The dark haired girl dressed in silver was covered in blood that most of it has either had dried and some become recent for she had been injured. She knew that if she doesn't find some thing to distract her enemies to trail off her scent she will died like the rest of them.

"Where are you? You filthy little hunter. "

"Yes, so you can be our entertainment just like your sister and your sisterhood in arms who kept our beds warm who eventually were killed by our very own hands like you will."

The young teenage girl was angry that some stray tears were running down her cheeks but she will get her revenge especially seeing everything crumble to dust.

She crouched down slowly to pick a rock in her crouched position to throw it onto the other direction to make them go to the opposite direction of where she was running.

"Why didn't you tell her that she has nowhere to run and that Olympus has fallen especially her father was killed."

"I wanted make her feel safe and to have hope that her daddy dearest would respond, but make her seem he had abandoned her just like the rest of her kind."

The other immortal man laughed for his partner was evil to manipulate the half blood.

The young huntress ran fast as her legs could take her, but it was short lived for her captors have found her. She was right at edge of the cliff and she knew the it was a long way down the murky ocean or she can get captured like the huntresses. The blue electric eyed girl turn back to see that her captors were almost near her for she took her chances and jumped .

Somewhere in Britain a young man woke up with a ragged breath and his clothes stuck to him due to his sweat of his once again nightmare.

With a shaky hand he grabbed his glasses that where set on his nightstand and placed them on his green emerald eyes that for some reason he has been having the same dream of the girl.

Every time he asks himself how is she connected to anything to guide him to end Voldemort or does she work for him. He didn't have the time to think it over as he made way to go shower before his "loving relatives" woke up. Still wearing some hand me down clothes of his cousin he made way to the kitchen to make them breakfast as soon as he finished he served himself and ate it before they left him scraps.

Through the living room window he noticed Hestia Jones on guard duty but he wasn't sure why but she seemed very wary of her surroundings than usual. Harry thought probably it might be due to already missing people reported that had to do with Death Eaters lurking around and already making sure everyone knew that Voldemort came back.

He went back to his small room and noticed a newspaper of more disappearances but no sign of his enemy the killer of his parents. Their hasn't been any sign of him since he attacked the late Madame Bones. The young man started to pace when he acknowledged that he didn't noticed an envelope that stated that Dumbledore was coming. Harry could tell his relatives or preferably keep to himself. He didn't have the energy of telling them when some part of himself was mourning for Sirius the last person close to a parent figure.

Harry decided to go out for a walk. He did acknowledge the presence of Hestia Jones next to him.

"Harry, you know it's dangerous to walk out in the open especially now."

"I need to clear my mind." She only hums but still didn't agree with his decision.

"Then,I will have to follow you." Both of them walked to the very same park that last year merely sucked the soul of his cousin Dudley and himself.

Harry took a seat in the swing as did Hestia for both stayed quiet.

Until they both heard rustling within the bushes for Hestia quickly stood up in alert.

"Well... well this is one of a kind of surprise to see my lovely cousin especially in the mere presence of a mortal unless he's the prophesied one." The man spoke in disgust as he saw both of them but he took interest in Harry like a bug that needs to be stepped under his shoe.

Harry took appearance the man was wearing a black tux and has stone gray eyes and black hair for he screamed danger especially the man seemed he can break Harry into two.

Hestia suddenly stood up for her posture went rigid but her stare never stray from the man.

"Run Harry now," whispered Hestia, as what seemed she was going for her wand. He nods but he knew she wasn't going to be able to see him. He was walking backwards also not letting his eyes go stray from the stranger.

He was taking the necessary steps when he saw the man grin evilly. That made Harry's blood run cold for something bad will happen and he was right for he stumbled upon someone. He turned around to see a woman that was once beautiful if it wasn't for her frightened appearance made her malevolent.

The creature smirked at him as he was her prey. Her former gorgeous hair is covered in coral snakes hissing at Harry to kill him. Which Harry perfectly could understand but he didn't want to deal with snakes at any moment than the one that is on the lose to kill him. Her lips were curled in a permanent sneer. Her red eyes bulged, making her look vaguely amphibian. According to Harry, her features were misshapen and disproportionate and made her look very grotesque and the smell didn't help either.

"It seems someone was leaving the party early don't you think so Atlas?" Questioned the hideous serpent like woman.

"Yes,our guests are leaving for the party hasn't started."

"The boy has nothing to do with this Atlas," said Hestia in a steady voice.

"Does he now? Then, how can you explain that he can see Euryale's true form?"

Hestia went pale for the man just smirked as if Christmas has arrived.

"He will be brought to Tartarus and he will die. Before you even know it he was just a rumor that no one could have verified he was even real."

Harry was confused for he never met this Tartarus or this man in front of him. He knew he was looked for to be killed but this time it's not only Voldemort who wants to kill him but someone else he had never met.

"He's under the protection of my brothers and they have decreed it."

"Sorry, to burst your bubble cousin but haven't you heard." The man made a listening gesture as he pointed up and smiled evilly to Hestia that he knew something that she didn't.

"There's no lighting."

Hestia looked up at the skies and to see he was right there was a storm but no lighting.

"Haven't you heard Olympus has fallen and one thing is always right. Use a woman to bed the enemy unless they have their unusual preference and that's how they go down. Everyone knows that your brother has a weakness for the member of the fair sex."

"My brother might have fallen but you will not have him."

"I was hoping that you wouldn't choose this alternative especially when I have been craving the flesh of a pure virgin. If it has to come to this then ... I have to kill you and Tartarus will award me for bringing the boy to him."

Harry heard the man speak in a different language that he understood it as clear as day.

"Kill her and bring me the boy."

"Run Harry."

Harry didn't have to be told twice before he started to run when he took a quick glance to see Hestia get out a lasso and her hand was on fire like literally on fire that no spell can't even contain that much of the flames and her eye's matched the flame on her hand.

Harry was sure that he was hallucinating. He saw the power of Hestia burn some grotesque creatures as she lashed her whip. It looked majestic as she fought but he knew he had to run away but his Gryffindor self could not.

He ended up helping Hestia as he casts spell after spell. This creatures hardly were taken down but it still damaged them even if it slowed them down.

He started to feel sweat at the back of his nape. Harry begun to wonder where were the order or at the least aurors. They might have at least wonder why a underage wizard is casting too many spells out on the open.

"I see you have damaged most of the army but now your mine pet." Euryale slithered her way to messy dark haired boy as she stared at the emerald green eyes held fury alive like the killing curse.

"I'm no one's pet." He narrowed his eye stare never straying from the abnormal snake woman.

"I love that fire in you but you won't be able to defeat me unlike the neurons of my damaged love sick disease of my sister who didn't use her gift of making every useless "divine creature" into a stone."

Harry could understand the snakes say every word been said.

~"Kill the boy." ~

~"He's good to eat." ~

~"Shut up,he's our task and we might take some part of him after all they say to leave him alive, but nothing of missing at least a limb here and there." ~

~"Over my dead body," he angrily hissed at them.

Euryale along with the snakes were surprised that he could speak in their native tongue.

~"I never had the pleasure of meeting a parselmouth speak for a very very long time. Who are you?" She asked, taking interest at the boy.

~"Harry Potter,"he said.

~"There is some dormant godlike power that makes you unique about you Harry Potter but if you are the Chosen One. You can break all curses including mine." Harry noticed her snake eyes glimmer of hope.

~"I don't know what godlike power you're talking about I'm just a wizard."

~"It's dormant but it's there. You need to fulfill your destiny for you to break my curse. Attack me and I'll let you go and run far as you can."

~"How do I know you won't kill me?"

~"I want this curse to be lifted."

~"NOW!" She shouted, as Harry starts to cast every curse at her.

He runs as he comes in contact with Hestia who was badly wounded.

"Harry didn't I told you to run away."

"I just couldn't leave you there.

"Very well. I'm going to apparate us somewhere safe."

Harry grabbed hold of Hestia and in a blink of an eye they left.

Harry staggered for he's not used to that style of transportation. He went to help Hestia as she mostly put most of her weight on him.

The place they landed might as well be the twin of Grimmauld Place for it had the same aura and the dark gothic style.

He became more tensed when he opened the door, and he saw the silhouette of a man as he came closer it was just a kid like him with the exception of Brown hair, blue eyes and acne; and he noticed the teenager was also had bloody torn clothes with a bow behind his back.

"Auntie Hestia they got to you too."

"Yes, they were after Harry." The teen took a glance at Harry but his worries were more at Hestia's condition.

"Lay her down, please."

Harry gently laid Hestia on the long black couch."

"Is it true. It has fallen?" She asked, as she hissed at her injuries.

"Yes, father is dead along with other's but I can't be sure how many survived and I was on my way to see my sister who made a secured camp but I came late. I run into monsters which I barely came out alive." The teen couldn't hold his emotions and started to sob.

"They killed my sister ... those bastards are going to pay for what they did to her. She's was ... my twin."

"It's okay, Apollo." Hestia soothingly tried to call down the young man.

Harry didn't know what to think and seeing just recently monsters and a very wounded Hestia comforting the teen before him.

Instead of standing and not doing anything he decided to bring clean hot water from the kitchen. He had found the aid kit from one of the loo's.

He returned with the stuff.

"Do you know how to heal someone," hiccups the teen named Apollo who hastily cleaned his tears.

"Somewhat," answered Harry who in truth he should have asked Madam Pomfrey how to heal wounds or at least asked his best friend Hermione.

"Let me wash my hands and I'll heal her," he said, as he made way towards the kitchen.

"Don't worry Harry, he knows what he does,"answered Hestia over the concerns of the teen before her.

Harry sat across from them, he was there through the procedure, and saw how the teen heal Hestia her injures.

"We should let her rest." Harry was to tired to answer for he nods in agreement and followed him to the dining room.

He took a seat across from the other teen. Harry knew he was been observed by Apollo.

"So you're the one," Apollo broke the silence.

"I don't know. I only know I'm supposed to defeat Voldemort."

"That's not what I meant. What, I'm trying to say is that your destiny might cause humanity cease to exist or bring us to salvation."

Harry was dumbfounded over what Apollo was saying.

Apollo seeing Harry's expression, let out an exhausting sigh.

"I thought my aunt told you something but it seems I need to tell you from the beginning."

So, Apollo started to explain to Harry, and of course Harry was beyond mind boggling. He didn't know how to react to this but then again, he was a freaking wizard.

He wanted to deny everything but the girl he see's through her eyes is also a demigod.

"Then, if I'm a demigod then... who's son am I?"

"Now,that I can't answer for you have to see for yourself," Apollo said, as he took notice of the green eyed boy crestfallen face as he slump down in the red gothic chair.

"So, what do I do now?"

"Right now hide from the enemy, since I'm in this human form you have to call me Lester Papadopoulos for I'm trying to not bring attention to anyone who knows me, and you also have a destiny to fulfill."

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