Percy Jackson and Harry Potter crossover

The beginning...

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Percy Jackson...otherwise I would've already written a book like this...if I had the patience. (which I don't)

Percy didn't know what to think. Seriously, as a demigod, he should be used to sudden, weird, bizarre things popping up. That didn't help his anger when he learned that he got another stupid, life risking quest to a school of magic named after pig pimples. And for what? To protect this so called "Boy who lived." At first, he was all like, "Jeez, he lived? Me too! Glad to know that he was born..." but then he learned that this Harry Potter defeated a nose less dude named Voldymort or something like that when he was a baby. (Percy couldn't help but think of a crazy replica of Hercules...) He was still not intent on going there, though. For gods sake! He just came back from a WAR with the frickin' earth goddess! But, of course, Chiron convinced him (like the thousand year old centaur he is) and now here he was, tapping his fingers on his leg in utter boredom.

Where was here? Well, it was that magical Hogwarts's express train. Percy didn't know why he was so desperate to come early. Maybe he thought that somehow the magic in this Platform 9 1/3 brick wall thingy might disappear and he'll have to go all the way back to New York to ask how he was supposed to confront Harry Potter if he didn't even have a way to get to his school. Or maybe he was too jittery and was afraid that the train will leave early, either way, Percy was really regretting it. Fiddling with his trustworthy pen-sword (Riptide), he peered out the window of his compartment. After all, there was only about...3 more minutes to wait...hopefully.

"Bye mum!" a red headed kid shouted, waving vigorously as he dragged his trunk after him and to the train.

"C'mon Lee! We gotta show you something!" another two redheaded boys (Percy was pretty sure they were twins) popped up. Come to think of it, Percy noticed he was staring right at a family of red heads. Just looking at them made him think of Rachel (his friend...or oracle), what with their crazy hair and all. Thinking of Rachel reminded him of Camp, which lead to his girlfriend, Annabeth.

I just have to survive this ride...then I could go contact her right away... He assured himself.

Percy stopped his tapping and stretched his legs to the other seat, trying to push out his nerves. Which was silly, really. He had faced titans and gods, and yet he was anxious about going to this school that taught witches and wizards how to use magic, something he only found out a week ago.

Might as well sleep through this.

And so like any normal demigod, he closed his eyes and prayed to every god there was that he didn't get any nightmares. The gods really liked laughing at him, don't they?

And that's it for all...I promise I would write more. Ish. But this is kinda a sample story. See if anyone likes it and continue on writing. So, if you thought this was decent, please comment! And Harry's POV is gonna be next...so yeah. BUH BYE PEEPS!