I do not own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter. The characters are owned by J.K.Rowling, and Rick Riordan. I have come across a fanfic about Harry reading Percy Jackson books, and this is my own version. Hope you will like it!

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"Why does Dumbledore need us here?" Harry asked, confused.

"Maybe it's something about Umbridge being fired?" Hermione exclaimed hopefully.

As the three, Harry, Ron and Hermione walked across the hall towards the Room of Requirement, they met Fred, George and Neville. Fred, George, Neville, (and to Harry's pleasure) Ginny were standing in front of the Room of Requirement to.

"Fred, George! What are you doing here?" Ron gasped sarcastically.

"We, Ronald-"

"Have come here because-"

"Professor Dumbledore-"

"Has-"

"Asked-"

"Us-"

"To-"

"Come."

The twins exclaimed in unison.

"Oh! We came because of that to." Hermione replied.

Just then, the door to the Room of Requirement's door appeared in the blank wall, and the seven stepped back and waited. The lock clicked, and the door was swung open by Fred and George.

"After you, ladies." The twins smirked and bowed to Hermione and Ginny.

Ginny giggled and Hermione just walked in.

When they all entered, Harry realised that Professor Dumbledore was already inside, and(to Harry's disgust) Snape. The two teachers were comfortably sitting on chairs and cushions, which all the kids followed. Mrs. Weasley emerged from a second room( the bathroom) and hugged all of them.

"Mum! Why are you here?" Fred asked, while he was being squished and kissed and loved by Mrs. Weasley.

"That is because I invited her, Mr. Weasley." Dumbledore replied, a twinkle in his eyes.

"I have called you because, as you all know, Voldemort is back." Dumbledore smiled calmly, but the twinkle in his eyes had faded.

All the Weasleys flinched, and so did Hermione. Snape shifted uneasily in his chair, but Harry was fine. He had grown to being used to this attitude.

"There are some, uh, muggles, that are willing to help us in the fight of Voldemort. They aren't ordinary muggles, and, Harry, one is exactly like you. He even has a prophecy." Dumbledore smiled warmly.

"Professor Dumbledore, but can you tell who he is?" Hermione cut in.

"The answer, Miss Granger, lies in this-" Dumbledore clapped his hands, and a book materialised on the table, "-book.".

Everyone groaned, and Hermione, Mrs. Weasley and Snape just made slight faces and grimaced.

Dumbledore cleared his throat and asked, "All the stories in here are true. Now, who would like to read first?".

"I'll read, Professor." Hermione cried at once, and Ron rolled his eyes to Harry.

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