Alright now everyone said on my poll that I should do a story were Percy is raised on Olympus. So here we go!

I do not own Percy Jackson.

It was a day that no one would have suspected that anything would go wrong. The sun was shining brightly. The ocean was calm. That was until a fire burst out of an apartment building. The sky darkened , the ocean raged. Firefighters worked frantically to put out the blaze. A woman in the top window threw a crying child out of her window. A female firefighter caught him. The boy was fine. There was not a single burn or blemish on his body. But soon, much to the dismay of the firefighters the building collapsed on itself, crushing all those still inside. The only person that had made it out had been the baby boy, but when the firefighters turned around to see if he was hurt, there was no one there. All that lingered was the smell of a home cooked meal.

Hestia appeared in the middle of the Throne Room. In her arms she cradled a baby boy. It had been an accident really. She had been drawn to the fire, the destruction of many homes by a hearth. She had caught the boy. But she had easily sensed the ocean running through his veins. She had immediately teleported to the Throne Room. She had to council with Poseidon. She sent out a message to all the Olympians via urgent iris massage. She told them that it was an emergency. Suddenly the Gods began flashing into the throne room.

"what is the meaning of this Hestia?" Zeus thundered. ( sorry couldn't resist) Hestia gracefully rose from her position on the floor cradling the boy.

"earlier today there was a house fire in an apartment building. I assisted in disguise, as I always do, but this fire was different. This young boy was thrown out of a window. When I caught him I sensed something. He is Poseidon's son." At this the entire throne room went into a uproar. Zeus, and Hades immediately stood and started shouting at Poseidon. Seeing that everyone was ganging up on him he stood and waved his hand for quiet.

" yes I have sired another child. But may I remind you Zeus that you have as well." At Zeus's shocked face he said.

" yes I know about that." The throne room exploded, Hera was in a rage. Hestia had never seen Zeus back up that fast. The noise seemed to be pressing down on her. Suddenly she couldn't take it anymore

" SILENCE!" she screamed. The throne room and its inhabitants fell into a shocked silence. Hestia turned to Zeus.

"where is your child brother?" Zeus sighed and with a half glance toward Hera he said

" in Hollywood, California" Apollo snickered and muttered

" figures" Zeus shot him a dirty glare. Apollo's mouth snapped shut. Hestia sighed again.

"this is what we will do. Zeus go and attend to your daughter, she this young child will live here on Olympus. This way they will see us as family and not turn against us. Poseidon your child will live with you if Amphitrite will allow it, every other week, while he will live with us the other week. Your daughter Zeus, of course will live up here." Everyone looked at Hestia with large eyes. Nobody even thought about disobeying her. It was like she had channeled the inner Rhea.

They nodded and Zeus flashed out only to return with a small black-haired baby girl. Hestia sent Aphrodite to go and prepare two rooms for the children. When they were finished the two children were lain down and all the Olympians once again gathered. Finally it was Demeter who spoke.

" I almost forgot! Brothers, what are their names?" Zeus stood up and said

" my child is named Thalia Grace." Athena nodded at the name and its meaning. Then Poseidon spoke.

" my child is named Perseus." Zeus looked pleasantly surprised and nodded at his brother. And with that the court was adjoined.