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.

Chapter 19: Granger's Taunting

Harry's POV

The whole thing with the Yule ball was quickly forgotten as everyone was getting ready to think about the second task. I really was starting to hate this event more and more. All I wanted to do was go back to Camp Half-Blood and forget this had even happened. Of course with no Voldemort around anymore I could be guarantee that I would lead some kind of normal life. I also kept Severus warning fully in my head.

Kingsley was watching me very closely.

"Hay, Potter," Cedric called out and I turned to see him standing there.

"Yes," I said.

"Have you figured out your egg?" he asked me.

"Why are you asking him?" Granger asked and I felt my anger rising as I turned to see her standing there. "It's clear that he's too stupid to figure it out."

"And why don't you leave him alone," Cedric said, "You've been treating him as though he's done something wrong nearly all year."

"He gets people hurt," Granger snarled, "Of course what can you expect from someone that got his parents killed."

Blood boiled. Even though James and Lily Potter weren't my parents I hated how Granger was using them in some sick point that she shouldn't have tried to make. Cedric grabbed my arm and said, "She's not worth it." He looked at Granger "You know something, Granger, for a smart girl you're a real bitch!"

She glared at him and said, "Well at least I didn't put my name into the-."

"Don't you dare bring that up," I hissed, "I never asked to take part in this damn-."

"Is there a problem?" I heard Severus asked and Granger walked past him and disappeared. "Well?"

"Yes, there is," I said, "Granger started on me again. "I almost-."

I didn't have to say the rest, he got it.

"Ten points from Gryffindor," he said and I knew that he had to pretend to still hate me so that McGonagall and Kingsley wouldn't suspect anything. "Move alone, both of you."

"Sometimes I really wonder about that man," Cedric said as we left him behind. "So, did you figure out the egg?"

"Yes, I did," I answered and I headed for my quarters.

Since I had to go underwater I decided that I should have a talk with Poseidon. I knew that Poseidon wouldn't attack me because I'm a son of Zeus and Hera but I didn't want to take that chance. The wording inside the egg told me enough to know that hostages would be involved. Why it had to be live people I will never understand.

"Harry," Neville called out the next day as I was eating lunch by myself, outside.

"Hay, Neville," I said, eating my stew that kept heating up due to the sparks that were coming out of my fingers. "What's wrong?"

"Granger and Ronald Weasley," Neville said, "They both started on me again."

"I think that something needs to be done about them," I told him.

This got his interest and he asked, "What?"

"How about ruining Granger's plants," I suggested.

"Sounds like a good idea," he said and I chuckled at the look of horror that would soon be on Granger's face.

Our next Herbology lesson took place on Thursday morning. It was a double period and I sat with Neville. Weasley and Granger both gave us looks that I really didn't like. Professor Sprout came around to show us a Firebomb shrub that she had gotten from Thebes.

"Even though it's from Egypt I can still get it to do what I want," Neville whispered.

"Oh this is going to be fun," I said and I watched as he worked his magic on the plant.

Burning down the greenhouse was going to get us in so much trouble if McGonagall knew about demigods. Since, she didn't. She blamed the shrubs. Granger was taken to the wing to recover and Weasley was a nervous wreck. We waited until they were gone and burst out laughing.

"Did you see her face?" Neville asked.

"Yeah, it was priceless," I said and then I sensed it, "I need to get going."

"But, you'll-."

"Someone is cheating on his wife," I told him and I vanished.

The person in question was just a mortal that decided that he was going to have a 'good time' with one of the women that didn't have respect for her body. I made my sword appear and shot a bolt of lightning right through his car, killing them both. I saw Hermes gather their souls and send them to DOA records. When he came back he asked, "How are you feeling?"

"Better," I said.

"I heard that Granger is giving you problems," he said.

"Your there," I pointed out.

He laughed and said, "Yes, I am there. But I still don't like the idea that you're not telling me about this."

"I can handle Granger," I told him.

Hermes sighed and shook his head. "Sometimes, brother, we do need help."

"Yeah, I know," I said and I vanished, leaving the smell of ozone behind.

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Minerva's POV

"Something else to replace," I said as Fudge and someone from the board counted how much damage had been done. "This is the last time that I allow her to bring plants that spit out fire."

"I'm sure that she didn't mean to cause damage."

I snorted at that.

"It's going to cost a thousand galleons to replace," the man told me.

"We can replace it once term ends," I told him.

"Very well," he said and both of them left me alone.

When I got back inside the castle I told Pomona how much it would cost to replace the greenhouse. I could tell that she was upset that something like this had happened but it had been her fault that she had allowed fourth years to touch a plant that had the ability to burn things down. Once I left I found Kingsley heading in a different direction.

"What is going on with Potter?" I asked him.

"Nothing," he said, "He's in his quarters and I assume asleep."

"He's up to something," I told him.

"I'll let you know what I find out, if I do find out anything," he said and I nodded.

"Good!" I stated.

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A/N: Professor McGonagall will not find out that Harry is a twice blessed son of Zeus and Hera. If you all want to know.