Possible love interests:

Thorin

Legolas

Thranduil

Disclaimer: I do not own PJO, HOO, LOTR, or The Hobbit. They are owned by Rick Riordan and T.R.R. Tolkein.

Chapter 1

Perci Jackson looked out from the top of half-blood hill into the valley that housed the camp for the gods Greek children. It has been a total of three months since the end of the Giant War and, everything was starting to look normal again. Except for the door shaped portal in the middle of camp that was connected to the Roman camp where both types of demigods could visit the friends that they had made during and after the war.

Perci was actually on her way to visit her mother, Sally Jackson, and her step-father, Paul Blofis, when she had stopped to look out across her home - one of the two places on Earth that there were people like her and where she could be safe from the dangers of the outside world. With a last once over of the camp, Perci turned and continued to the cab that was waiting for her.

"Where to, miss?" the cab driver asked.

"East-One-hundred-and fourth and First." she said. The cab driver nodded and took off.

It was about thiry-five miles from camp to her mother's apartment and the cab driver would not stop being chatty. There was three things about Perci that everyone knew about her. One would be that she has secrets, secrets that only Posiedon, would know and she was a very powerful and skilled warrior. Two she hated when people tried to hurt the ones that she loved and hated bullies. And three, she preferred quietness over needless chattering - which was what the cab driver was currently doing.

Perci just held her tongue, not wanting to offend the cab driver. Finally the cab driver pulled up to in front of her apartment and told Perci how much she owed him. She gave him the correct amount, grabbed her bags, and quickly escaped from the cab before the cab driver could continue with his prattle.

Apartment number 32C was where she called home and when she opened the door and smelt the blue chocolate chip cookies that her mother makes just for her, it made her incredibly happy to just be home. And to not worry about the next big baddie that decided they wanted to destroy or rule the Earth.

"Perci? Is that you?" Perci heard her mother call.

Perci grinned and put her bags onto the ground, following her mother's voice to the kitchen.

"Hey, mom! Are those cookies for me?" Perci's mother and her step-father turned and smiled widely at her. Her mother wiped her hands on her apron and rushed forward to draw her beautiful daughter into her arms.

"Oh, Perci, I am so glad you're home! And, of course the cookies are for you. Come, sit at the table and tell us about all that has happened since you last came home." Sally said. Perci happily complied, grabbing four still warm cookies and the glass of milk Paul handed to her.

"Thanks, Paul. So, um, well the only thing that is really new is that Annabeth has joined the Hunters of Artemis for the year to learn more about them and their skills… Um, Jason and Piper can't keep their hands off each other still… Same thing with Leo and Calypso… Nico, Hazel, and Frank we don't really see that often because they are still helping the Romans rebuild their camp. Grover and Juniper are helping the other satyrs and naiads with something that involves nature - I don't know, I wasn't really paying attention when they told me. And, well as for me, I've been visiting dad to get his help with these new earthquake abilities that began to manifest after the Giant War." Perci said, quickly grabbing the last handful of the cookies before Paul could. She stuck her tongue out at him and he stuck out his in return before Sally put another plate of the blue chocolate chip cookies in the middle of the table before the two could play who-was-more-immature.

"Well, I bet that was nice. I'm sure you were happy to be able to spend some time with your father without any disasters happening," Sally said. Perci nodded.

"Yea it was… He even gave me this bag that he said Hecate spelled to be like that one Hermione uses in Harry Potter." And with that, Perci showed them the one bag that she had had that whole entire time. It was a beautiful, yet simple purse. It had different shades of blue overlaping each other in waves and it wasn't that big on the outside. It looked like it would only be able to hold a cellphone, wallet, and maybe a small makeup kit, but Perci was able to stick her whole entire arm inside. So, it was indeed just like Hermione Granger's beaded purse that she uses in the seventh book or in the eighth movie.

"What all do you have in there, Perci?" Her mother asked.

"Well, let's see. I have about three two pound bags of drachmas, six gallons of nectar, six crates of ambrosia, several changes of clothes - jeans, t-shirts, underwear, a few dresses, socks, shoes, my oceanic-princessy royal garb that I wear to court when dad asks me, armor, a whole bunch of weapons - daggers, shields, swords, bows, arrows, spears you name it, I have it in here… Oh I almost forgot about these things. Dad gave me ten miniature figurine sea serpents and dragons, two krakens, ten unicorns, ten pegasus, ten threstrals - he was really impressed with J.K. Rowling's imagination so wanted to copy it, - two regular fire-breathing dragons, and assortments of fish, sharks, whales, regular horses, cows, sheep, pigs, giraffes, and lions. Oh and he also gave me this!" Perci grinned and took out a mini snowglobe of a palace, that was obviously Greek in design. She handed it to them and while they were inspecting it, she explained.

"This is a gift from not only dad, but from Triton as well. They said that when the time was right, and that I would definitely know when that was, I will be able to break this. And after I break it, the palace will start to become reality. And that the rest would follow and be under my command."

Her mother and Paul paused in their inspection of the snowglobe.

"So what you're saying is is that you are carrying around the miniature version of your palace and that when you break it, it will become full-sized, showing your status as the Princess of the Sea? And that the miniature figurines that he has given you will obey you and no one else?" Paul asked intrigued. Perci looked at him and smacked her forhead.

"Well I guess I am a real seaweed brain then. that was a much simpler and less complicated version of my explanation… I guess that's why your a great english teacher, huh?"

They all laughed and talked into the night before heading to bed at 11:30 when Perci began to start yawning.

"Well," Sally said clapping her hands, "I think it's time for bed. We've got a big day planned for tomorrow! Good night!"

Sally and Paul planted kisses on her head before they went to their own rooms and shut the door. Perci smiled and put her things away into her bag and, when she went to her room, kept it on herself for some reason unknown to herself. She closed her eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep that night, excited for the coming day.