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?}

-Ranked #1 most favorites in fanfiction.net out of all pjo/hp fanfiction (2018 Jan)- In the battle against Kronos Percy the thrown back in time to 1994. Unable to even step foot in America as not risk damaging time itself he is exiled to UK, but all is not lost as he finds a world to hide away in, a world to live in. A world of magic. The wizarding world won't know what hit it. This story is by I'mjusttryingtofindmyway on fanfiction - I'm just pasting everything from there to here. Disclaimer: I do NOT own the characters or the storyline of Harry Potter or Percy Jackson - they belong to JK Rowling and Rick Riordan. I found the cover for the book on Google - it is NOT mine!