Percy and Nico Undercover at Hogwarts

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The gods have Percy and Nico help the world that is unknown to demigods. The Wizarding World. Percy is changed into his fifteen year old self so he can fit in, and him and Nico are sent to help stop the war against Voldemort before it even starts.

(This takes place after the Giant War and during Harry Potter's fourth year at Hogwarts. You really shouldn't read this if you don't like Percico.)

(Also, I do not own Percy Jackson or Harry Potter, this is my only disclaimer)

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46. Chapter Forty Six

Percy's POV

 

Today was the day. May 5th. Cinco de Mayo. The day of the final task. The day we face Voldemort.

I looked over at Harry who was talking with the Weasley's. That when I saw him.

Well, it was Nico who saw him.

He nudged me and pointed to a man walking out of the crowd towards us.

"Isn't that your dad?" He asked and my head snapped up, following his finger.

"Perseus," my father said when he neared us.

"Dad," I said, confused, yet happy. "What are you doing here?"

"Can't I wish my son good luck before he sets off to prevent a war?" he asked and I gulped.

"Well, yeah, I just didn't expect to see you here. I knew Apollo was here, bu-."

"Did I hear my name?" my godly cousin asked, entering the conversation. "We need to talk a-." Dad cut him off.

"In a moment, nephew. Let me talk with my son. Tell Nico everything needs to know, then talk to Percy," he said and Apollo took Nico by the elbow, pulling him away so we could each have our own conversation.

"What do you want to talk about?" I asked my dad and he smiled and placed his hand on my shoulder.

"I just wanted to tell you that I am proud of you and that I trust you will do well in this task."

I couldn't help the smile that came to my face. My father was proud of me and he trusted me not to fail.

"I would also like to congratulate you on your choice in partner," he said, making me blush. "You could've defiantly picked worse." I took that as a compliment to Nico, knowing that he could've said much ruder things.

"Thank you, Dad. That means a lot to hear you say that."

His smile widened and he pulled me into a hug. "Good luck, Perseus. I'm betting on you." With that, he turned and walked towards Apollo, grabbing Nico and talking to him as Apollo headed towards me.

Oh gods, poor Neeks.

"So, Nico knows about his part in this, now let's talk about yours."

 

 

 

Harry's POV

 

I was talking with the Weasley's, who were wishing me good luck. I looked over at Percy who was talking alone with a man, even though it was just him and Nico a moment ago.

"Hermione," I said, elbowing the overly curious girl. "Who do you recon that is?" I asked, gesturing to the man talking with Percy.

She stared at them for a moment. "I think that's his father."

"They do look alike," I said, noticing how they had the same black hair, tan skin and strong jawline.

A few moments later, Percy's father walked towards Nico and pulled him away from Apollo. He looked terrified.

"Wonder what they're talking about," I said but Hermione shook her head.

"I'm more curious as to what Professor Apollo and Percy are talking about."

I shrugged. "They're probably just discussing spells and stuff like that," I said, but she shook her head again.

"No, don't tell anyone I told you, but Apollo is Percy's source about the tasks."

"Really?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. It didn't come as a complete surprise as Apollo and the exchange students were close, but it was a tad unexpected.

"Yeah, and he's probably giving him some tips on where the Wizard Tournament trophy is."

I shook my head. "Even if he is, it doesn't matter, does it?"

She slapped the back of my head. "Of course it does!"

"Family and friends, please return to the bleachers," the loud voice of Dumbledore said and Hermione and Mrs. Weasley gave me a quick hug before rushing to their seats.

I looked over at my competition as I was pushed into line and Dumbledore spoke about the order.

Percy was first, as he won practically every tournament. I was going in with Cedric, Draco and Penelope. After me was Hannah and Cho, followed by Theodore, who was going in alone.

"The first person to touch the Wizard Tournament Cup wins. If you are unable to stay in the maze or if you get frightened, send up red sparks and one of the referees will come and get you," Dumbledore said as he gestured towards where the professors were standing. "At the sound of the cannon, Percy will-." He was cut off by a loud 'Boom!' and the band started playing.

Percy gave a wink to the crowd, probably at Nico, as he entered the maze, it closing behind him.
 

 

 

Percy's POV

 

As the hedge closed behind me, all sounds cut off. I stiffened at the eerily quiet, not liking the silence.

I took my first left, starting to wonder around aimlessly as I thought about what Apollo told me. He said that Nico would appear and take me to the cup when the time was right. The god also told me to try to not let the maze get to me, whatever that meant.

It wasn't long before I got a sense of deja vu, and I immediately realized why.

This was exactly like the Labyrinth, the only difference was this time when I went through it, I was alone.

Something started to happen to me. I started getting angry. Angry at the wizards for making me go on this quest. Angry at this stupid task. Angry at Voldemort because he's not dead. Angry at the gods for making me do this. Even angry at Nico for not being here yet.

When I ran into someone, I attacked then. I don't know why, I just did.

"Jackson! What are you doing?" Theodore yelled at I punched him. "Please! Stop! I surrender!" I punched him again.

"No," I said simply, not accepting his words. "No," I repeated and I knocked him out. I kept punching until someone grabbed my hand for behind.

I quickly turned around, shoved the person to the ground and I pulled Riptide out of my pocket and pointed it at the person's throat.

"Percy!" Hannah yelled, but I ignored her.

I climbed off of her and ran in the other direction.

I heard a small 'pop' and I looked up to see red sparks being sent up, probably by Hannah for Theodore.

That's when it hit me.

I hurt someone.

Someone who did nothing to me.

Why did I do that?

The maze is getting to me, but I can't let it.

Not long later, something started to happen to me again.

I started jumping at every noise. Every time I heard the maze change shape, I would flinch. I didn't know why, but I was scared.

My breathing started getting heavy and my vision blurred as I started gasping for air. My throat closed and I fell to the ground on all fours. The area around me started growing darker and when I felt a hand on my shoulder, I used the rest of my energy to flip around and punch my attacker across the face.

"Ow!" Nico groaned. I tried to crawl over to him, but I didn't have enough oxygen.

Nico quickly snapped out of his shock of me punching him and ran over to me, holding me to him.

"You need to breath, you're having an anxiety attack," he told me and I tried to do as he said, but I shook my head. I couldn't.

"Percy, calm down," he said in a stern voice.

After a few minutes of Nico telling me what to do, I calmed down.

"Are you good?" he asked and I nodded. "Good, because we have to hurry."

Nico grabbed my hand and we started running, following Apollo's instructions.

Left

Right

Left...No your other left. Good job, idiot.

Right

Right

Right, no I meant left...DON'T CALL ME THAT!

After arguing in my head, Nico and I saw the cup in the distance. We also saw two people who seemed to be out of breath.

"Harry, thanks," Cedric said.

"No problem."

"You know, for a moment there I thought you were going to let it get me," and Harry shrugged slightly.

"For a moment, so did I."

The two boys stared at each other before wind started blowing.

"Go!" Cedric shouted and the two of them started running.

Shadow travel to the cup

Nico must have heard too, and he grabbed my arm and pulled the shadows to us.

We stood in the shadows as the two boys ran to cup that was in front of us, asking to get picked up.

"Go on, take it!" Cedric told Harry as the neared the cup. "You saved me, take it!"

"Together!" Harry yelled, but before either of them could move, Nico jumped into action.

He punched Cedric across the face, causing Harry freak out.

"Nico! What are you doing?" Harry yelled.

"Helping!"

Grab the cup!

"On the count of three, we grab the cup," I said but Harry shook his head.

"What about Cedric?" he asked, gesturing to the now unconscious boy on the ground.

"Don't worry, he'll be alright...mostly." I rolled my eyes at Nico's words.

"Now we need to grab the cup," I instructed but Harry shook his head again, not understanding the seriousness of the conversation.

"Harry, either you grab the cup when I say three or I'll make you," Nico threatened and Harry nodded.

"One, two, three!"

With that, we all grabbed the cup.

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