Percy Jackson vs Harry Potter

Recovering

Annabeth's P.O.V
I'm still in shock over what happened to Percy. It's so stressful, every is expecting me to find the answer because I'm the daughter of Athena but I don't even know if my mother knows what really happened. There's so many questions, like how did it happen, or how did Clarisse manage to get in there. Maybe if I go to the spot Percy was in it might help.

I walked into the clearing and saw scorch marks on the ground. I was examining them until I felt a presence behind me. I whipped around but saw nothing. I scanned the area but it was empty. I figured I must be paranoid over what happened to Percy, so I got back to examining the scorch marks. I remember Percy telling me about the guy shooting spells with a stick. I figured he meant wand, like the Hecate kids. But based on Percy's description, it must not be a demigod because he had no weapons and he was dressed in a robe. I felt that I was getting closer to the answer to all of this...

All of a sudden, I heard a scream. I started racing towards the scream, trying to get to the bottom of this. As I ran I saw a glimpses of someone, hidden in the shadows, with an evil smile on their face. He cackled and said: "good luck, daughter of Athena, you'll need it..." I was wondering what he meant until I ran right into a bright portal.

Hermione's P.O.V
After Neville's funeral, I walked away, my brain racing 1000 kilometres a hour, trying to calculate how this could happen. Harry might've been telling the truth, so I figured the best way to start was to interview the people who saw it. I couldn't ask Neville, so I'll ask Harry. I then went to find him.

"Harry?" I asked "May I ask you a few questions please?" Harry looked at me, I was shocked to see the tears rolling down his face. "I'm sorry, I can't talk about it right now" he sniffed. "Look Harry, I know you're sad about Neville, we all are, but don't you think we should try to get the the bottom of this before it happens to someone else?" I told him determinedly. He got a fierce look in his eyes and that's when I knew, the boy who lived has returned. He then said: "Ask away" I asked him a couple questions like: where were you, and how did you get there, then I went back to my dorm to ponder.

After hours and hours, the only possible answer that I found was that this other guy was an extremely powerful wizard, more powerful then you know who and Dumbledore to be able to control that much water without a wand. Unless... That's it!!! He isn't a wizard at all! I've got to go tell Harry and Ron! I raced to the door but it wouldn't open. I tried to let got of the doorknob but it wouldn't let me. The door started glowing and I was teleported into an all white room with blood and scorch marks on the ground with a girl with blonde hair and stormy gray eyes.