Percy Jackson, 39 Clues, And Harry Potter Crossover

Resurrection

Nico's POV

I know he isn't dead. I would've remembered that he was dead, wouldn't I?

Why did he die? Who killed him?

I asked Percy but he just shook his head, smiled, and said not to worry about it. I have to revive him. I have to talk to him, but only because I want to bring him back to us.

I know how to. After years of attempting to bring Bianca back, I grew too late after finding out she had chosen to reincarnation. But, I know how now. I know how to do it. I never told anyone, but after studying every book in the underworld and a few uninvited trips to the Athena Cabin, I found the secret to revival.

Reincarnation, yes. However, many end up as a stupid flower or a bumble bee who's enslaved to that flower.

Harry had told us to rest, but I can't. I can't sleep.

I don't know why, but it's like I owe Leo something. I owe it to him to bring him back, no matter what.

Am I going mad? It was destined to happen, inevitable actually. We're all mad here.

I pace in my room, and stare at myself in the mirror. My hair was disheveled and as were my clothes. I spoke like I was fifty-two instead of fifteen. My eyes looked oddly red, at least not gold, but my body feels like it's been taken and my mind feels light. All in all, I looked like complete crap.

Running a hand through my shaggy hair, I flopped down on my bed. Why can't I remember? It's driving me nuts. I turned over and buried my face in my sheets. Closing my eyes, I pictured what happened before I blacked out. I saw Leo. He called out to us. Said he found a... He found a, a box?

No, that can't be right.

I groaned in frustration and reached under my pillow, pulling out some myth-o-magic cards, smiling as I remembered Frank.

My hands itched to play, but the only one who knew anything about this was Frank. A conclusion made after my attempt to try and teach Percy how to play, but after a while, he just kept laughing after every card saying, "LOL, DUDE. THAT LOOKS NOTHING LIKE ARES!"

And "Yo, Mr. D is mad ugly in real life, what in Hades happened here?"

And "Is that... Lipstick? On Artemis....? Bwahahaha! I love this game. Hey, hey! Someone go get Artemis. She's gotta see this!"

And, "No, no they go Hephaestus wrong. Just add a little more grease, ya know, everywhere." Of course, Leo then proceeded to curse at him in Spanish while swinging a hammer as if he were to hit him.

Yeah, you get the point.

I tried to play it against myself but it got boring because I already knew what was gonna happen.

'Oh screw it,' I thought as I pulled out an extra drachma and threw it in the sink in the bathroom. I need to talk to someone.

"Oh Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, accept my offering. Show me Frank Zhang."

The mist fogged up until a vivid picture of Frank brushing his teeth popped up.

"Holy Hera, Nico!" Frank said with a foaming mouth. He spit the toothpaste out and rinsed his mouth. He walked to his bed and asked what was wrong.