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Harry was a minute too late.

If he had been just a minute quicker in getting out of bed and going to visit Hermione and Ron, what happened wouldn't have.

He was in a muggle car, driving towards the house in the limits of London.

It was so typical of him to run across the only person in this planet that could defeat him with one hand.

Harry, of course, didn't know this was going to happen. As far as he was concerned, when the gas ran out, he was going to be late to Ron's.

Harry Potter was twenty years old, so, when he saw a guy of, let's say sixteen, running away from something, with his t-shirt cut to little pieces, and looking pretty scared, he decided he was the responsible and older wizard, and proceeded to help the young man.

"Need help?" he yelled to the boy, or, maybe he could say man.

The teenager turned, and Harry was struck for the first time that this person looked a lot like him.

He had the same dark hair, maybe darker, and also green eyes, thought his eyes were prettier, with a beautiful color that left his emerald eyes in the shadow.

Still, Harry wasn't jealous, because the poor teen was scared, and he was probably panicking right now.

Harry Potter took out his wand, made sure they were in a dark alley, and turned to see what the teen was running from.

"No!" he shouted, but Harry had already seen it.

The first thing Harry thought was, Wow, that is one big dog.

The second was, and no laughing!, was I am going to die.

The dog was, indeed, big. More specifically, it was a hellhound who made Mrs. O'Leary seem like a mouse. You can now forgive Harry Potter for being scared of a dog.

"Run, you stranger!" shouted the boy

Harry happily did so.

"Bloody hell. What was that?" said Harry, struggling to keep up with the teen. The guy was fast.

"You got that right. That's a hellhound" he responded

Harry noticed he wasn't British, probably American.

"A hellhound? They exist?"

The guy nodded "Oh, yeah, and hydras and snake-women… Sorry dude, you shouldn't have followed me."

Harry shrugged while he ran "Don't worry. I had worse."

The guy laughed "I'm Percy Jackson, anyone who can joke at the face of this hellhound is my friend."

Percy Jackson, why did the name seem so familiar?

"You're that American hero!" he realized "The one who got kidnapped and saved himself with a gun!"[1] he was making an effort to speak as American as he could, and was smiling. Well, at least they found a Gryffindor, no?

Percy blinked then smiled "Oh, yep, that's me, you should have seen the kidnapper. Man, he was dumb"

Harry didn't laugh, mostly because the hellhound was getting closer.

"So, who are you?" asked Percy

"Harry Potter" said Harry, then winced, this guy could've easily heard of him. He didn't want more fame.

But Percy didn't seem to recognize him "I don't know you, dude. Are you on TV or something?"

Harry shook his head, then winced when he saw the hellhound.

"We need to run faster" he cried

Percy frowned "Nah, this stupid monster has bothered you already too much. I think I'm gonna kill it, now."

So he turned and faced the hellhound.

"What are you doing? Are you out of your mind? Not a wizard alive could handle this beast!" he tried protecting him. After all, the teen was young.

"Wizard?" asked Percy "I ain't no wizard. I'm a demigod"

And he took a ballpoint pen to face the hellhound.

"Run, Harry Peter, Run!" shouted Percy, swinging the pen like it was a sword.

But Harry couldn't leave this boy against a hellhound, so he took his wand and thought of spells.

"What you doing with a stick?" asked Percy, when the hellhound was almost there

"What you doing with a pen?" retorted Harry, feeling seventeen all over again

Percy nodded "Fair point." And attacked the monster.

He charged to his mouth, and Harry could see he was heading for the throat and trying to distract the monster. So Harry shot a petrifying spell at the hellhound.

Of course, Percy saw it and thought it was good, so he jumped in the way.

Harry saw it happen in slow motion. It was Percy's own fault that the spell had reached him, but he was too nice not to feel guilty.

But, when the spell reached Percy, nothing happened.

He seemed confused about that, but he threw his pen to the monster, and the hellhound disappeared in a pool of dust.

Harry was amazed "That was strange."

Percy smiled "I've had weirder days. What's a wizard?"

Harry shrugged "What's a demigod?"

Percy nodded "A person who is half-god, half-human."

Harry almost choked "Half-god?"

Percy raised his eyebrows "Yeah, I'm a child of Poseidon, the sea guy, so I'm pretty powerful. This hellhound caught my scent and chased me. It's only fair that I tell you after you tried to help me."

Harry breathed "You're half god"

"Yes. Do I need to repeat myself?"

Harry shook his head in amazement "Your father is an immortal being with superpowers"

Percy sighed "And what is a wizard?"

Harry blinked "Of course. I have a wand and I can like, throw curses or plant a tree or stuff like that"

Percy whistled "Pretty handy, that wand. The Hecate kids are going to be crazy back at camp"

Harry just stared at him.

"Long story" he said, which wasn't an explanation

"Well, Harry, we now have better knowledge of each other. Goodbye."

And he just walked away.

"But your dad's a god"

Percy didn't even look back "Sayonara, Harry. Have a good life."

"You just defeated a hellhound with a pen"

Now Percy did turn "Add you on Facebook. Happy?"

Harry nodded. "Next time, could you explain how a god was your mother's sweetheart?"

Percy winked, and Harry felt seventeen again "My mother's golden, dude."

Which hurt Harry a bit, but he let Percy walk away.

What a strange person, he muttered as he walked home.

For the next few weeks, Harry would check his Facebook page, and wouldn't find any Percy Jackson friend request.

It wasn't possible, because Percy was sleeping, under the care of Hera. He had just been captured to get to Camp Jupiter, and would never speak to or see Harry again.

Hi! I love both Percy Jackson and Harry Potter, but I like Percy Jackson best. Since I am sure that affects my stories, I made this one in Harry's Pov, so I don't disgrace Harry Potter fans. [1] Remember Ares is the 'kidnapper' in TLT? Since he was on TV, I thought it would be funny to write this.

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