Worlds Weave (A Percy Jackson/Harry Potter crossover)

Chapter 21: Transported

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Percy's pov:

                 

"Percy, say something," Annabeth whispered to me in annoyance.

I sighed before facing the crowd of awaiting wizards who looked bored as hades, some had even gone back to their meals.

Well, I suppose I had to do something about that.

I grabbed the microphone and announced, "We are the sons and daughters of gods and goddesses. You deal?"

Every single head whipped towards me, I'm quite sure that a few even got whiplash. Silence echoed through the chamber until a Slytherin uttered a nervous chuckle which was quickly followed by the rest of the crowd. Soon the entire room was echoing with laughter.

I glanced at Annabeth then at Thalia, giving a slight nod.

Thalia stepped forth and yelled at the top of her lungs, "Shut up, you mutts!"

Well... that works.

"Listen up, wizards and witches... and idiots, my name is Percy Jackson as those with ears might have already figured out. I am a son of Poseidon. Yeah, gods exist. Woohoo. Moving on, I can control pretty much everything that contains water. And before you ask, yes, I can control people as well," I stated as flatly as possible, leaving no pause in between.

The crowd stared at me, blankly, not comprehending a word I had spoken.

I glanced at Annabeth, throwing her a look that said i-told-you-so.

Annabeth glared at me at that. I swirled around and jutted out my hand, concentrating on the water resting in each and every goblet in the room. Slowly, water began to rise from the front and carried on to the back.

The water hovered in the air before I willed it to join into a gigantic ball in mid-air.

The tiny water balls shot towards each other, combining and racing off to another ball until a huge water ball, the size of an elephant sat in mid air.

I concentrated on the ball, making its particles squash. I decided to make the ice ball a little small; preferably the size of a marble.

Not soon after, a minuscule ball sat in my palm. I faced the crowd.

"Happy to be of service."

After that escapade, I called forth Annabeth who explained the thing about the gods and the Greek mythology. Honestly, even after being a demigod for so long, I didn't know half the stuff she said.

Once she was done, Jason strode forward and said, "So any questions?"

Silence followed before Harry's hand shot up into the air, "How do we know that what you're saying is true?"

"You don't. Either you believe us or you die," Jason said, looking right at Harry before facing me, prodding me on.

"Annabeth has told you about Tartarus, I believe. The only reason we've told you about ourselves is because of a problem we're facing. We're not just some lunatics going around trying to show off our skills. If you think that, then I suggest you sort out your thoughts. That 'problem' puts your savior, Harry Potter and a few of us in danger. For us, it's nothing new but the gods have ordered us to protect a certain lost puppy," at the last part, I glanced at Harry scowling self before glancing at Jason strict face.