The Marauders and the Lost Heroine (Harry Potter and Percy Jackson Gods)

Chapter two: The election.

"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL. This castle isn't even as big as everyone don't stop telling me!" I say, visibly disappointed at the far view of the castle.

"That's because you don't know the secret passages" Peter remarks shyly. He is a little, awkward and a bit chubby guy. I met him while I was getting out of the torture compartment. But despite that, he seems a bit more bright than the two idiots I met. Jordie and... Silly? I don't know, something like that. Robert seemed to be the only brained out of the three.

"Oh, trust me, no castle has secrets from me." I say checking my nails as if they were the most precious thing in the world. "But for now, I gotta go. Bye."

Yup. A new path to go to school and to quit easily.
If they thought I was gonna go to that school... Well I'm gonna have to stay anyway. The Karson family is my lost. Just guessing that this will be a pain in the ass, huh?

"Hey, big mister with a big barb!" I yell at a kind of giant man.

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The mister in question was named Hagrid. Rubeus Hagrid. Kind man. Jadrid demanded to take me to the castle with all the first years. Yeah, why not?
Thank you God for making me so tall. Seriously, it's really pissing when a bunch of little first years staring at you.

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"Gillian, Mara"

"RAVENCLAW!"

"White, Imogen"

"SLYTHERIN!"

"Hamilton, Zach"

"SLYTHERIN!"

"Kolpovosich, Adrien"

"HUFFLEPUFF!"

And etcetera etcetera. And when my name came...

"Karson, Charlotte" professor Minnie said.

What the hell? That isn't my fucking name.

"Karson, Charlotte?"

Okay, so mister fucking Daddy put up that name. I'm still glad I took that big amount of money of his.

"Just specifying that that isn't my name." I speak up. "It's Liv Silver."

"Oh. Well, come so the hat can sort you in the best house." She replies visibly surprised.

"Let's see in which house the death eater will be sorted..." A voice muses.

Any idiot that said that will have a broken nose soon.
And I jump where the voice came from. Again, it's dork face. As soon as I go there, the guy is surprised but blocks the hit I directed to him.

"Well well. The death eater part jumps out of you pretty often, huh?"

"And the idiot part of you too, huh?" I mimic him. "But the first thing you should do while you're fighting someone with your fists is to protect every part of your body, asshole."