Percy reached out to feel for his new domain, but he felt next to nothing. Yes, it was extreme by the standards of the wizards, but much smaller than it should have been, as though it were missing something.
"Annabeth?" He asked.
"Yes?" she said.
"You know how my domain is magic, right?" He continued without waiting for an answer, "It feels like part of it is missing, and it's much weaker than it should be."
"It might just be that you haven't used it before, so leave it alone for now but let's keep an eye on it."
"Ok" Percy agreed, still feeling a bit uneasy about it.
"Hi guys!" Said Darcy walking up to them, "Ready to go to breakfast?"
"Yep." Said Percy, filing the information in the back of his mind.
They walked down to breakfast, Annabeth turning a slightly suspicious eye on the back of Darcy's head.
"What is it?" Percy quietly asked.
"She just rubs me the wrong way." Said Annabeth, "It's been like that since we met her."
"You seemed fine with her back at Camp."
"I avoided her back at Camp. I honestly don't know why Nico put her with us."
"She is a child of Thanatos, she could be helpful to have along. Besides, Nico will be with her most of the time when he isn't off trying to find those damn Horcruxes."
"Have you figured out anything about those dragons our pets told us about?" Annabeth asked, changing the subject.
"No, how about we split off and see if we can handle a third physical body?"
"I don't see why not."
While their physical bodies within Hogwarts continued acting as normal, Percy and Annabeth moved their conscious being out of them, into a more diffused focus watching both themselves in Hogwarts and Camp.
Where to? Asked Percy in their minds.
How about Romania? I think one of the Weasleys works with wizarding dragons or wyverns there. Replied Annabeth.
Sure. But where's Romania?
Southeast of Germany.
Where's Germany?
Follow me.
Percy followed Annabeth's focus as she gathered her power around a place in Romania where there seemed to be wizards or some kind of magical activity.
You realize that we flew by here on the Argo II when we were on our last quest, right? Said Annabeth in their minds as she popped into existence by a wizard who was moving a large cage with his wand.
The wizard dropped the cage in surprise, then started babbling in what Percy presumed was Romanian. The only Romanian Percy knew was the numa numa song, so he could only shrug and make a questioning gesture. The wizard called another wizard over, this one bearing the trademark Weasley red hair, and started talking again.
"He wants to know who you are." Said the redhead, whom Percy presumed to be Charlie.
"I'm Percy Jackson and that's Annabeth Chase." replied Percy, gesturing to himself and Annabeth.
"We're here to find Charlie Weasley." Said Annabeth.
"That's me." Said Charlie.
"Can you take us to see the dragons that were used in the Triwizard Tournament?" Asked Percy.
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Voldemort's Immortal Grandson
FanfictionPercy and the Seven have been convinced or tricked into accepting immortality, and Percy happens to be Voldemort's grandson. Note: Evil (Kind of) Dumbledore, good (Kind of) Voldemort.