Dream (the character) from the Dream SMP got bored of the SMP and how predictable it was. So, he consulted DreamXD to open up the end portal. One thing that no one on the SMP knows is that the end portal does not lead to the End. Instead, it leads into another world, the world of Harry Potter. Now, you will see the encounters and adventures as Dream tries to take control of this world. But this is far from the truth. Was taking control what he really wanted? Is the truth of this world really what he perceive it as? Additional notes: - Very little shipping of Dreamnotfound. Other than that there are NO SHIPS in this fanfic. - This is not canon and is just a fanfic - It starts when Dream was already in prison, but the time which he was in prison is technically undecided. So it's up to you to assume when he escaped :)

A child born from a miracle was named Perseus Jackson. His mother, a loving mortal with the gift of sight, brought together both aspects of the Ocean, combining Poseidon and Neptune into a single being, born from her love. Something never done before, nor heard of. A child armed with the powers from both personas of the sea, knew nothing of the truth. He'd inherited, not only the power to subjugate water, but to charm with his songs like the tides of the sea, an ability exclusive only to the rarest children of Neptune. He was a siren. After unleashing his powers one day, the world realized that he held much greater power than once perceived. But he had to hide it. Such authority was unwelcomed in a world where survival was a fight. One slip up and they would know that he was not normal, even among children considered abnormal- Demigods. It was the beginning of a silent song. It could heal; it could destroy. And the melody was controlled by Percy Jackson, the one demigod who wanted nothing more than peace and quiet.

"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. I would have given you the world." Philza didn't look guilty. He just looked tired. "I didn't hunt them down, though." // Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. Angst ensues. //