Disclaimer: I don't one Harry Potter or Percy Jackson. I wish I did, but I don't. All rights go to Rick Riordan and J.K Rowling
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Chapter OneHarry was still mad that no one told me about Grimmauld Place. Seriously! He was the boy who lived! They were supposed to be his friends. Well, it wasn't exactly their fault. Dumbledore did tell them not to and he could see his reasons, but still! It wasn't very nice of them.
"Harry dear! There's an emergency Order meeting about to start in the dining room. Please come down!" Harry looked at the person who had interrupted his brooding. She was like a mother to him.
He sighed, might as well join the meeting. They had excluded him from the previous meetings so why allow him to this one? This must be either very important or really unimportant.
He walked down the stairs. The decor was morbid as usual. He heard some muffled conversation coming from the dining room. He entered the room and sat down by Hermione and Ron.
"So, what do you think this meeting is about?" Harry asked as he sat down.
Ron shrugged. "Maybe they found Voldemort."
" I doubt that Ron." Hermione rebuked. "If they found Voldemort the meeting would have already started. Finding Voldemort is a matter of utmost importance and if they found him we would already be forming a plan."
"But still! Maybe Dumbledore is just confirming his sources." Towards the end of the sentence he started to question himself. Dumbledore probably would only take information from valid sources. And Hermione was usually correct. Screw that. She was always correct.
At that moment Dumbledore himself strode into the room very dramatically. A hush fell over the room. Dumbledore looked very grim and didn't have his signature twinkle in his eyes. He always has that twinkle.
He sat down in the seat at the end of the table. "I'm afraid I have grave news. Voldemort has a grandson."
"You're joking!" Rob exclaimed. "No one would want to be with that snake!"
"I'm afraid not Ron. The grandmother is unknown but we can assume she is a pure blood. Their daughter was a squib, so she was put in an orphanage. She was adopted by an American couple when she was very young and now lives in New York. (A.N: Correct me if I'm wrong on that.) She had a son with an unknown person and he has shown exceptional magical powers."
"What's their names?" Sirius asked.
"Their names are Sally and Perseus Jackson. Harry, Lupin, and Sirius will be coming with me to recruit Perseus. Voldemort is not aware that he has a grandson yet and when he finds out he will take all costs to retrieve him. We will apparate to their home in New York in three hours. Please meet back here." With that Dumbledore rose from his chair and strode out of the room to do things that only Dumbledore will know.
After he left, worried muttering broke out at the table, the most common being: 'Voldemort's grandson! He must be super evil!' and 'Voldemort's grandson is gonna kill us all in our sleep!' The odd ones out were Fred and George who were planning out pranks to play on him.
I bet he's going to look like a snake. Pale and scrawny." Ron declared. Harry was debating with himself about this. Either he would fit with Ron's description or he would look like Tom Riddle. Very handsome, but still evil. He might even look like a combination of the both. That would be creepy.
"No matter what he looks like he's going to be evil." Harry said. There was no way that the grandson of the person who killed his parents would be nice.
"Harry!" Hermione scolded. "You haven't even met him. How can you judge someone when you don't know anything about them besides their ancestors?"
"I think Harry's right on this one 'Mione. His grandfather is the evilest person ever. There's no way for him to be a nice person." Ron said.
Hermione got up and pushed her chair in. "Fine. You guys can judge him before you've ever met home but I'm going to treat him nicely." She walked up the stairs. "Boys." She muttered under her breath. They were so stupid sometimes.
The boys were quite shocked at Hermione's outburst. She was usually the level headed one. She did have a point though, but there was no way for this guy to be nice. Was there?
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Percy Jackson grandson of Voldemort
FanfictionPercy Jackson had to deal with a whole new thing with demigods, gods, and monsters. What happens when he gets pulled into another world with wizards and witches? How will he react when he finds out about his family on his mom's side?