Okay, so here's what I'm thinking. If you guys are okay with it, I'm going to keep Nico as gay, and hook him up with someone. I don't ship Solangelo as much as Percico and Valdangelo, but I don't want to break up Percabeth or Caleo. But I could make it so Percy and Annabeth break up, or Calypso and Leo never meet. I also think I'm going to have the Hades cabin pop up sooner, since his kids are awesome. Should Bianca still be a Hunter? There are going to be a few more chapters to get the important stuff out of the way before we head to Hogwarts, so hold on a bit longer. I'm skipping the actual Capture the flag game, but there'll be mentions of it later on. Next chapter is meeting Percy.

The timeline for the story is like this:

Annabeth (11) and Harry (8).

Harry (9) and Percy (12) meet in The Lightning Thief.

Harry (11) and Nico (10).

Harry (11) and Bianca (14).

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Harry was confused. All he'd done was pick up sword and dagger that he'd thought looked cool. Now he was being dragged to see Chiron? He had heard what Luke had said about the Stygian Iron, whatever that was, and the children of Hades. But what was so bad about that?

He stumbled a bit, unused to the weight of a sword, dagger, and armor. The older boy didn't notice, insistently dragging the 8 year old towards what he had found out was called the Big House. On the porch, Dionysus and Chiron were playing a game, the Wine God holding a can of Diet Coke in one hand. As they approached, Mr. D grinned, apparently having won the game. Chiron smiled tolerantly, when he noticed Luke and Harry.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" He said, concern coloring his voice. Luke nodded wordlessly, gesturing to the black sword and dagger strapped to Harry's skinny waist. The centaur's face paled, eyes darkening.

"Harry, do you know why Luke brought you here?" He asked. Harry shook his head.

"Sixty years ago, the brothers Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades made an agreement. You see, their children had grown too powerful. In World War II, the children of Zeus and Poseidon sided together, against the children of Hades, chaos following. Finally, they agreed that they would not sire any more children. The pact has been upheld since. With the exception of Thalia Grace, Daughter of Zeus. Until now, it was thought that the brothers Poseidon and Hades has kept their side of the deal. Do you understand what I am trying to tell you?" Chiron asked the young boy gently. Harry shook his head slowly, thinking about it.

Chiron sighed, his face grim. "Harry, the sword and dagger you now wield are made of a special material called Stygian Iron. That means it was forged in the Underworld, it the River Styx. Only children of Hades are supposed to be able to use those kind of weapons." Harry nodded, his face full of understanding.

"My dad is Hades?" He asked in a small voice, excited, but terrified. Chiron only sighed again.

"I'm not sure. It is quite possible that the sword and dagger are a sign from Hades himself, but it is not the usual method of claiming. However—"He started to speak again, but was cut off by an eerie light. Floating above Harry's head was dark, glowing helmet. Chiron frowned deeply, but kneeled to the floor in the centaur form. Behind Harry, Luke bowed too. Harry looked up, curious.

"Hail, Harry Potter. Son of Hades, King of the Underworld, and Lord of the Dead."

"Luke? What just happened?" Harry asked innocently, confused at the boy's cold demeanor.

"You were claimed by Hades. End of story." He replied shortly. Luke strode ahead, making it difficult for Harry to keep up. Harry frowned, hurt. I guess even in this world I'm a freak. No one wants me, not even other demigods, he thought gloomily, eyes downcast. He was so lost in thought, he didn't notice that Luke had stopped walking, until he walked right into him. Luke turned around, sighing, before kneeling before him. He opened his mouth to speak, looking conflicted.

"Harry, have you heard of Thalia's pine?" The raven-haired boy shook his head.

"It started when I ran away from home. On my journey, I met a girl. Her name was Thalia Grace, daughter of Zeus. We traveled, eventually meeting Annabeth and taking her under our wing. Then one day, we came across a satyr named Grover, who brought us to here to Camp. But the thing is, your father sent monsters to hunt us. Thalia held them off as we reached the border, trying keep us safe." His eyes glazed over, before hardening.

"She sacrificed her life for us, and as she died, her dad turned her into a pine tree to protect the barrier forever." Harry nodded, eyes sad. He looked up at Luke, eyes shining with a silent promise.

"I'm not my father." He whispered, just loud enough for the older boy to hear him. Luke nodded, a small smile crossing his face, before he straightened up.

"Well then," He said cheerily. "Let's head back to the cabin. Hades doesn't have a cabin, so it looks like you're stuck with us Hermes kids. We're with the Athena kids tonight for Capture the Flag, so you might want to stick with guard duty. We don't want the Ares kids to maim you!"