Demigods + Wizards = ???

Chapter 2

Hey! You're here! Reading the second chapter, great! You've made it. Ahah, anyway, enjoy! 

PERCY

So, Harry Potter would be returning to Hogwarts. I had gotten confirmation a few days after Professor McGonnogal's visit to camp. So, there was need for the traditional camp meeting around the ping pong table. I will spare you the details, arguments, and prattle. The results were that Annabeth, Hazel, Piper, Jason, Frank, and Leo would be coming with me to Hogwarts. The Seven were back together. But we did make a great team. No one could deny that. 

And none of us could wait to find out more about the wizards, what they did, how they lived, what their schools were like, everything. The only downsides to this quest were that, one, it was a quest, and two, it was in England, meaning we would have to take a plane, since taking a boat would have just been impractical, and taking the Argo II would have raised unnecessary suspicion. We would be keeping our godly heritage a secret, from the students at least (a select few adults would know, to be able to help us stick with the trio as far as scheduling and the like at Hogwarts), as none of them knew about the gods' existance anyway, so there was hardly any point in attracting the attention that being a known demigod would bring. So, the Argo II was out, and a boat voyage was unreasonable, so Hazel and I would have to stick it out on an airplane and pray that Zeus didn't blast us out of the sky - which he would have been happy to do, no doubt. 

We were given wands by Hecate, and Athena - in an uncharacteristic act of kindness - had provided us all with the ncessary textbooks translated into Ancient Greek (except for Frank and Leo, who were not dyslexic like the rest of us), and had bullied Aphrodite into giving us robes that had no hint of bedazzle-ment whatsoever. We would be picked up at the airport by the father of Harry's best friend - who Harry was living with for the summer, and whose name was Ron - called Arthur Weasley. Professor McGonnogal had arranged everything to the letter, which didn't surprise me. That was the kind of person she seemed to be. 

Apparently, we were to be introduced as exchange students from a school in America. Harry wouldn't be told we were his personal guard, which was reasonable. I wouldn't want to go around school knowing a small battalion of demigods was following me around school to keep me safe from potential Deatheaters. That might make the school year a bit less relaxing. 

We would be staying with the Weasleys, along with Harry himself, and his other friend Hermione Granger. We were also told that, while Harry was our main charge, Hermione, Ron, and Ron's sister (Harry's girlfriend) Ginny were to remain priorities as well. 

And so, it was with a head full of new information, and a stomach full of fear that I boarded the plane with the rest of the Seven to head for England. 

---Scoodle-y-bee-bop, line break coming through! --------(By the way, ^that all made sense, right?)

HARRY

We were going back to Hogwarts. All three of us, with... let's say varying levels of excitement. We had sent back letters to Hogwarts saying so. We had to, because most of the student records had been destroyed in the battle last year, so there was no way of even guessing how many students would be coming. 

Hermione and I were sitting in the living room with Ginny, discussing what the classes might be like, now that there was less of a threat from Deatheaters and the like, when Ron came barreling in. Our heads all snapped up, panicked and at attention, until we noticed the calm in his facial expression. The tension drained out of the room as quickly as it had come, but Ron looked mildly embarrassed as he said, "Ahm, hi. Dad said there are some seventh-year exchange students coming from America today. We're to pick them up from the airport today, and he wanted to know if you lot wanted to come along."