up my book. I jumped out from behind the wall and looked at my father and a beautiful woman that had my hair and eyes and had a glow to her. Could that be my mother, but I thought otherwise, if my mother never wanted to visit me before why would she now. I looked at my father and said, "What's going on?" My dad put his wand back in his pocket and said, "Well this is your mother Mare." I knew it I shouldn't have second guessed myself. The women said, "Hello dear I am Aphrodite, your mother." I started to cry and ran into my mom's open arms. I know I should have been mad, but she was my mother. My birthday wish came true.
"How about we make an agreement if Mare finds out which power she inherited she would go with them, deal." My mother finally said with me still in her arms.
"Deal." My father said. So the deal was settled I would go to Hogwarts for a year, but would admittedly come back if I can't do magic and will go to Camp Half Blood with other demigods whatever those were.
Today is going to be my first day at Hogwarts and I am so excited. My father held my hand as we walked to the train station like I was a three-year-old. I rolled my trolley into the station. People kept on staring at me because muggles aren't used to seeing caged owls and a cauldron in someone's luggage. I was a bit scared when my father asked me to run head first through a wall, but I was prepared I knew it lead to platform 9 ¾. At first glance of the train I noticed it was long and had the Hogwarts crest on the front.
My father helped me load up my trunk, kissed me on the head and gave me a huge hug before letting me on the train. I walked on and found an empty compartment. Once the train started to move I brought out a book called, "Hogwarts a History" which my father gave to me after receiving it from his aunt. I read almost the whole train ride of course I had a chocolate frog, some pumpkin juice, and had to change into my robes. Once the train stopped I looked out the window to see a castle that I recognized from the cover of my book as Hogwarts.
I got off the train and then I heard someone yell, "First years follow me." The person who said that was a towering man with long greying hair matching his beard, so I walked to where the man was. Once more kids joined me around him he introduced himself, "Hello my name is Hagrid and I am the games keeper and Care of Magical Creatures teacher here at Hogwarts. Now everyone follow me." Hagrid started to walk towards the lake right next to the school. There were boats bobbing in the lake. Hagrid helped four of us into each boat and gave us a lantern as well since it was already dark out. The boats magically rowed on their own as we made it across the lake. We walked in and followed Hagrid to a hallway where we met a man wearing plain brown robes and had red hair.
"Hello children I am Professor Weasly (I am sorry I had to) your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher and the head of the Gryffindor house." Professor Weasly said. He continued, "You are going to go into a sorting Ceremony were you are going to be placed into one of the four houses, Gryffindor the courages and brave. Hufflepuff the loyal and just, Ravenclaw the wise, and Slytherin the kids driven by passion. After you are placed in a house sit at the table then once everyone is sorted we feast." I was scared because what if I got put into Slytherin I read that it has turned out the worst wizards out of all the houses. He started to walk and we followed him. We entered a beautiful room with the night sky reflected on the ceiling. There were four tables set up in the room and one long table facing us with the headmaster sitting in the middle and the other teachers sitting along either side of her. She was very beautiful with brown curly hair and then I realized I was holding her book, it was my father's aunt Hermione Weasly. We walked down between two tables and stood at the front near Hermione. There was a stool with an old hat on the top. Professor Weasly said, "I am going to call you up one by one and you are going to sit on the stool as I put the sorting hat on your head." Though my last name started wit was called up first. I walked up and sat on the stool then Professor Weasly placed the old hat on my head. I felt it start to move and then it whispered, "You are tricky you don't seem to fit into one ahh I see your very loyal I know," then the hat yelled, "Hufflepuff!" A table with kids in yellow and black started to cheer and I made my way over to the table glad I wasn't in Slytherin.