Percy Jackson POV:
Dumbly door grabbed my arm and all of a sudden I was outside a big building with the number 12 on it.
"Is that it?" I asked pointing towards the building.
They all looked considerably shocked but nodded none the less. When I got inside a painting started to scream. Wait... a painting??
"Why and how is there a screaming painting?!" I yelled over the noise.
"THAT'S MRS. BLACK. SHE'S STUCK TO THE WALL SO WE CAN'T GET RID OF HER." Sirius yelled back. I grabbed the painting then yanked it off and smashed it. A silence fell over the group.
"Well.. she's not stuck anymore," I said.
"How'd you do that??" Hermione asked. "We've been trying for years!"
"I dunno," I said. All of a sudden another group of redheads came out. After introductions and dinner, we gathered around the dining table.
"Tomorrow we can take Percy to Diagon Ally to get supplies." I bit my lip.
"D-d-diagonally?" I asked.
"No dear Diagon Ally. Are you ok?" the woman, Molly replied.
"I'm fine," I said. But I most definitely wasn't. Bob's words echoed in my head, 'No, not sideways, more... Diagonally.' The edges of my vision tinged black.
"I'm tired I'll go to bed. Where's my room?" I asked, just managing to get the words out.
"Third-floor bedroom on the left." She said looking concerned. I stumbled out of the room and hobbled up the stairs. I just managed to lock the door and collapse onto my bed before I fell into another flashback.
Harry Potter POV:
I woke up in the middle of the night. Not because of nightmares, those were over since Voldemort's dead. No, it was because of an ear-splitting scream.
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Grandson of Voldemort (Discontinued)
FanfictionDisclaimer: I was young and dumb when I wrote this and this story is an abomination but Im keeping it up for the memories. Perseus Achilles Jackson just wanted a normal life. He wanted to settle down with Annabeth, graduate high school, and go to c...
