*discontinued: on hiatus* *being re written in another book*

(DISCONTINUED). My name is Percy Jackson. The war with Gaea was finally over, and I was devastated at the end. Annabeth is dead. Piper is dead. Jason is dead. Hazel is dead. Frank is dead. Leo is dead. I am the last one standing. As if that isn't enough trouble for me, I just found out that I am the grandson of Moldyshorts(Voldemort, don't judge me,), and was asked to go to a special school for wizards. Let's just see how this goes...