Title: The Son of Zeus and the Triwizard Tournament

Rating: T

Summary: Harry Potter, son of Zeus and Hera, heads back for his fourth year at Hogwarts. Betrayed by people that he thought was his friends, but gaining new friends, he finds himself in the Triwizard Tournament. It will take everything that he has, and his new friends, to win and to make Tom Riddle fear him. Sequel to Harry in a Whole New World and a crossover with Percy Jackson, with Weasley and Granger bashing!

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

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A/N: Sorry about not posting in over a week. I was really busy.

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Chapter 8: Staying Away from the Tower

Harry's POV

With how Weasley and Granger were acting I decided that it would be better if I didn't appear in Gryffindor tower. The whole thing had turned into a nightmare and so I hid down in the Chamber of Secrets. I told Severus where I would be so that he would know. Out of all the Professors I trusted him. Strange, really! I made a bed appear and turned in for the night.

I couldn't stay away from the school forever and they were waiting on me when I appeared. Ronald Weasley and Granger were looking at me with something close to murder but I headed for the Slytherin table and sat down.

"Glad to see that you don't want to sit with the idiots," Draco said.

"Should have been in this house instead of thinking that Gryffindor was the best," I told him. "I told Professor Snape were I was. I doubt that I want him shadow traveling all over the place."

"Yeah, that would have been a bad thing," Draco said. "So are you going to Hogsmead?"

"Yeah," I said.

"Good, because you need dress robes!"

"Already have them," I told him. "Though, I have no clue why I need them!"

"The Yule Ball," he said, "And I don't feel sorry for you."

"Why?"

"Harry, do you know that a ball means a date?" he asked me. "And with you being a champion you have to find a date."

Could someone just kill me?

When I finished eating I headed to Charms, hoping that I would get a break from Weasley and Granger. Of course I had no hopes that would even happen.

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Severus POV

"There you are," Minerva said as I headed for my classroom.

"What do you want, Minerva?" I asked her as she approached.

"I want you to watch Potter," she said. "Something happened during the summer and I want to know what it is."

"Why don't you bloody ask them?" I asked, glaring at her. "I'm not interested in anything that deals with Potter and his stupid teen drama."

"And I'm not interested in hearing about your hate towards him," she countered. "Find out and let me know."

I glared at her and then left. I knew that she wouldn't leave this alone until I told her something.

The week after Halloween I watched Harry talking to my snakes. I could tell that they believed that he hadn't put his name into the goblet and I was glad that they were sensible. He was also talking to the other demigods from Gryffindor, who had his back. The look that I was getting from Minerva was that she wanted answers and I wasn't giving them to her fast enough for her liking.

Of course everyone was talking about the first task. I couldn't believe they were dragons that the champions were going to face. Of course Hagrid was over the moon about them and I could only see that this would lead to trouble. And speaking of trouble? My stores had been broken into, which I wasn't happy about. What made it worst was the fact that it was ingredients for the Polyjuice Potion.

Something was going on here.

"What do you mean that some ingredients were stolen," Minerva said when I first reported this.

"It's for the Polyjuice Potion," I told her.

"Do you think that Potter is doing the stealing?" she asked and I glared at her.

"No, I don't," I said. "But someone has been in there and I'm determined to find out whom it is."

"Have you figured out what's wrong with Potter?"

"Minerva, I'm more concerned about the fact that someone is stealing from my stores. I don't care about what Potter is doing and why he's not talking to Granger and Weasley. If this has any connection with what happened-?"

"Okay, fine," she said. "But I'm going to have to do something about this."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Potter is going to have to go to the cottage," she said. "Maybe that will clean him up."

"He's not on drugs," I said.

"He's not acting like he should," she said. "He needs to be punished."

"What Lily and James would say," I said and I left before she could say anything to me about what I had just said.

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Harry's POV

"What the-?" I asked when Severus told me that I had to go to the cottage.

"The Headmistress believes that being away from your new friends will change you and make you act the way that you should," he said, though I had a feeling that she hadn't actually said that.

"Fine," I said. "But I'm not changing back to who I was. I'll be able to talk to Sirius about things without Granger and Weasley bothering me."

"I'm going to inform Lord Zeus and Lady Hera of what happened," he said. "And to be there when you face your first task!"

"Wish I knew what it was."

"Dragons," he answered.

"What the-," I said and then I started to storm off in Greek. "What the Hades are they thinking, not telling me?"

"I'm sure that Diggory and the others do know," he said. "Also I seem to have a problem."

"What kind of problem?" I asked.

"My potion supplies are missing," he said, "And I know that it wasn't you or your former friends."

"Who do you think it is?" I asked him, concerned.

"I'm going to have to ask Lord Apollo that question," he said. "Now I want you to get through this task or else Zeus will have my head."

"Don't worry, I will," I vowed.

A couple of days later, after I had settled in the cottage, the weighing of the wands took place. Which turned into an 'article about me.' Oh I'm so going to kill Rita Skeeter for this. All around me the Gryffindor's were repeating what the article said. I was really, really, going to kill her.