Percy Jackson: Heir of the Dark One

Chapter 1

This song reminds me of all the heroes that died for us

I am only doing the disclaimer once so: I do not own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter. J. K. Rowling and Rick Riordan do.

~Percy Jackson~

Percy looked back at Camp Jupiter. He had made it through his first year of collage in New Rome.

"Hey Boss," Blackjack said, "You called?"

"Yea, can you give me a ride to Camp?" Percy responded.

"Will there be doughnuts?"

"Maybe."

Annabeth had to stay at Camp Jupiter for several more weeks for college, so he was going to Camp Half-Blood alone. All he wished for was no monster attacks. They would slow him down and he wanted to get to camp in time for capture the flag.

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Percy hopped off Blackjack and watched as he flew away. He passed Thalia's Tree where Peleus was guarding the golden fleece. He went to cabin three, dropped off his backpack and went to the arena to train. There Percy trained until the Stoll brothers came and told him that Chiron wanted him at the big house.

"Please no quest," he thought to himself as he approached the big house.

"Percy, good you got my message, your mother called, said she wanted you home." Chiron explained.

Percy called Blackjack and within minutes he was flying over Manhattan. Landing at a park by his mom's apartment. He walked a block to building. He took the elevator up.

"Mom? Paul? You here?"Percy called out

"In the living room dear," She called out

Percy started to make his way into the living room when he was ambushed by his little sister, Zoe(A/N: she is named after Zoe Nightshade in the story but also one of my real life friends whose name is also Zoe). He laughed and, picking her up, carried her to the living room. What he saw was Gandalf's twin, a scrawny version of himself and...A WEREWOLF!

Hope you liked it. I will try to update soon.

Until Next time,

Mackenzie, Daughter of Athena