•••Found•••a crossover•••

•Chapter 1•

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~New York City, North America.~
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A bloodcurdling scream rings through the theater. My head lifts up off Annabeth's shoulder. "Damn." She curses. I sigh. "Can't we go on one date without a monster interrupting?" Annabeth smiles and kisses my cheek. "Probably not. I'll take right, you take left?" I sigh, this one more elongated than the last. "Okay." Annabeth hop's out of her seat and dashes down the isle, dagger already in hand. "Hey, ugly! You ruined my date!" She yells at the top of her lungs. I love her, I think before I uncap Riptide and rush to her side.

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"Ok. Do you wanna do it or...?" Annabeth smiled and brushed what was left of the hellhound off her shoulder. "Nah. You can do it. I'm so tired right now." she replies. "Okay." I turn to face the crowd, clear my throat and give my best taxi whistle. The crowd silences. "You did not just see two teenagers slay a hellhound. You saw two security guards take down a rabid dog. You will stay calm and exit the theater because the movie has been canceled. You will not panic. Thank you for you your attention."

Silence rang over the crowd. That's odd. Usually they start talking like nothing had happened. But they just stared at Annabeth and me like a 7 headed hydra. "Mommy, did the guy and lady just kill the big, bad doggy with the red eyes? I thought this was a happy movie." A little boy, around the age of 6, rubbed his eyes. "Hush, Tyler." The boy's mother wrapped her arms around him. Annabeth and I look at each other. Let's go she mouths. We walk casually to the doors of the theater then dash out the lobby. Once outside we started talking. "Okay, what just happened?!" I yelled. "Percy, calm down, okay? Let's go back to camp and talk to Chiron. He'll know what to do."

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Annabeth and I dash into the Big House and burst into Chiron's office. "Oh, hello children. How was your day out?" He asked politely. But he frowned when he saw our worried and panting faces. "What's wrong?" He asked. Annabeth takes a deep breath. "Chiron, somethings wrong with the Mist. It's not working." Chiron's face went from confused to surprised to fearful and and settled on calm. "What is it, Chiron? What's wrong?" I ask, anxious to know what was happening. The old adviser took a deep breath, suddenly looking more like his age, thousands of years old. "Children I fear the worst. I fear... I fear the the Mist is gone. Children, we are found."
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~On the other side of the world, in London.~
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"Harry, mate, you know that I love you but, Merlin's beard hurry up!" Ron yelled. I smiled. The only reason he was hurrying today was because Professor Dumbeldore was letting the school go on a trip to London. Ron had been waiting and planning for months down to the place we would eat at what time. Even Heremione hadn't planned that. The only thing she had planned was how many boring museums we would go to. "Almost done, mate!" I yelled.

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"Okay, so, first let's go to a restaurant, I'm starving from that trip here." Hermione announced. We all agreed. Professor McGonagall was apparently not the fastest driver. "As the Americans say, safety first!" Ron mimicked. We laughed. "But honestly Ron, I really need to use the loo." Hermione said. "Okay, let's meet up here in 5 minutes." I suggested. We all agreed and went our separate ways.

As Ron and I came out of the loo, we heard a terrible scream. Hermione dashed around the corner. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL WAS THAT?!" Ron cried. "Shut up, Ron! Let's go find out." We sprinted around the corner of the street and came to a stop in front of the Eye ferris wheel. "Oh, my." Hermione gasped. My eyes narrowed. "It's one of Fenir's men. What is this one doing out of Azkaban?" We watched as the werewolf dashed around the street, causing all of the muggles to scream and scatter. I pulled my wand out my back pocket. But Hermione had already beat me to it. "Immobulus!" She yelled. The werewolf froze less than two feet from a crying child. "Avada Kedavra!" I yelled. The werewolf twitched as the spell hit him. It collapsed to the ground. I heard Ron breath a sigh of relief.

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"Muffliato." Hermione mutters aiming her wand at the crowd. "What now?" Ron asks. Hermione thinks for a moment. "Maybe an Oliviate spell to erase their memory. Merlin knows this would scar that poor child." She gestured to the cowering child. "Repello Muggeltum." Hermione aims her wand at the wolf. "Don't want anyone to touch that thing." She mutters. Then she aims her wand at the crowd. "Oliviate!" She yells. Nothing happens. "Mommy, I'm scared." says a little girl. "Um... Hermione? Is that supposed to happen?" I ask. She frowns. "No. Obliviate. Obliviate. OBLIVIATE!" She yells. "Hermione, let's go. Maybe Dumbeldore will know what to do." Ron says.

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"So what you're saying is that no memory wiping spells work, at all?" Dumbeldore asks. We nervously look at each other. "Yes, sir. None of them work." Ron replies. The old professor rubs his face. "Students, I fear that we have been found."
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