Harry stared at me. "You're just like him. Looks like you do take after your uncle," He sneered at me with an undertone of sadness," He killed my parents and tried to kill me, too. Is that what you wanted to hear? When I was eleven, eleven, He came back as one of my professors. He tried to make himself come back. But I beat him. Then," He pointed at Ron,"His little sister was possessed by the man who ruined my life. He almost got back, but we destroyed the diary and saved the muggle-borns. Then, I find out t hat my godfather was an evil mass murderer but he was actually innocent. Then, Ron's rat turned out to be Peter Pettigrew, who was Volde-" "Harry, no! You can't say his name!" Hermione burst in. She looked afraid. "We'll have to face the death eaters and we're not ready for that." "'Death Eaters'." I said in disbelief. Trying not to laugh, "Who would want to eat Thanatos?" ************* This takes place after Blood of Olympus, before The Hidden Oracle, and during Deathly Hallows. It is mostly in Harry's and Percy's point of view but a few others are thrown in. I worked really hard on this and I really hope you guys enjoy. The first couple of chapters are about 500 or so words but they get longer, I promise. If there are any spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes, feel free to comment them down below. It is an alternate ending to Deathly Hallows. Please don't kill me when you read the bonus chapter/ epilogue. In your demigodishness and all that, stay potterheads. Love you guys! Thanks for reading!

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Percy Jackson was made from the hearth, Vesta and Neptune had to keep him a secret so they sent him away to keep him safe. Convinced he was abandoned the demigod strays farther and farther from the orphanage, only to meet a silver-eyed goddess.

Betrayed and broken from a loss, Percy Jackson sets off on his own with no path in front of him. But strange, powerful forces are at play and he finds a purpose serving a certain silver-eyed goddess. As unparalleled threats arise, Percy once again finds himself with the fate of the world on his shoulders.

"Janus?" Percy questioned, widening his eyes to try and see through the darkness as he took slow and tentative steps towards the sound of heavy breathing. Whimpers sounded not too far away as Percy stopped, listening intently. "It hurts, it hurts so much," The voice whispered, pain clearly evident as Percy approached the voice. "Please, make it stop!" "Janus, it's me Percy," he tried, the breathing got louder as Percy neared. Sweat trickled down Percy's forehead as the heat in the room began to increase dramatically, they needed to get out as soon as possible. Artemis and the hunters could be in danger, the Camp could have been destroyed by now and the Gods desperately needed their help. "Let's go." **** With the monsters at Camp, the Gods trying to kill Menoetius and Janus needing his help Percy realises that this may be the most dangerous War yet. In order to succeed he must use powers he has never used before, discover more about himself that is more frightening than ever and discover that to win... he must also lose. Will Percy be able to save all of his loved ones? Or will have to watch all he has accomplished come crashing to a stop

Percy Jackson did not get the praise he deserved after saving everyone from certain death twice. He did not get the recognition he should have been awarded after returning to Camp Half blood. And the respect he had thought he'd earnt was was not given. Instead, he was treated with harsh words, brutal beatings and threats of death - all led by a son of Aphrodite. And to make it worse, Percy's grey-eyed lover had joined them too. With Percy's love for life and fiery determination to succeed faltering, its evident his armour is close to shattering - especially when he kneels before the Olympians and asks an impossible request. Death. In hope's to save Percy from the Camp and his own, nightmarish mind, the silver eyed goddess gives him an unexpected offer. A chance to be needed again. A chance to become a Guardian. A Guardian of the Hunt. **** In this action packed fanfiction you'll follow Percy as he develops from a broken shell of a boy to a wise warrior who begins to take a stand against the greatest threat ever encountered yet. His power will be tested, his limits exceeded and his spirit broken. People will be ruthlessly taken, betrayals will shock everyone, truths will come to surface and a love stronger than ever before will take hold. Percy will learn that there is in fact, no rest for a hero. #5 out of 37.2K for percyjackson (since last checked) #1 out of 4.69K for artemis (since last checked)

My first fanfiction, so please don't be mad. Disclaimer for whole story: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians nor Heroes of Olympus. The great author Rick Riordan has this great honor. I like these kind of stories and I don't care if you are tired of these plotlines, but I admire whoever reads this on their own time. With hope, TheAuroraLights #Wattys2015 [Editing] {Started in December 2014, Completed July 2015}