Percy was just hanging out at his mom's place. Everything was cool... then some weirdos came. Apparently he's a wizard and has another evil gramps. Harry now knows that Voldemort has a grandson. The grandson must be evil...right? Maybe not. ALL RIGHTS TO RICK RIORDAN AND J.K. ROWLING EXCEPT THE PLOT.

OK so you ignored all my other warnings not to read the my books, so you're obviously not going to stop now. But I'm going to give them anyway. Stop. Don't read these books. If your reading because you think you may be one of me, (either side) stop. Believe whatever lie you've been told and go on living your happy (ish) life. But hey, I can't stop you. Go right ahead and read. But it will change your life forever. So, it all started when I came home to find 2 guys in robes sitting on my couch. And what they told me... Well, look up. Its right in the title. *i will probably never come back to this story. Sorry, dudes