Hello everyone, upon many requests I'm back with a new chapter. But before we begin there are a few announcements I need to make.

Firstly to people who want to see more of the quests I'm sorry to inform you that there won't be much of that here. Because it's Percy who entered Harry's world and therefore that will be the main focus of the story. It will be full swing once their lives collide properly. And that will be the fourth year when PJ and HP are selected as the Hogwarts Champions.

On another note I may write more about the quests in a separe story after I finish this one or see if there is anyone else who wants a go at it but only after this story is finished so the details will pan out.

Lastly if there are any SRMTHFG fans here please check out my story Full Cirle. You may find it to your taste if you enjoy my ideas and writing. Admitedly ideas more than writing.

Percy's POV

I hate my life. Period. And half the time I hate the people in too. I know what was wrong with Quirrel on Holloween. He fainted forward, who in Zeus' name faints forward. Currently I hate my grandfather too. How can one of the brightest minds in the wizarding world refuse to see reason?

Scratch that. People in the wizarding world can't see reason. One of their biggest defects, worse yet even though it's not exactly visible to everyone it's even uglier than those inbred families. Sometimes I think I would leave it all behind but the other world I belong to isn't much better than this.

I truely am a half blood but noone will listen to me. Not Grandfather and not Zeus. I would feel better if I could help one of the worlds but no those who are in power will ignore everything untill it's poking them in the eye. Oh why bother, can't I just leave it all? But no I can't because I'm the good guy.

And that is the reason I'm cursing my grandfather, Voldemort and about a dozen other people. Honestly wasn't there anybody but three eleven year olds to stop Voldemort to come back to screw us over once more? That's so messed up soo backwards I can't even find words for it.

Oh look at the time I have a train to catch. And Camp Half Blood to get to. I just can't catch a brake. Something is wrong with the camp. I can feel it. And it probably won't get solved without me either. What a way to spend summer.

At the train I joked around with the twins knowing I won't be seeing them for a while after this. After our trip I found a nice cafe tucked away in London and had a light dinner. I didn't wait for morning to come to shadow travel to New York because it works better at night.

I arrived in an alley with no fanfare or anything. Just a guy walking out of the shadows. I was about to look for a motel to spend the night at when I heard fighting within an alley. Knowing there wasn't really anything that could harm me in there. In the alley was a cyclops ,obviously a baby, being ganged up on by a bunch of dracenea. I entered the alley ready to bring out my sword at a moments notice while my other hand lingered near my wand.

"SCRAM!" I snapped at the dracenea with authority rolling off me in waves. They looked at me before ignoring the cyclops in favor of a lone demigod. I ducked under a spear as the first dracenea reached me. The second rushed at me and I turned to face it even though I hated turning my back on an enemy. I rolled away before it could stab me causing it to injure it's friend and start a fight effectively taking the two of them out off the fight.

The other two rushed at me for a duble attack and I decided it was time to bring out my sword. I swung my sword widely and caught them by surprise. I saw them in two before they exploded in dust. With them gone I turned my attention on the other two only to find them reduced to dust, courtesy of each other.

When I decided it was safe I turned to the cyclops.

"Are you hurt?" I asked not sure if he could talk.

"Yeah." He said softly in his rough voice. I wasn't sure if his voice was always rough or was it because of the fight. I grasped his shoulder and started leading him out of the alley.

"Come on Big Guy. Your with me till we can come up with something better." Later that night we found a relatively nice hotel to crash at, the mist showing Tyson, the cyclops, like teenager. The morning found us ambushed by a gang of Laistrigonians a couple blocks away from the motel.

The fight started fine, Tyson with his strenght and fire proof skin was the perfect counter for the giants. But soon we were getting overwhelmed by their numbers and we still had the civilians to think about too. We were some headway when the leader of the gang got the drop on me. But never got to use his advantage to get rid of me, he was ran through by a dagger.

The surprised monster faded away to reveal one of my best friends, Annabeth Chase herself. And a right mess she was. She looked more beaten up than I ever saw her except maybe on our quest. She looked like she traveled half way across the country chased by monsters.

All the monsters were gone now and we managed to get to camp after both Annabeth and the Infernal I mean Grey Sisters bemoaned about my newest friend Tyson the Cyclops. When we got to camp, well I'd love to say things got better but naturaly they didn't.

The only safe haven for demigods was under attack by Colchis Bulls, courtesy of Lord Hephaestus. Did I mention how much I hate both automatons and bulls. I hate them. We would all have died in that battle if it wasn't for Tyson. And to add injury to insult my ankle was broken in the battle. But I took care of it with handy spell.

We found out that Thalia's tree was poisoned, Chiron was fired and some douche took his place. Our life only looked up when I realised where the Golden Fleece was. Then that sorry excuse of a director gave the quest to Clairesse to get under my skin.

We went anyway thanks to Hermes' intervention. After some very insulting situations ,some of which involved getting rescued by Clairesse and guinea pigs we retrieved the Golden Fleece and Grover. Only to be ambushed by Luke upon our return. Thank the gods we had the sense to send the fleece before hand with a certain daughter of Ares.

After that everything was predictable except for my trick to prove Chiron's innocence. Luke and I fought, we were rescued by allies typical hero stuff. Except a talk with Chiron revealed a bit more about my future and reminded me of an encounter that felt like it was a life time ago. And maybe it was.

The rest of the summer went as normal as it could at the training camp of demigods. At the end of the summer session of camp I returned to England to spend the remainder of the summer with the Weasley family.