The Heir of Voldemort (a PJO and HP crossover)

Part 7: This Part Is Named After My Fridge Because I Can

A/N: I am so very sorry guys that I haven't updated in over three weeks, but the chapter's up now. Please do forgive me for being a b*tch and forgetting how long it's been since I last updated. I hate it when author's do this and now here I am, doing it 😒. Again, I'm sorry, I'll try to make the updates more frequent.

Percy's P.O.V.

Stupid wizards and stupid witches and their stupid suspicions!

If I get found out, I will make sure that they don't find out!

Wait. No, that makes no sense.

If they get suspicious, I'll make sure they don't find out!

Good enough.

See, they're curious about every little thing, they have weird spells that have nothing to do with 'Abra Cadabra', they make you study when you can just do magic, and they have no blue food!

Yeah, a nightmare, I know.

And if they do find out, they're gonna announce it to the whole school, who'll then announce it to the whole wizarding world, then the whole world will be in chaos.

I'm gonna have failed a quest, and another war will most probably begin. Can we just get a dam break? ...... Haha, I said dam.

Anywaaaaaaays, I decided to IM Annabeth to clear my head.

I planned to sneak out, go downstairs, and go to the Forbidden Forest that we aren't supposed to go in (duh, it's not called 'forbidden' for nothing.).

Who cares? I, for one, don't care at all if it's 'forbidden'. Can you tell me how many times I never listened to the rules because they're just a pile of schist? Okay, I didn't purposely break those rules, but honestly it's not my fault. Blame my luck.

Anyhow, back to the situation, I knew Annabeth would be suspicious. She's a daughter of Athena, for Hades' sake! I was supposed to IM her yesterday (I don't know why she didn't IM me, maybe she just thought she shouldn't? Well, it was a good idea not to, anyways), it's going to be night, like late at night, and I'm going to be surrounded by trees. Even Ron would know something fishy is going on. Speaking of Ron, I think Harry, Hermione, and Ron himself are really getting to something. They're always casting looks at me over their shoulders and they just don't seem to trust me. Which could be a problem. Like a serious problem. How can I know what they're up to, what they'll do, what rules they'll break, what trouble they'll get themselves in, without having their trust?

Okay, okay, we can speak about this later, let's just fast-forward to when I actually snuck out, yeah? Or tried to.

Harry's POV

It was week after Perseus lied to us that I saw him sneaking out. Or at least, I think he was trying to sneak out.

It was late at night as I woke up from another dream ... Locked hallways, doors, open ...

I shook my head to rid the thoughts and sluggishly walked downstairs to relax by the fire. Or the dying fire, whatever.

It was probably ten minutes later and I was almost asleep when I heard light footsteps walking. I tiredly turned my head around to see who it was. Percy Jackson.

I shook my head and blinked a few times. "What're doing here?" I asked in confusion and surprise. He was the last one I expected to see. But honestly, alerting him to my presence was one of those my 'If only I didn't do that one thing ...' Like something regretted my whole life. Like, I think about it almost everyday.