Hey guys! Glad youre back! This is for the Assignment 7 on Hogwarts, the Olympics task. The task was to write a Demigod AU! Here's my crack at it! Hope you enjoy!
Annabeth woke on a couch in front of a fire. That wasn't necessarily bad. However, she knew she didn't belong here. She didn't know why this feeling hit her so strongly, because she didn't know ahything else.
Sure, she knew she was Annabeth Chase, she would be eighteen... whenever. She couldn't remember her birthday. She knew how to walk and talk and stuff, but nothing else. Her parents, her friends, where she came from… she remembered nothing at all.
And then a name came into her mind. Percy. An image along with the name. A boy around her same age, with dark raven hair and tanned skin, with eyes like bright sea glass. Annabeth couldn't place him, though. Was he het brother? Not likely. A friend? Gods forbid, was he her boyfriend.
Gods… the use of the plural seemed familiar, but she couldn't decide why. It hurt her brain to think about it, so she put it away for future examination.
"She's probably in the Great Hall already," a voice said. Annabeth looked around, seeing where it came from. She saw two boys, coming down a flight of stairs nearby. The one who spoke was a redhead, face cocered in freckles and blue eyes that could have shamed the sky. His face was jovial, happy. The other boy was more serious, his lips in a tight line. Ge had dark hair like the night sky, and green eyes that seemed to flicker with electricity. He actually resembled the image of Percy she'd seen, except with paler skin, and a bit shorter.
"I'm telling you Ron, it doesn't feel right. Something's up. Hermione always waits for us."
They reached the bottom of the stairs, examining the room, searching carefully. The second boys eyes landed on Annabeth, and she met his gaze.
"Are you new?" he asked, smiling at her in welcome. "Sorry, I can't stay-"
"Where am I?" Annabeth interrupted. "I have no idea who I am, or what I'm doing here. I really don't know who you are. I'd like a few answers. Starting with your names."
The redhead stared, shocked at her boldness in her tone. "Ron Weasley. We are trying to find our friend Hermione. Harry thinks shes gone missing. Do you know anything that could help."
With a sigh, Annabeth replied, "No, I don't. As I said, I don't remember who I am. I definitely don't know who your friend is, or wyere she went. How about you?" Thisbwas to the second boy.
He looked at her, as if he was almost relieved. "This is funny. Almost everyone knows who I am here. It's a nice surprise to be unknown. I'm Harry Potter."