Prologue

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*I don't own any characters except Laia; all characters belong to Uncle Rick and J.K. Rowling.*


The Marauders and Lily, along with her newborn baby Harry, are all waiting for something serious in the hospital. Note that it is not often that James and Sirius are serious (if you don't count the times with Snape, that's a completely different story).

Remus is very excited to meet his goddaughter, but at the same time, deep in his heart, he knows why he is hesitating. He's afraid of whether his goddaughter will accept him. How can she, when he is a WEREWOLF, a monster? She is a DEMIGOD.

How can he expect her to accept him, let alone accept him as her godfather? It's a very slim chance...Yes, I forgot to tell you, Remus' best friend from Hogwarts, Sally Black (who is his sister in all but blood), is going to give birth to her daughter any minute now.

Sally insisted that he be her daughter's godfather, and he accepted. But the thing is, his goddaughter is also the first demigod daughter of Poseidon, the Greek god of the sea, earthquakes, and horses, which is why he is afraid. Since demigods are magnets for monsters, they are their breakfast. Then how can he be with her? Of course, he would kill himself before he hurt her; he will never, ever hurt her, and he will never let anyone hurt her. Whoever they are, they will have to get past him before they can even touch her.

Hearing the shrill sound of a cry, his thoughts were interrupted. His goddaughter is born. She came into this world as the first demigod daughter of the sea god, making her siren voice heard to the world. Her siren song wakes her godbrother, little Harry, in his mother's arms. He looks around to find the source of the sound.

For a second, anyone who witnessed his expression could say that he actually realized that his friend, who is always going to have his back, has come into the world to meet him, befriend him, and be with him in every dark and bright moment. He can always count on her.

The Marauders, Lily, and Harry made their way to the room and saw their best friend exhausted but still smiling at her baby. When she noticed they had entered the room, she smiled and gestured for them to come near her and let them see her daughter.

She is beautiful, just beautiful, with her wavy black hair. But what attracts the most is her eyes—they are sea green, just like the sea, calm and attractive, yet they can be aggressive in the same second. She giggled with her toothless smile at them.

"I damn sure she will make the next generation of Marauders," said James.

That's true; anyone can say that she has that sense of sass. No one can object to that. Lily replied, "Maybe, but I can assure you that she will also excel in her studies and shine at Hogwarts."

Sirius came up with a defense: "OMG, please don't start this again, Lily. Just because she happens to be Mooney's and your goddaughter, that doesn't mean she is also going to drown in books. Look at her; she is going to be like James and me. And I agree with the second part—she is going to shine at Hogwarts as our princess, isn't she, Sally dear?"

"Cuz, don't spoil her as well. Both Harry and she are going to make us proud." Peter interjected, "So we are going to name two names for her, right?"

Remus answered for him, "Yes, she has two difficult lives ahead of her, so she needs two names, two identities to separate her life and make it easier. What are they, Sally?"

"Persephone Jackson, named after my favorite goddess and my maiden name as her last name."

"And the other?"

"Your choice, since it is her wizarding world identity, how she is going to be represented at Hogwarts." Remus said, "Laia Black. Laia means the musical rhythm; feelings of love. It is apt for her, I think."

"It's beautiful," exclaimed Lily.

"She is going to have a very difficult life from both sides. She is a witch and also a demigod, particularly the granddaughter of Voldemort and the daughter of Poseidon. What is going to happen? I feel sorry for her," worried Sally.

She was literally crying. Her friends, including Peter, swore that they would protect Laia, their little princess. They meant it.

At that time, Harry crawled near Laia, played, and laughed with her. And that's how our princess of the sea, savior of Olympus, hero of Olympus, leader of Camp Half-Blood and praetor of Camp Jupiter, the little sister of the boy who lived, was born to save the world

*"Imagination is the foundation of all invention and innovation."- JK Rowling👍*

*Hey my dear potterheads and long-sufferers (Percy Jackson fans) , This is RiyaAnu , Its my first book ,so tolerate with grammatical mistakes and all ,I'm big potterhead, and long-sufferers myself, thats what inspire me write ,and do read , be free to comment , follow and have fun,

Thanks for reading*

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