Author's note: Hey there! This fanfic is one of the stories I had always wanted to write something like this but couldn't make out time for it. Anyways here I am with the first chapter. I am writing this story with one of my school friend. Her name here is Potterlove. She doesn't have an account here but she uses this pen name for reviewing and all that stuff. Let me be clear, she is not my beta reader. The whole story- title, summary, plot and everything here is done by both of us. Apart from the fandoms mentioned here, we are also in the Hunger Games and Divergent fandoms.

Here is something Potterlove would like to say- She says pretty much the same things as me about wanting to write a story like this. She also warns everybody for spoilers- so read at your own risk. She also adds that she loved writing this with me. (A big thank you for that from me) And finally she hopes that everybody likes it. Enjoy ;)

Disclaimer: We don't own any of the characters (However much we wish to!)

Harry groaned. His head ached and his body felt as if it were hit with a bludger on every part. He could feel soft moss beneath him and he was sprawled on the ground, his legs in an awkward position and arms covering his head as if he had been defending himself against something. His glasses were askew; his clothes dirty and covered with moss, his vision blurred and his body sore and stiff.

Through his hazy eyesight, he could see that dark trees were shadowing over him and for a moment he thought that he was in the Forbidden Forest. He adjusted his glasses and got up to a sitting position to find a bushy brown hair thrust into his face. "Hermione", he said, relieved. His initial wave of relief and comfort left him as soon as it had come and panic came in like a tumbling wave. "Ron! Is he here? Where are we? Is Ginny here too?" Harry asked, bombarding Hermione with questions.

She shook her head. "I don't know Harry" she said, her eyes filled with tears. "I woke up to find you next to me and nothing else. I can't remember anything about how we came to be here, I don't even know where we are. There's definitely something magical about this place but….. Something definitely feels wrong, like different types of magic from different realms, I just can't figure it out."

Harry had always been so used to Hermione knowing the answers to everything that he was disappointed to hear that Hermione knew no more than him. The uncertainty in her voice and the way it shook made Harry's heart lurch in fear. He choked back his panic and anger at not knowing anything, with difficulty. He shoved away the thoughts of living life without Ron and Ginny. He would find them; he would make sure that Molly Weasely lost no more of her children. He wasn't even sure if he would be the same person without Ron and Ginny. He would be shattered.

"If Ron and Ginny are here, then we have to find them" Harry said and got up determinedly, dusting his jeans. "Is my wand here somewhere?" he asked.

"Here" said Hermione handing him his beloved wand, another part of his life, his soul. Without it, he was only half the person he was. The only thing that kept him determined was Hermione. Her familiar voice and the fact that he had someone he could lean on was more than anything else in the world. He would bring back Ron for her. He had to, there was no option. He held out a hand to Hermione. "Come on Hermione, we can't give up. We'll find a way out of this mess. We'll find them and go back to Hogwarts. We're wizards, we've been through worse. Now take your wand and let's go. We've got some finding to do"

-X-

"Percy" said Annabeth, her voice barely a whisper, as she grabbed Percy's shirt, desperate and frantic "Percy!" she said a bit louder as the grave situation loomed upon her like a growing darkness. "Percy, wake up!" she shouted. She saw his eyelids flutter open as he rose to a sitting position and before she knew it she was hugging him hard and Percy was patting her with comforting words pouring out of his mouth.

"Where are we?" Percy asked as they finally broke apart.

'I don't know and I don't remember a thing… we were at the campfire with Piper and Jason and then I'm pretty sure I went to my cabin but I don't remember a thing after that.'
"Me neither" said Percy, looking around. They were in small cave, which looked like it was surrounded by a forest. His heart was beating fast. The way it always did when a new adventure faced him. He didn't like his memories being wiped again but thank the Gods he could remember the important things of his life, like he was the son of Poseidon and stayed in camp-half blood and of course, his girlfriend Annabeth. Percy had been on quests so often that the fact that he was lying in the middle of a cave didn't seem like much. After all, he had gone to Tartarus and back.

"Looks like an adventure to me again" he said, his demigod mischief coming back to the surface.

'If it's that Hera again I swear I'm going to-' before Annabeth could finish her sentence, Percy swooped her up in his arms and planted a gentle kiss on her lips.

'Come on, Annabeth' he said grinning, 'It isn't anything new. We've been through it a lot of times. I'm kinda getting used to it you know, waking up and finding myself somewhere new and unknown- oh for God's sake Annabeth, we're going to be fine" said Percy seeing that she was doubtful. "Last time I was gone for eight months and you were alone, at least we're together this time."

Annabeth couldn't argue with that. It had been torturous for her to see her seaweed brain gone for so long. Percy was right, at least they had each other.
"And I have riptide" Percy added fishing his magical pen cum sword out of his jeans.

Percy ruffled her hair affectionately and grabbed her hand, leading her towards the opening of the cave."We sure do have some answers to find, Annabeth."

-X-

It was glowing brightly, shimmering like a golden star. Her vision was filled with the image -three angel wings connected by a bridge. A complicated design. A rune. "Clary" someone said. "Clary, wake up" the voice said more urgently. It was like someone had shut her eyes with glue. Clary opened her eyes to see a pair of intent, blazing golden eyes staring at her with deep concern. As soon as she opened her eyes he sighed with relief. "Jace" she said and closed her eyes again.

-X-

Simon woke up to find Isabelle's dark, long hair on his face. He was dazed and aching and even though he has woken up, it felt like he was in a dream. It felt unrealistic.

"Simon" Isabelle said and hugged him. "Izzy , where are we? Is Clary here, and what about Jace and Alec?" he asked, only half his mind on the question and the other on the sweet smell of her shampoo.

"I don't know Simon" she said pulling back, her face creased with worry. "My ruby pendant's not glowing directly but its giving off some kind of strange glow….. a different feeling. This doesn't feel like any Shadowhunter place as far as I'm concerned."

Panic kicked in Simon. He felt dizzy and nauseous but he couldn't give up, he had to stay strong for Isabelle. She already looked worried enough with Jace and Alec not being there.

"Do you have your stele?" he asked.

"Ya" she said, taking it out from her pocket.

He noticed with some amount of surprise that she was wearing gear and so was he. Living a Shadowhunter life was never easy. He had known that even when he had agreed to drink from the Mortal Cup but he had noticed with increasing astonishment every day that the life he was living now was much more interesting than the mundane life he had to live before, and being parabatai with his best friend Clary was something he would always cherish.

"Come on Izzy, let's map the area we're in at least. Let's get some clues where we are and what to do next." Simon saw Isabelle's strong Shadowhunter spirit come to life, her golden whip (which was surprisingly with her) twisting in her hand and he saw the Izzy he knew come alive. Strong and bold with her gorgeous hair flying and her face radiating like the sun.

"Let's go" she said and so they went.

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