Chapter 1

Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, Grover, and I were all gathered around the tennis table in the Big House.

"So, we, Percy, Thalia, Nico, Grover, and I, are going to a school called Hogwarts?" Annabeth said rephrasing what Chiron had told us.

"Yes, yes Annabeth," Chiron said.

"Are we the only ones going?" I asked stupidly.

"You five, Clarisse La Rue, the Stoll brothers, and Katie Gardner."

"Alright go pack," Annabeth said walking to the Athena cabin.

I walked to the Poseidon cabin and started packing. I put my clothes in my suitcase and threw in a couple of gold drachmas. I grabbed my sword/pen, Riptide and put it in my pocket then zipped up my suitcase and walked to the stables.

"Hey, Blackjack," I said petting my shiny black Pegasus.

"Hello, my lord." I could talk to, and understand horses and things like them since I was the only child of Poseidon, who created them from sea foam. I talked to Blackjack and a few other pegasii the sat down by the lake.

A few minutes later, someone poked me in the small of my back, my Achilles' heel.

"Ow!" I yelled turning to see Annabeth. She giggled then pulled me into a down and talked.

"How are we getting our supplies for Hogwarts?" I asked her.

"Someone's going to pick us up from the airport and we're staying with them until school starts," Annabeth said blowing her blonde hair out of her deep grey eyes.

"Okay," I said not realizing that she meant we had to take a plane to England.

We talked for a couple of hours until the conch horn blew signaling dinner. We walked to the dining pavilion and separated, Annabeth going to the Athena table and me to the Poseidon table.

When we finished eating everyone headed to their respective cabins. The second I laid down, I fell asleep.

Chapter 2

The next morning I woke up at 9:00 and headed to the dining pavilion to eat then met our group of demigods at Half-Blood Hill.

"Hey, Seaweed Brain," Annabeth said.

"Hey, Wise Girl," I answered hugging her.

"Gross!" Nico and Thalia yelled.

"Shut up!" Annabeth said laughing.

"How are we getting to London?" I asked.

"We're flying," Annabeth said calmly.

"What!" Nico, Thalia, and I yelled. Zeus, Thalia's dad and god of the sky, didn't like me and Nico and Thalia had an ironic fear of heights.

"Zeus won't blast us out of the sky, he'd have five angry Olympians and Hades to deal with plus his daughter is going to be on that plane," Annabeth said.

"Fine," we fumed.

We drove to the New York airport and boarded a plane.

"Thalia if your dad blasts us out of the sky I'm….I'm not going to finish that sentence." I said in Greek.

"He won't," Thalia said clearly annoyed. People were staring at us.

"People are staring," Annabeth informed us.

Thalia looked at the people staring and I saw lighting flash in her eyes.

"Don't," Annabeth said.

Thalia shook her head the glared at the people staring at us.

"Who on this plane speaks a foreign language?" Thalia asked.

Everyone's hands went up except for the little kids'.

"That's what I thought we were simply practicing our foreign language for school because we were bored," She pointed to a random person and asked them what language they spoke.

"French."

A few other people spoke up, " Chinese"; "Japanese."; "Latin."; and many people stated, "Spanish." And "Portuguese."

"See? We just decided to go outside the box and learn Greek so leave us alone."

She sat down a said, "Di Immortelles, some people can't stand us speaking in our first language what is wrong with them?"

"Nothing. Thalia, Ancient Greek just hasn't been used in a while."

We talked until the plane finally landed. We got off the plane with our luggage and looked around. I saw a red- haired man with assign that read ' hlaiTa rGaec, btAnanhe hCaes, reycP aJskcno, nda rfeidsn.' Well tht's what I could tell with my dyslexia. All demigods have it because their minds are hardwired for Ancient Greek.

"Wonder what that sign says," I said.

"Our names," Annabeth told us.

"How do you know, Wise Girl?" I asked.

"The Greek translation underneath it, Seaweed Brain."

"Didn't see that," I mumbled.

We walked over to the red-haired man.

"Hello, you must be the Greek children from America," he struggled to say in Ancient Greek.

"We speak English," Thalia said.

"You do?"

"Yes, we just can't read it very well but we ca speak it just as well as Greek."

"Alright but did I say Hello right?"

He had said, 'Khai're' which was the version used for greeting a single person.

"If you were talking to a single person then yes but, since you were talking to a large group it would be spoke 'Khai' rette' good try though."

"You will be staying with me and my family until school starts."

"How many people?" Nico grumbled.

"What'd he say?"

"He wants to know how many people," Thalia explained.

"Me, my wife Molly, my six sons, my daughter, and my youngest son's two best friends, and a friend of one of my sons' friends."

"That's twelve, Nico," Annabeth said.

"Di Immortelles!" Nico yelled.

"Is he being nice?"

"No he's frustrated so he's yelling a curse in Greek."

"Okay well let's go."

Nico was protesting about too many people in Greek the 't see but entire ride to their house which at first we couldn't see then it appeared out of no where. We walked inside and Grover bleated fearfully. Katie muttered something about it being scarier then Nico's cabin and Annabeth looked mildly shocked.

"Ron! Come here and please bring everyone," Mr. Weasley shouted up the steps.

"Evereyone?" someone shouted back.

"Yes!"

It took a few minutes then their were a total of twelve people sitting in the living room other than us.

"Khai' rette," all the demigods greeted.

"What?"

"It means hello, only when you're addressing more then one person though," Annabeth said.

"In what language?" a bushy haired girl asked.

"Ancient Greek, it's our first language."

" More like maternal language," Thalia said.

"What?"

"She was telling me something," Annabeth said.

"Is it easy to learn?"

"I don't know I've been speaking it since I was like four."

" 'Mione they just got here you can talk about school when we're at school or you can help me with my homework.

"You're not done yet? School starts in like two days and you're not done?"

"Well, sorry."

"Homework? What homework?" Annabeth said franticly.

"Calm down you weren't at Hogwarts last year so you don't have to do it," a red haired boy said.

"What are your names?" the busy haired girl asked.

"Percy Jackson."

"Annabeth Chase."

"Travis Stoll."

"Connor Stoll."

"Katie Gardner."

"Clarisse La Rue."

"Thalia."

"Nico Di Anglo."

"I'm Hermione Granger," the bushy haired girl said.

"Ron Weasley," the red haired boy said.

"Harry Potter," a boy with untidy black hair, hazel eyes, and black circular glasses with tape on the rim."

Mr. Weasley told everyone which room they'd be sleeping in.

We talked and learned a little about each other.

"What are your favorite subjects," Hermione asked Annabeth, Thalia, Grover, and I. Nico had gone to bed to avoid the crowd of people.

"Ancient Greek," we all said.

"But, don't you all already speak it?" Ron asked.

"Yes, it's an easy 'A'" I said.

"Are you muggle-born, half-blood, or pure-blood?" he asked.

"What dose that even mean?"

"Pay attention Seaweed Brain! Chiron told us what it meant," Annabeth yelled.

"It means are your parents witches or wizards?" Ron said.

"Don't know."

"Di Immortelles people are nosy," Thalia said.

"What?"

"The first part is basically her being frustrated the other part I'm not explaining," Annabeth said.

We talked for the next hour then headed to bed. I was sharing with Grover, Ron, and Harry and Annabeth was sharing with Hermione and Ron's little sister, Ginny.

I sat on my bed and Ron started asking me questions.

"Do you have any siblings?"

"I have a half- brother, Tyson."

Harry was reading some book.

"What are you doing, Harry?"

"Homework."

"I thought you and Hermione had finished."

"No, I haven't even started most of mine."

"Why not?"

"My aunt and uncle don't like magic."

I dropped it, that sounded like a family issue which demigods knew all too well about.

"I wonder who the Defense professor will be this year," Ron said.

"I liked Lupin, he was the only good defense professor."

"What's Defense?"

"Defense Against the Dark Arts, it's a subject but so far we've only had one decent professor."

"Quirrel was evil and helping Voldemort," Harry said.

"Don't say his name, Harry."

"Lockhart lost his memory because he had said he'd done things he hadn't."

"And Moody was locked in a coffin the entire year and was replaced by an impostor."

"Who's Voldemort?" I asked.

"One don't say his name, two he's the most evil dark wizard on the planet."

"Alright, I'm going to sleep." I laid down a fell asleep immediately.

I was woken up at what felt like 6:30 but was really 12:30 in England.

"Get up, evereyone's eating then we're going to Diagon Alley," Ron said then left.

I got dressed in jeans and a blue t-shirt then went downstairs to the kitchen. Everyone was sitting had one gigantic table.

"Khai' rette," I said.

"Morning sleepy head your up earlier than usual," Thalia said.