Okay, I'm sorry if I didn't make this clear enough or confused any of you with Luna's character.

If you remember, nothing after the second book of Harry Potter is canon here. I started writing this before reading the rest of the books. This character, Luna, is not the Luna from the books that you know. She was inspired her, read in other fanfictions that mentioned her. I knew she was going to be in Ravenclaw, but since I didn't know her character well I couldn't quite imagine why. You'll also notice that she is also in the same year as Harry in this fic, instead of the year below him.I

INow that I've read the rest of the books, my Luna is possibly acting more like how the actual Luna is. Yeah, that's probably making it even more confusing. I'm sorry about that, but you'll just have to deal with it. It's the same way Nyroc/Neville's parents are not really Alice and Frank Longbottom, Harry does not have that prophecy about him, and Lucius Malfoy is possibly not exactly a death eater.

To the two Guest s that asked about Luna as well as Dark-Knight: Just see the Author's Note above.

To the Guest that didn't ask about Luna: I'm sorry. Was it the Nargles thing? I was trying to imitate what Luna's semi-sane train of thought might be.

To THE. LLAMA. PEOPLE: Thanks! I don't think it was much longer, but it's your opinions that really count. And I'm glad I succeeded on Draco's character so far.

To Aphrodite child: Here's your wish!

To H. N. Dots: Really? I didn't know that. Well, I thought since most people found Hufflpuff the be 'that much of a threat', they wouldn't have made any huge rivalries. Even Slytherin mostly seems to ignore them. I'm glad you agree about Draco!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor Percy Jackson & the Olympians

—Hermione Granger—

This was impossible.

Two entire hours in the library and I couldn't find a single clue on the word Hades!

How? How was it possible that was yet another thing out there that I could not find through my research? How? First Nicolas Flamel, now this…!

After I realized the Quidditch practice had ended, I actually decided to give up. Give up! It was that hard.

It was painfully disappointing to have to walk back to the common room having gained no leads on Nico di Angelo. As painful as it was to agree with Ron, there really was something strange about him.

I was so distracted in my wallowing thoughts that I didn't notice anyone come up to me until he said, "Hey Hermione."

I looked up. "Oh, hey Harry."

Harry gave me a concerned look. "Are you alright?"

I shrugged. "Yeah. I couldn't find anything on Hades in the library."

Harry frowned. "Wow. This is like Nicolas Flamel all over again."

"Yeah, only this time neither of you are helping much." I said, rolling my eyes.

"I wouldn't say that." Ron smirked from where he had been lounging on an armchair.

"Oh?" I said, raising an eyebrow. "And what did you find out that's getting you all high-and-mighty?"

The smile dropped off his face. "Come upstairs and I'll tell you."

We followed him into the boys' dorm room and locked the door.

He faced us grimly. "I think Nico's father is Voldermort."

This got two completely different reactions.

"What?! Are you mental?!" I yelled.

"Th-that's not possible." Harry stuttered, eyes wide with shock.

"Voldermort doesn't have any children! He's a cruel, selfish being!"

"Nico's young, a-and innocent."

"Aside from the oh so inconvenient fact that Voldermort has been nothing but a disembodied spirit since twelve years ago and Nico happens to be only eleven!"

"H-he's in Gryffindor, how would Voldermort's son possibly end up in Gryffindor?"

"Nico di Angelo is a sweet innocent boy who just so happens to have a crappy father!"

"Whoa, whoa." Ron frantically tried to calm us down, finally just putting his hand over my mouth and shooting Harry a look. "Cool it. It was just a thought. I think it may be better if we just sit down and talk this through instead of yelling it to the entire castle. And by the way, did you just swear?"

I pushed his hand away and glared at him. Not the time.

"Right…" he said slowly. "Look, it was just a suspicion. Nico kept mentioning how he was hated and secluded because everybody judges him on his father—"

"But that doesn't prove anything." I interrupted.

"I know." Ron told me, rolling his eyes. "You made it very clear."

Harry frowned. "You have to admit… he does look a bit like Voldermort. Black hair, pale skin, dark eyes, all that stuff."

"But that still doesn't mean anything." I huffed. "If you're going to judge everyone like that, then he could very well be Snape's son instead!"

Ron shuddered. "I'm not sure whether I would rather he be Voldermort's son or Snape's son."

"He can't be related to them." I continued. "Because he didn't know about the Sorting or the houses, either, remember? I'm sure if either of them were his father then they would've at least told him about Slytherin."

Ron shrugged. "Yeah, well, maybe they didn't spend time with him and that's why he doesn't know that stuff and doesn't act like a git. But anyway," he cut me off as I opened my mouth to argue again. "I'm not so sure either. You might as well think about it, though, because if you two haven't noticed that there's something very strange about that kid by now then you're apparently more dense than I am."

He left it at that and rose to search his trunk for something.

I turned to Harry, who looked thoughtful.

"Harry? Don't tell me you think he is!"

"I don't know, Hermione." he mused. "It would make some sense. Like, when he didn't react strongly to my name but knew me anyway? Not that I wanted him to react strongly… He can't be Snape's son because Snape was already mean to him in Potions but Voldermort…"

"I can't believe you!" I cried.

"You'll see." said Ron, while feeding Scabbers a handful of food from his trunk. "We may turn out to be wrong about Voldermort, but there'll be something. And whatever it is, I bet we'll find out about it."

I know the Golden Trio are all pretty out of character in this one.