DISCLAIMER: I do not own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter, all rights go to Uncle Rick and JK Rowling. I only own OC/Readers POV and some of the plot.
POV Annabeth
I stared at her, not being the only one. Everyone present in the room was. It was no wonder, she spoke so calmly as if she wasn't in a foreign place, well for all I know she wasn't. I regained my composure and questioned her.
"Hello, who are you?" I asked rather bluntly.
She just stared at me. It made me a little uncomfortable when she looked at me from top to bottom, then just... stared, straight into my eyes. After what seemed like eternity she asked tentatively.
"What's your name?"
"How about you answer her question first then she answers yours?" Silena interrupted and the girl looked at her, then another round of staring. But this time she got a far away look in her eyes, like thinking of the different possibilities or something. Getting irritated I asked.
"Can you just answ-."
"Are you Annabeth?" It wasn't a question, it was a statement.
It left me speechless. How did she know, was she an ex-huntress? Percy voiced my questions.
"How did you know that? And who are you?" his hands drifting to his pocket.
"Your Perseus Jackson." this time she sounded like she couldn't believe herself but at the same time I noticed her trying not to seem excited.
After staring a little, she touched my hand tentatively that was resting on the side of the bed as if checking whether I was real. The rest still shell-shocked, opened their mouth to say something but the Stolls beat them to it.
"Wait, if you know him do you know who we are?" They asked in sync.
"Your the Stolls." She replied a little more relaxed.
"Just how do you know who we are?" Silena asked impatiently.
I saw the girl start staring at Silena again but before she could take any longer I shook her.
"Hey, stop staring and answer our questions? We still don't know your name." I demanded.
She opened her mouth to say something but Will interrupted.
"Uh excuse me, is this yours it was on the table net to you." Will asked the girl politely while holding a dairy-looking book.
I admit I was a little pissed that he interrupted me while I was asking such an important question but seeing the dairy drove out my thoughts.
There was something written on the back in gold, but with my dyslexia acting up and it being written in cursive I had a chance and reading it in about a million years time, but apparently the girl didn't have the same problem as she squinted a little before snatching the dairy away and furiously opening it. As I peaked what was in it I saw more cursive being self-written on it in front of my eyes.
"What the Hades is that! How is the dairy writing by itself?" I asked disbelievingly.
"My name is Lia, Lia Vonders." She answered my before question completely ignoring my present one.
POV Lia
Lia Maria Vonders. That's gonna be my name for a long time now. But seriously, I mean Lia is okay I guess, Maria too, but Lia Vonders ( AN: it's pronounced Wonders, kinda like a pun from the Fates), really? The Fates really lack creativeness. Okay let me back up here and explain. Basically the content written on the backside of the dairy was:-
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Percy Jackson series x reader x Harry Potter series
FanfictionLast updated: Oct 3 2024; Have you ever daydreamed of what would happen if Percy Jackson or Harry Potter were real? Well this story is about a girl to whom that is exactly what happens. She is brought to the world of myths and magic by the Fates. It...
