You say Half-Breed, I say Demigod

Chapter one: Percy

Chapter one:

Percy

Half-Breed.

Filthy Half-Breed.

Filthy, disgusting, Half-Breeds.

The pink lady's words rang in my head. I'm not filthy. And I'm not a Half-Breed. Am I?

"The Ministry of Magic is pleased to inform you that these Half-Breeds will no longer be be a problem. The Ministry will have them put away in Azkaban, where they will remain. It is for the best."

I'm not sure if the lady's right. Am I filthy? Am I a Half-Breed?

"Their leader, who was a Half-Breed himself, has been relocated."

Chiron.

"These Half-Breeds claim to be the children of the Greek and Roman gods. If they are, why aren't their parents helping?"

Father. Please. Help. I don't even know who I am anymore.

"Until all of the papers are done, they will remain inside the Ministry under full watch. You have nothing to fear, of these Half-Breeds anymore."

A Half-Breed. That's what I am.

"The Ministry has successfully captured four of the strongest of these Half-Breeds."

No. I'm a half blood.

"These four are named...."

I'm a demigod.

"Perseus Jackson, Jason Grace, Thalia Grace, and Nico Di'Angelo."

Offspring of the gods.

"Their "parents" as they claim, are Zeus, lord of the sky, Poseidon, lord of the sea, and Hades, lord of the dead."

Or am I?

"The "Big Three" as they put it, are those gods that I named. So, that means that these four, are the most powerful. But not anymore."

Who am I?

"Remember, you have nothing to fear. All of these Half-Breeds, and their leaders are either right here, or relocated."

What have I done?

"Thank you, and that is all."

Why?

People gather around the lady, snapping pictures of us and her, like she's the zoo keeper, and we're the animals.

And most importantly, who?

"Minister! Minister!" They shout.

Who is, Perseus Jackson?

"No more questions." She says.

And, am I him?

"Come on you." He pulls me along.

No. I'm not him.

"You too." More men grab my friends.

But, if I'm not him, them who am I?

"Come along." The lady beckons.

Who? Who am I?

And what am I?

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