Here is chapter six, redone (the last one to be redone!)
Harry was both happy and sad that day.
He was happy that one of his parents was alive, but he was sad that one of his parents wasn't his real mum or dad. He sat beside Ron on the bit of floor that they had been given by Travis and Connor. "Ron?" He asked.
"Yeah?" Ron answered.
"I've been wondering – who do you think you're godly mum or dad is?
"Erm, Apollo, Hermes? Harry I think you might be a Zeus or Poseidon. Chiron told me that most Poseidon kids have black hair and green eyes."
"Yeah, Maybe. When on earth did you talk to Chiron?" Harry asked.
"Um, yesterday," Ron said. "You didn't want to come."
"Oh yeah."
"I'll tell you what happened."
Flashback:
Ron walks into the big house. "Ah, Hello, Ron," Chiron says.
"Hi, Chiron. What did you want to tell me?" Ron says.
"Well, Ron, you know the gods are real, but I will tell you the full story."
"Okay, go on," Ron urges.
"Well, there is a mount Olympus in Greece. And there's the home of the gods, the convergence point of their powers, which was indeed on mount Olympus once. It's still called mount Olympus, but the palace moves, Ron. Just as the gods do."
"They're in America?" Ron asks, looking puzzled.
"Yes. They move with the heart of the west."
"What is that?" Ron asks.
"It is western civilization, Ron."
"So, the gods move in the heart of western civilization?"
"Yes, Ron," Chiron says. "Western civilization is a living force. It has burned brightly for thousands of years. The gods are part of it. You may even say they are the source of it. It passed on to Rome, and the gods got different names, like Jupiter for Zeus or Minerva for Athena, but they have always been the same gods. They moved from country to country. They spent several centuries in the United Kingdom, and that is when Hecate blessed a group of mortals to become wizards and witches."
"Right," Ron says. "Which of my parents do you think is a god/goddess?"
"I think it is your Dad," Chiron says. "I think that it is Apollo or Hermes."
"And Harry?"
"One of the big three. I can sense it. Either Zeus or Poseidon, but most likely Poseidon. All Poseidon kids have green eyes and black hair."
"Okay, I'd better go," Ron says.
(End of flashback.)
"Right, okay," Harry said.
HP PJO HP PJO HP PJO HP PJO
That evening, after dinner, Harry, Ron and Hermione walked over to the Bonfire. The fire was roaring. The sing along was probably the best one so far. But once it had finished, and Harry was sitting there, chewing a marshmallow, everyone was staring above his head, a look of shock on their faces.
"Why are you all staring above my head?" He asked, puzzled.
Ron just mouthed, "Look." Harry looked; there was a hologram of a trident above his head.
Chiron trotted up. "Hail Harry Potter, Son of Poseidon," He said, and everyone knelt down.
HP PJO HP PJO HP PJO HP PJO
Hermione's POV
Harry was a Son of POSIEDON. I lay in bed thinking. I couldn't believe that Harry was a son of the big three, it was pretty amazing. It was amazing! And Annabeth's best friend Percy was his brother too. He would be shocked that he had a brother, because the big three weren't supposed to have kids. Annabeth's friend Percy was coming tomorrow afternoon. I still couldn't believe that I'd been here a month, Harry and Ron had been here two weeks. Everyone at camp was excited about the summer campers coming tomorrow.
I wondered how many people would arrive tomorrow; it was really full at the moment.
I drifted off to sleep, wondering what tomorrow would hold…
HG AC
I woke up to the door opening and lots of pairs of feet stamp in. I sat up and pushed the covers back. I realized it was only the summer campers. About four girls and three boys came in, happy expressions on their faces. I wasn't the only one without stormy grey eyes and blonde hair anymore; there was a girl with straight black hair and green eyes. She winked at me.
One of the boys turned to Annabeth, who was reading a book of Greek myths.
"Hey, Annabeth," He said.
Annabeth looked up from her book. "Oh, hey, Malcolm, this is our sister, Hermione, who just got claimed last month."
Malcolm looked at me and smiled. "Hey," He said.
"Hi," I said back.
All the summer campers walked over to the seven empty bunks and put their stuff down their one.
I headed down to breakfast, I was starving. While I ate my toast, everyone seemed to be bustling about, doing things. I realized, they would be doing things like making the beds for the summer campers and stuff like that.
After I'd eaten, I saw Percy arrive. He looked SO like Harry, they could be twins.
I wondered what Harry thought about having a brother. It was strange that he did.
A/N: Finally, I've finished the rewrites and I can focus on the new chapters only. Please review!