Harry Potter had always been more curious about his mother's past. She had become famous along with him for being the two people to survive the Killing Curse. He knew his father and grandfather were gods, so was his ancestor, but he didn't know what else. Whenever he says who is mother was, they always freak out like she's a big hero, but what has she done? Now that opportunity has presented itself, he gets to find out. (I don't own Harry Potter or Percy Jackson)

Zeus must've said something because Poseidon visibly sighed and looked away with a dangerous scowl. Perci's father collapsed into a puddle of sea water, disappearing to...wherever. Zeus coughed, clearing his throat and raised his glass once more. "Odin, the Allfather and I have declared an alliance between the Greeks and the Norse." It suddenly seemed like a moment to hold one's breath and the whole room did, "With the marriage of Thor Odinson and Persephone Jackson." Silence reigned over the room for a few moments before the quiet was broken with the shattering of glass hitting the marble floor. All eyes turned to the culprit, it being Perci herself. Annabeth was looking at her, shocked beyond comprehension and a hand covered her gaping mouth. Piper and Hazel's reaction were similar. The sea green eyed demigoddess took a shaky breath, a handful of her skirt and fled the room for the closest door. The only sound was the quick tapping of Perci's heels hitting the marble floor and the mountain quaking beneath her. Complete 14th of September 2018 Edited 18th of January 2019

Dr. Perseus Jackson and Dr. Bruce Banner are in the run for a Nobel Prize. Percy Jackson is also getting into celebrities cars. Tony wonders why. He also wonders why all of the above are signs of an incoming Pandemonium. . . . . Percy Jackson x Apollo Percy Jackson x Marvel Avengers Crossover Cross posted on Ao3

When the wars of gods finally end, Percy Jackson walks into the sea-and vanishes. Years later, the world knows him only as Dr. Spencer Reid, the youngest genius in the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit. But even as he hunts monsters of the human kind, the tides still whisper of the one he used to be. When ancient forces begin to stir again-attacks too strange, too deliberate-his two worlds threaten to collide. Old allies resurface, memories bleed through, and Spencer must confront the truth he's spent a lifetime hiding: you can't outrun what the gods made you.

Aster Carr never wanted to be a half-blood. Unfortunately for her, she didn't really have a choice. For years, she divided her time between various foster homes and Camp Half-Blood, being able to find a home with the many campers who had no mortal parent to take care of them. She fought in the Second Titan War, as well as being closely involved in the Giant War. She's found friendship and love, and feels about as safe and fulfilled as a demi-god could ever hope to feel. But she always had a longing to find that one missing piece. Aaron Hotchner was finally content. After years of pain and heartbreak, he was finally in a place in his life that felt stable. His son was happy, his team wasn't falling apart. George Foyet was dead, and miraculously Aaron still had his job. But Aaron knew things never stayed this was for long, however he never would have been able to guess the bombshell that was about to explode in his life.

Peter Hale always remembered seeing this red head from a distance, she always liked wandering the forest by herself. It was always at night, but he didn't know how she could disappear so quickly at night, even with his wolf eyes, he couldn't see her. She would sometimes be accompanied by a younger girl, but they would disappear. He saw the distrustful looks the two would give Kate Argent, just like the rest of the Hale's. When the Hale Fire happened, Peter was abandoned, he sat there day after day, his whole side being burned along with a hunter for a nurse that prevented him from being able to heal. That was all he dealt with, until the redhead came back, and gave him back his hope. (Please don't leave negative comments, if you don't like it, don't read it) (I do not own any characters from Teen Wolf or Percy Jackson. All rights go to the Teen Wolf people and Rick Riordan)

A skilled and deadly demigod thrust from everything he has ever known finds himself in Fiore. He does the only thing he can, he adapts, he survives and he thrives.