*Ancient Greek *

"English"

^Thought^

Percy glanced up at his mom who sat on the couch beside him holding a letter. A letter from her biological mother, who gave her up as a child. Percy glanced at the letter intended for him. With a heavy mind he opened it.

My Dearest Grandson,

My name is Regina May Potter and I am your grandchild. I am a seer and I know of what is to come to pass. You have already lived a hard life because of Kronos but, I'm afraid, your troubles have not ended. Your mother was not planned by neither her father nor me. I was forcibly taken and then your mother was conceived. Her father only knew of a possibility of having a child with one of his old "pets" as he calls us.

Your mother is my blessing make no mistake about that. However, he will know you are powerful in magic as well as your god powers. The Wizarding world does not know about the gods but your Grandfather will attempt to use you to become more feared. He goes by the name Voldemort. His birth name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. Do not ever call him Tom. There are two people he fears as of in your present time.

Albus Dumbledor is a manipulator. He will do anything to control you or Harry Potter. He wants to crest the world in his image and will do anything to obtain it. Do not eat his lemon drops; they are laced with an obedience potion.

Harry Potter is someone Dumbledor manipulates. It is your job to get him and train him. He must be trained in magic as well. Get the demigods Severus Snape, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Draco Malfoy, and The Weasley twins. Train them n swords. I want you to tell Chiron to train you all in magic as well.

Your Grandmother

Regina Potter

P.S. I left you a trunk with a list of things in it and how they will protect you and your mother. Have a wonderful life.

Percy stared at the letter before looking to his mom who has read hers.

"Go to Chiron and tell him," she said before sitting up straighter.

"Your coming with me," said Percy before she nodded.

"I will go get packed," she said before standing.

Thud!

A beautiful trunk with pitch-black wood lay in front of him. On it is his father's trident symbol. Hesitant, he opened the lid and looked down at the cloths.

A little not is on top of them.

Percy these cloths are for you and your mother. They are made of a transfusion of Basilisk scaled and Dragon hide. They are the strongest protective clothing on the planet.

Percy smiled before closing the trunk. He carried it to her room to show her. His mom is frozen stiff.

"Mom what is wrong," said Percy as she looked at him. Grabbing the trunk she threw it open and pulled out a large cloak. Closing the trunk she threw it in the closer.

"Get behind it now Percy," she said. Percy quickly did as told. His mom threw the cloak over him .

"This cloak has made you invisible Percy. Please don't say anything and stay put. No matter what you hear," said Sally.

"Yes mom," he muttered before she shut the doors.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

"Who are you and what are you doing in my house," said his mom trying to sound very angry.

'Where is your son," he heard. The voice was that of a grandfatherly type. Percy went to move when he realize he couldn't. It is like his body is frozen. He tried speaking but no words would escape his lips. Trying as hard as he could he couldn't do anything.

'My son is at his camp where he stays most of the time," said his mom with an anger in her voice that gave Percy shivers. Percy wanted so bad to take control and to get his mother out of harms way but he couldn't move. He couldn't do anything. He is useless.

"Where is this camp," said the man in a commanding and angered voice that would scare a human but Percy is a demigod. Also the fact Kronos sounded a lot worse then this guy.

"I don't know where it is. It is specially hidden so kids wont be bothered," said his mom as Percy heard footsteps.

"Get out of my house and leave me alone," demanded his mom getting more agitated by the second.

"Tell which camp your son is at," demanded the man.

"Drop dead," his mom spat at the man.

The door to the closet opened. Percy sat terrified at what is going to happen to his mom. The man in front of his looks horrible. He also has a crazy eye.

"Moody. Did you find anything," said the old man in front of his mom looking at the man in front of him.

"Let me get a close look, Albus," said the man leaning forward to look at something beside Percy.

"Stay calm. I wont tell him your here but you might want to close your eyes. Dumbledor will kill your mom if he doesn't get what he wants," whispered the man into his ear.

"Nothing Albus," grunted the man named Moody as he walked back to the man.

^ Dad! Please, save mom. Please! I don't want her to die! Dad! ^ Percy screamed in his mind as the old man in the horrible cloths raised his wand to his mom. He wanted to do something to save his mom. He wiggled a big.

Crash!

"how did he get there," screamed moody as the "special" invisibility cloak slipped from his head showing black hair. Moody gently removed the cloak and picked him up.

"He is stupefied and has a silencing spell over him," said Moody looking down at the boy, who he realized was willing to give up his life to save his mother.

"Don't hurt him, please," cried his mom. A woman grabbed her and hit her with a spell. His mom went limp. Percy tried to move but he couldn't.

"Good now lets go," said the old man before Percy felt like he was being squeezed through something.

The man holding him set him on a couch before the women lead his mom out of the room. He tried to move again but only managed a few centimeters.

"Finite incarnate," said the man pointing the stick at Percy. Percy went to attack the old man but got grabbed by the man named Moody.

"You lowlife," snarled Percy trying to escape the man hold.

The man just looked at him amused, which pissed him off even more.

"If you don't do what I say, I can make sure your mom has a less then comfortable stay," said the old man. Percy glared at him but stopped trying to escape.

"I need you to come to Hogwarts," said the man.

"What the hell is a Hogwarts," said Percy glaring at the man.

"A school for wizards, which you are my boy," said the old man.

" I am not your boy," growled Percy

"Do not talk back to me boy," snarled the man. Percy just sat and glared.

"What do I have to do to keep my mom living with me and comfortably," said Percy looking at the floor. He hated himself for giving up so easily.

"You have to attend Hogwarts, and you have to get very good grades," said the old man.

"That is going to be hard. I have dyslexia," said Percy and the old man glared at him.

"What is this dyslexia?' asked the old man.

"It is a learning disorder," said Percy.

"You will still have to get good grades. You will be in Gryffindor. You will not be sorted but you will be staying with them. You will befriend Harry Potter," said the old man.

"Can you at least tell me your name,' said Percy before looking at him. He felt Dumbledor try to enter his mind. He couldn't due to a gift Athena gave him when they agreed to go their separate ways.

"You will follow all rules and do not talk back to any teachers. You best behave," said the old man before Percy nodded.

"Very well. I agree to the terms," said Percy still glaring at the old man.

"You will follow Minivera to your room," said Dumbledor before the lady who showed his mom out came in.

"Follow me," she said.

"Wait, My trunk is in the closet at my house," said Percy.

"I will get it for you," said Moody before vanishing.

The lady grabbed his arm before leading him out. He was dragged through hallways and up stairs until they reached a portrait of a fat lady.

"This is the new Gryffindor housemate. The password is Passive minds," said the women before the portrait opened to show a completely red room. Percy shuddered as he thought of Ares Cabin.

The lady stepped in and he followed in. The main room is full of people. They are playing games or talking.

"Everyone pay attention," the lady said. All the students turned toward her. No one was messing around anymore.

"This is Percy Riddle. He will be joining you. Don't judge him on his family and be nice," said the women.

"It is Percy Jackson. I have no relation to my Grandfather so fuck off," snarled Percy glaring at the Lady who is now looking pissed at him.

"Don't forget about your deal with Dumbledor brat," said the lady.

"I wish I wasn't forced to make such a pathetic deal with idiot who have no idea what they are doing," sneered Percy at the Lady who looked ready to slap him.

"No one is better then Albus Dumbledor," said the women.

"Even my bastards of uncles are 10 times better then that asshole you call the greatest wizard in the century," snarled Percy. She went to slap Percy but he caught her hand. Quickly he snapped her wrist knowing it is the one she uses for her wand.

"Don't you so much as lay a finger on my mother or I will show you a side of me no one wants to meet," Percy said before throwing her out through the portrait.

"How dare you treat her like that," started a girl with bushy hair.

"Like I care," said Percy before the black haired boy mentioned for him to go upstairs.

Percy followed him up the stairs. The boy turned around as soon as he saw they were alone.

"Who are you and why have you been in my visions," demanded the boy