A/N: This is all for fun, I don't own anything from PJO or Harry Potter. This is my first fanfic of a random idea I've had floating around. Any advice/ideas is appreciated. Enjoy

Chapter 2

"This can't be!" Hecate said in a fearful whisper. On the parchment in blood red letters were the words Ouranos, Gaia, Hydros, Helios, and Pan. "If this is right I've created an abomination, the primordial of the sky, earth, water, sun, and the wilds all residing in one being. What am I to do?" And like a light switch over her head the goddess of magic and crossroads came to a decision.

Walking down the hallway she muttered to herself "Only Blinky knows of the child, I can simply order her silence." Thus with each shaky step Hecate came closer to the bedroom in which the boy slept. Standing above the crib, she raised her wand and took aim at the child. The wand tip began to glow an ominous green and then stopped completely. The boy was awake.

He wasn't crying as was the wont of most newborns, he simply stared into her violet eyes with his darkish green ones. He looked upon her as if the greatest thing in the world walked in and the goddess deflated before him. 'How can I kill a child for my mistake?' 'But you can't keep him' argued the voice in the back of her mind. Suddenly Hecate had an idea.

She grabbed a silver knife and made a small cut on her palm before repeating the same incision on the boy. While matching the wounds up she spoke "Aíma apó ti̱n pi̱gí̱ to̱n syngenó̱n pou prépei na" With that a golden glow surrounded the hands which caused the little boy to giggle at the sight.

"Now I can't keep you baby, cause of those pesky Ancient Laws, but you are my son in blood and magic and I will find you a good home." Summoning a scrying mirror from her workroom, she began searching magical families outside of America that would care for her child. She revisited a few more than once and finally settled on a family of three. A mother with hair like liquid fire and eyes like glimmering emeralds, a father with messy night black hair and chestnut eyes; and finally a newborn baby, with tufts of reddish black hair and brown eyes. Turning to the baby she spoke softly "I think we've found you a family now."

Gathering the baby up, Hecate transported herself into a room fit for a king. Golden snitches zoomed around on a light blue wall, seemingly dancing around the black bludgers that tried to knock the snitches down. Carpet laid on the floor that looked and felt like it was made of the softest, green grass. And in an oak crib, lay the boy who Hecate hoped would be a brother to her son. Conjuring a second crib and placing a permanence charm on it, the goddess laid her bundle down and cast a light sleeping charm on him before seeking out the Potters.

'A quick memory charm should do it' Hecate thought as she approached the sleeping forms of Lily and James Potter. She cast the charm and soothingly said "You gave birth to twins exactly 5 months ago a redhead named Reginald and a blonde named Harry." Hecate took one last detour back to the nursery, kissed Harry on the forehead and whispered her love before disappearing back to her palace.

A/N- Translation of incantation: "Blood from the source of kin you shall be" Next chapter Voldermort goes trick or treating.