Title: Harry In a Whole Different World

Rating: T

Summary: When Harry's friends turn their backs on him, he feels all hope vanishing. Getting a mental message from voices that claim to be his parents, he leaves it all behind and heads to the States, to Camp Half-Blood. He finds true friends and unexpected surprises. Based on the Twice Blessed Challenge and a crossover with Harry Potter/Percy Jackson!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of Rowling or Riordan's characters and I'm making nothing from this.

Chapter 13: I Meet My Parents

Harry's POV

Artemis dropped us off right on Mt. Olympus and we raced to the Throne room. My sister told me that's where everyone would be. She joined us as she had to be there as well. When we burst in, those inside stared at us and my mouth dropped open. The gods! Figures that I had been told all my life was myth were standing there.

"Father," Artemis said, bowing.

"My bolt!" one of them said. "So the lightning thief finally returns what is mine."

"Father, Percy didn't steal it," Artemis told him. "Someone else did, a child of Hermes."

All the gods looked at one god who looked way too much like Luke, Sirius, and all the others that lived in Hermes cabin.

"Leave us," he ordered and one by one each one the gods left, except for two. "Now give me back my bolt."

I watched Percy approach him and the man grabbed it. At once it became large, lightning coming out of his fingers.

"Why don't you cleanse your bolt and allow Percy to talk to his father," the woman told him.

"Very well," he said, "And young one, I want to have a word with you as well."

I knew that he was talking about me.

"I'll wait outside," Annabeth said and she and Grover left.

It wasn't hard to figure out what Percy's father was talking about. It seemed that father knew that Kronos was reforming and would come back to cause trouble. Even though I and Percy didn't get alone, and I think it's because of who our fathers are, I wouldn't leave him to face Kronos by himself. No, that's not what someone did to someone else. My friends might not be around for me, but I never allowed anyone to go into anything alone. When Percy finally left my father appeared and sat down on the throne.

"Approach," he said and I did just that. "I don't like the turn of events that happened here. My bolt being stolen, Hades admitting that his helm had been taken as well. We might not agree with things, but I don't believe that these things happen for a reason. I didn't have time to make you a weapon that you could have used down there, and I'm sorry about that. I should have told my son to make it work even underground instead of above ground. I'm also sorry that we didn't take you the moment your guardians were killed."

"Why did you contact me anyway?" I asked him.

"Because it was time to do things right," the woman said, "I'm Hera, son, and I've been watching you all your life. I wasn't able to help you until you agreed to return to our world. Though Hecate has been telling us some pretty amazing things."

I went pink at her words.

"Even though you don't fall under the prophecy I would be stupid to not have you watch over Percy. You do have the option of returning to Hecate's realm, as Apollo has told me that trouble is brewing."

"What kind of trouble?" I asked.

"It seems that Kronos isn't the only one on the verge of returning," Hera said. "And he's going to be using the coming Triwizard Tournament to return to power."

"I want you to make him fear you," Zeus said, "And the only way to do that is to show him what you can do. Dumbledore will soon be out of the picture. That damn Lotus Hotel is nothing but a nightmare and has to be destroyed. He and his stupid friend are in the hotel, right now, and I will level it to the ground."

Normally I would be upset, but due to the fact that Dumbledore had placed me with those horrible Dursley's, who weren't even my family, I had nothing to be upset about. At least I wouldn't have to worry about being sent back there.

"Are you okay?" Hera asked me.

"Yeah," I said.

"It's your choice if you want to go back," Poseidon told me. "I for one would love to drown that school. You helped my son out, even though you both clash some of the times."

"He seems better than my so called 'friends.'" I told him.

"Don't worry about them, son," Zeus said, "Lady Hecate is furious with them. She's got something planned for them in the near future."

I had no idea what it would be, but I had a feeling that I would like it. And it would be their just reward. I spent a couple of days with my parents, loving the fact that I had a family now that I could visit anytime that I wanted. I didn't see 'Lady Hecate' as she was called but I had a feeling that she was around. When I finally got back to Camp I found out that Luke had been the one that had stolen the bolt and the helm.

Sirius didn't look happy at being proven right.

"So what's going to happen now?" Severus asked us. "I mean, we know that Dumbledore won't be back because he's stuck at the Lotus Hotel, but do you think that Minerva will take over as Headmistress."

"I don't know," I said, "I mean, she seems alright."

"Dear gods, I hope that she doesn't hire anyone that's insane," Neville said.

"Anything is possible in the Wizarding world," Severus told him. "But, Harry, you're going to have to make a choice if you're going to go back. Personally I wouldn't blame you for not going back."

"I agree," Sirius said and Remus nodded.

"I don't know," I said, "I'm still thinking about it."

"I wonder what Lady Hecate is going to do with Ron and Hermione?"

"I don't personally care," I snarled, "They turned their backs on me and they deserve whatever they get."

"I'm going to agree," Draco said. "Maybe she'll remove their magic or something."

"Knowing Lady Hecate, it will be something far reaching," Neville told him. "Personally I hope so, I don't need their stupid children thinking their better than any of mine."

I agreed with him on that point. I also thought about Luke joining Kronos and what it meant for everyone. I had a bad feeling that things weren't going to be easy for anyone, let alone a boy name Percy Jackson.

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A/N: I hope that you're enjoying my story. The next chapter is the last and I'm afraid that it might be short.