When eight Demigods get assigned to go to another world entirely, one that was in a completely different time zone, cultures stuck even further in the past, stuff gets wild. According to Hestia, there's a war going on. Been there, done that. Their job was to help in it any way possible. Healing, fighting, strategizing, ect. However, the most important job for them was to protect a certain black haired, green eyed, idiot. Harry Potter.
You know, the stubborn, hot headed, reckless Gryffindor.
This story is based off of Harry Potter and Percy Jackson, so the characters are not my own. Fred and Jason are alive for this, since this is based before the Wizarding war and after the battle with Gaea. I'm bringing Leo in early because I love him and he's one of my favorite characters. Enjoy!
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.