Hiya Peeps! Just to say it, this is a revised chapter of the old one. There'll be some plot change from the Original, so brace yourself for that. Let's get on with the story now!
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or Harry Potter, Rick Riordan and J.K. Rowling do.
Chapter One
Camp Half-Blood
Percy
It was one week after the Giant War, and the demigods of the prophecy hoped (against all hope) to be left alone in peace with no more quests for a long time. But they were the . They all got their wish, with the exception of three certain children of the Big Three. A certain school of Witchcraft and Wizardry needed their help. They needed help against a certain Dark Lord. It was a nice day at Camp, and repairs were still being made, but it was too good a day to go on a quest to save yet another world...
The last thing Percy wanted to do was go on another quest. Well, that came second to last. Going back to Tartarus would be the definite last thing Percy would want to do. But it had only been a week since the seven fought Gaia and the Giants. That was why Percy was the least happy person in Camp, as he was heading toward the Big House for another quest. As he made his way there, he spotted Nico heading to the Big House as well. "You too?" Nico already knew what Percy meant by that.
"Yeah." He responded. The made the rest of the way to the Big House in silence. When they got in, Jason and Chiron were already there. Percy raised his eyebrows in an expression that said, what are we doing here? Jason shrugged. Chiron looked at Percy and Nico.
"Okay, you're here now. I will explain why you are here." He started. "You are here for a quest," Before he could continue, Percy groaned loudly. Chiron glared a little at him and then continued abruptly into the next topic. "Now. Do you believe in Wizards?"
"Excuse me?" Jason looked a bit surprised (very, very much). The other two were just sitting there, dumbly.
"Do you believe in Wizards?" Chiron repeated.
"Uh, no. No we don't."
Chiron resumed his quest briefing. "Well, if you are to go on this quest, you have to believe in them, because they are real. Now, before you go interrupting me again, your job is to travel to Hogwarts School of Magic. There, you must protect a boy named Harry Potter. He's – " Ignoring Chiron's very recent order, Percy interrupted.
"But what does he look li – "
Chiron raised his index finger, and glared a single, sharp dagger at Percy. Not of anger, but of scolding. "He has emerald green eyes, jet black hair, and most prominent, a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. He's usually with his friends, Ronald Weasely, and Hermione Granger. You must protect them as well, but Harry is your main concern.
"So, if we are going to this school for magic, how will we fit in? I mean, we can't do any magic." Jason asked.
"Well, Lady Hecate is able to bless you with magic power, but unfortunately she won't be able to teach you much about it, due to the limited time we have. So she will teach you a little. The necessities, at least. The rest of your education will have to be continued in school. Now, Lady Hecate, I believe it's time you educate our young heroes?" Chiron stepped away as the three demigods looked in confusion until Hecate – in a bright explosion of light – materialized before their eyes and took over the briefing.
All Three of the children immediately bowed in respect, but she waved it away.
"This is no time for formalities, though I do appreciate it. As Chiron had just said, we don't have much time. We must go straight to business, so – " She waved her hand and the Children of the Big three watched as three engraved sticks appeared before their faces, and grabbed them as they were rendered completely tangible.
"I had these wands specially crafted for you three. I think you will find them quite useful." Nico Waved his wand goofily around until a nearby valuable-looking vase shattered all over Chiron's desk.
"Oops. Sorry," He apologized sheepishly as he held the wand away from his person.
"Ah, I see you wand is warming up to its new owner! No worries." The goddess of magic waved her hand again and the vase (or the pieces of it) flew back together to form the seamlessly smooth piece of valuable pottery it had once been, and was back to being.
The Three's eyes bugged out at the sight, and the less mature two of the triplets (not the twin kind) whispered, "Cool!"
"Now, I believe I have some teaching to do –"
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After learning three different magical spells (was he losing his mind?), and comprehending the history lesson in a nutshell, along with the terrifying prospect of being required to do well in school, Percy needed something to keep his head off it with. He left to go find Annabeth. He found her reading a book near the sword fighting area. She looked up when Percy approached. Her eyes brightened as she jumped off from where she was sitting to hug Percy. She whispered in his ear. "Heard the news. I just can't believe that you're going on a quest already! I mean, it has only been a week since we defeated Gaia."
"I know." Percy whispered back. "But, quests are quests."
"I'm just scared for you. You know, after – " Not quite being able to say Tartarus, she stuck to, "everything."
"You don't have to worry about me! I'll be just fine." Percy chuckled, fully accepting the fact he might just not.
He kissed Annabeth on the lips and hugged her once more, smiled, then headed over to Cabin Three. He saw the trunk immediately as he walked in. It was sitting against his bed, and Percy complained, I have to carry THAT thing? Apparently he was correct. He lugged the oversized baggage outside and dragged the trunk to top Half-Blood hill, where they were supposed to meet. Jason and Nico were already there, along with Hecate and Chiron. They were discussing something, but Percy was too tired from fighting against gravity to pay attention.
"Okay, children. It's time you go now, I'm afraid." Chiron spoke, looked at his watch, and nodded to Lady Hecate. First, she waved her hands in front of each demigod. Nothing happened at first, until Percy felt his Point of Vision lower itself by a few inches. The clothes Percy was in started feeling a bit large on him. He then realized that the others were looking weird too. Jason became a little younger, (around fourteen, Percy guessed) and a little smaller. Nico appeared to be experiencing minimal effects.
The three looked quizzically at Hecate, and she shrugged. "We thought a seventeen year old in a fourth year of school that starts at eleven (years old) would be a bit off." Percy looked more baffled. "You'll be in the same grade as Harry Potter, so you'll need to be younger."
"Oh."
"It's time. We leave now or be late for the train. Hold hands and brace your stomachs!" Hecate said, then all four of them writhed into nothingness as they apparated to King's Cross Station, London, United Kingdom.
Chiron stood for a second, then whispered "Good Luck," as if he were afraid to jinx them.
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Jason
Knowing Percy's luck, he would probably get himself expelled before they even identified this 'Harry Potter' person. Though Jason knew Percy would try his absolute best at being good, bad luck always followed him around. This is what Jason was fretting about for most of the train ride.
It was a frantic rush to find out where platform 9 ¾ was, and then they had to believe that when they ran into a brick wall they would pass right through it. But then again, this was a magical world after all. Jason inspected his wand again. It was an eleven inch oak wand with a core of a feather that Zeus had grudgingly donated from his animal form, an eagle. It had engravings all along the surface that showed the adventures Jason had been in. He knew that Nico's and Percy were the same too. All of their wands showed their adventures, and Jason also knew that Percy would have an immensely decorated wand, because he had been on numerous quests, but the wand had no images of Tartarus, because Hecate knew that it would reawaken bad – no, horrible memories in Percy's mind.
Jason looked at Percy's sleeping form, then looked at Nico, who was currently staring out the window. All of a sudden, someone knocked on the door. Jason's warrior reflexes made Jason whirl around and immediately reach for his coin, then he relaxed as he saw it was just another student. Curse my ADHD. He thought, then said. "You can come in." A person came in.
The person who came in was a bit like Percy. Then, Jason realized, there were some differences. The person had emerald green eyes, unlike Percy's sea green ones. The person didn't seem to be as muscled as Percy. The person was pale, unlike Percy. There was also a lightning scar on his forehead. Wait, emerald green eyes, pale, and a lightning scar on his forehead. Jason thought. This is Harry Potter! Jason did his best to hide his surprise. "May I sit here?" Harry asked.
"Of course." Jason was jarred back into the real world and replied. Nico had pried his eyes from the rapidly changing scenery, looked at Harry, then shot Jason a look that said, That's him. Jason nodded so subtle that only Nico could notice it. "So. Are you Harry Potter?" Jason casually asked Harry, though he knew the answer already.
"Erm, yeah. That's me." Harry replied, looking slightly uncomfortable. He remembered that Chiron said something about Harry Potter being famous, so he decided to play along with what he thought a person would react to meeting a famous person.
Jason faked a blush and said, "Well, when I knew I was going to Hogwarts, I didn't know I'd get to meet the Harry Potter."
"Well, I try not to be better than everyone else, like the Slytherin purebloods." He spat out the word Slytherin. Jason then remembered Hecate saying something about some rivalry between Griffindor and Slytherin. Jason watched Harry settle down in their compartment then turned his head to face the window and thought about the plan. Step one, befriend Harry and get him to trust you. He started planning on ways he could become friends with the person they had to protect.
Chapter One is complete! Yay :D
Hey guys. Soo sorry for not making the demigods meet Draco. I promise I will make them meet Draco in the next chapter, and I also promise you that sparks will fly, quite literally.
Georgeriel Out!