Camp Halfblood

Harry knew that as soon as he did that spell, he would have issues within his cabin, but he could not sit back and watch as Percy was dragged off to be initiated at the camp. How much trouble would he be with Papa? His Cabin was going to hate him for this, but something happened. He could hear the pipes making a noise, and then he was surprised at the water coming out of them and drenching everyone around them.

Turning around, he saw that Percy was completely dry. Wow, he didn't need Harry's help at all. "Okay, you didn't need my help at all." Harry told him he got a smile from Percy; he had a nice smile with his sea-green eyes. He had Emerald Green eyes due to something Lily did to him. His dad didn't understand it, nor did Gringott's. He was stuck with them forever; who knew, he might hopefully not pass it on to his children anyway.

"That was pretty cool what you did." Percy told Harry that it had made Harry blush, and Percy liked that even though they were the same age and from different countries, which Percy didn't quite understand yet.

"I learnt that from my school; it is useful to do that, but unfortunately for my siblings, I don't like bullies." Harry says casually; there was a magic school. Wow, Percy didn't know about magic existing. Then again, he didn't. He was a demigod, unlike Harry, who always knew about his divine heritage. He probably acted badly, like everything was new like he was just a Half-Blood wizard since everyone loved to talk about how Lily Evans was his mother and she was a Muggle-Born.

"There are magic schools?" Percy asked, interested in it as he loved magic shows growing up but could never figure it out. So, the two had an intimate conversation about magic, what it looks like, and the schools. Harry also taught Percy about Pureblood culture, which confused the demigod, so Harry made it easier for him to understand.

"So pretty much you can look however you like or love who you want, but it is also about magic and blood status in England. For example, I am half-blood since my dad is a pureblood and my other father is not human." Harry told the other boy, who was intrigued and, of course, in awe. However, Harry doesn't have an opinion of the non-magic world since he knows nothing about it and doesn't go out into the muggle world. It probably wasn't safe for Harry to be in any of the wizarding populations his dad had drummed into him. There were people out there ready to kidnap him and his siblings.

Then again, his headmaster almost kidnapped him before crossing the border into Camp Half-Blood. Maybe not all pureblood houses had divine ancestry or Greek divine ancestry. Harry wouldn't know, as most don't boast about it anymore. They used to until Muggle-Borns came in and hated it with a passion, so they stopped, which sucked. Since Harry was who he was, he needed to be the chosen one and protector of the muggles, muggle-borns and muggle-raised. According to his headmaster, anyway, not that Harry listens to him.

The man likes to tell his dad what to do to Lord Potter, his father who gave birth to many strong children for his papa. Was his headmaster against the gods? If so, he doesn't want to be on his side. The gods would get revenge or curse the man or kill him.

There was something about Percy that Harry liked, and then again, Harry learnt that Potter family members before him had fallen in love early on and at first sight. His dad told him he made it look like he was in love with Evans, his late stepmother. It wasn't true his dad knew what sort of person he was meant for. He just had to wait for a god, and that was his sire, Ares. He was a proud son of the Greek God of war, champion of the Greek goddess of beauty and love and the legacy of the god of death.

Could Percy be a child of the big three with his green eyes? He thinks of Poseidon and hasn't heard stories about a child of the big three in ages, though his papa doesn't like to talk about them. It's not that Harry understood; were they more powerful than non-big three kids? Harry was powerful, and so were his siblings. He knew this.

Harry would have to wait and see if his hunch was correct. He knew any water spirits or sea deities would be Percy's father, including the king of Atlantis himself. This would be an excellent time for Percy to work on his water abilities. Harry thought that what he did with the plumbing indicated his power level. Even before the plumbing, Harry could feel the power wafting off of Percy.

"So you're not freaked out about this?" Percy asked Harry, and Harry shook his head. There was no way he was freaked out about it. Some of the accidental magic he did did not amuse his father at all. No matter what James did, magic reacted that way.

For instance, Harry was having trouble trying to communicate, and one time, he got so frustrated that he misplaced many of the portraits in Potter Manor. Not bad but not good either, unlike his siblings who just summoned things to them that their dad took off of them.

"Nah, it takes a lot to freak someone who grew up around magic and goes to a school with actual ghosts. So, do you have any idea about your godly parent?" Harry asked the other boy, who shook his head. Harry didn't want to say who he thought his father was just in case he was wrong and got the kid's hopes up. That would be needlessly cruel to the kid, which wasn't what Harry was about to anyone. Well, maybe Weasley in his house at Hogwarts would be needlessly cruel to anyone.