Percy has been through a lot, being kidnapped, having his memory wiped, several battles, two wars. He does not need anything else to happen. Too bad the wizards, which are real apparently (!?), didn't get the memo. Well, you know the phrase, when in Rome. (Heh, Rome, get it?) (After BoO and during Order of the Phoenix.) [I obviously am not Uncle Rick or JK Rowling.] {Anyone else got that Hufflepuff Pride?}

WARNING: DISCONTINUED As Luke starts to drift farther away from Annabeth, her step mom, Hera abuses her more. Just when all hope is lost, she is sent to a new school, Goode High, where she meets some life long friends. Can they save her from her evil step mom and heal her broken heart? Read on to find out. This is my first PJO fan Fic so excuse me if it's not the best. But I'm excited to write it wether or not it's good or bad. ALL RIGHTS GO TO RICK RIORDAN!!

The giant war is over. The Hogwarts battle is done. Many lives were lost. The boys thought their lives would be finally free of horror. But what they witness next is beyond what they have ever know. Join the two legions. Join Percy and Harry on there next adventure. Join Percy as he teachers at Hogwarts.

What if Percy Jackson was the Prince of Olympus and of Atlantis and the Underworld and the heir to the void. But what if he wanted to go to camp half-blood for the summer so he can live a normal childhood.. read and find out what happens...

What if, when he was twelve, Percy had been the one wearing the special trapped shoes? What if his friends and co-questers hadn't been able to catch him before he fell? This is the story of Percy as he grows up in Tartarus. We already know that he would do anything to protect his friends, so why not his former enemy? When Kronos is all that can keep Percy alive in this terrifying environment, Percy must learn to survive in this place called Tartarus. He grows up believing that he owes everything to Kronos and his minions - after all, they do refer to him as 'My Prince'. They helped him survive; if he ever owed anyone, he must owe these guys. And also, no one can be all bad, as they even let him occasionally talk with his friends that are back up in what everyone just refers to as the surface. Journey along with twelve-year-old Percy Jackson as he decides which side he truly is on, who his true friends are, and if he really is who everyone said he was. --I do not own the first fifteen chapters, the epilogue, or description. Those belong to the wonderful writer @Fire-of-Stars and I feel honored to continue this story (and I feel honored to let her tie it all together). I am sad to see her leave Wattpad, but I hope that her amazing story continues through me. We do not own Percy Jackson.

Percy Jackson's first trip to America was one to be remembered, His father the great and powerful dark lord had to go on a negotiation trip to New York city and had taken him along. But Percy knew it was more then that. The way his father keeps stealing glances at him, like he had figured out a big secret and didn't know what to make of it. And something felt... different, the magic in the area felt so intense, the air practically crackled with power. Well.. that and the odd lightning strikes and storms. And he was sure someone was stalking him. #SEQUEL TO PERCY JACKSON, SON OF VOLDEMORT#

Percy is raised under the sea

After his quest in finding the lightning bolt Percy Riddle was hoping to have a nice and peaceful year in Hogwarts. What a laugh. An eleven year old girl has his father's diary (which isn't actually just a diary), there are bloody writings in the walls of Hogwarts and whispers from within them. Grover has also (once again) been kidnapped (you just can't be more careful can you buddy?). And who is this oddly dressed black haired girl he keeps seeing in his dreams?

Harry has a little brother

Annabeth managed to escape Tartarus and join the seven in the war against Gaea, but Percy was left behind. Now, three centuries later the Doors of Death are opening again and nine heroes descend into the Pit. The events which follow, none of them could have anticipated. Everyone says that time heals all wounds, but Percy knows it leaves only scars. But, Percy supposes, without time he would never have found a place where he truly belonged. Currently being rewritten