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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48. Chapter Forty Eight

Percy's POV


I focused my attention on both Nico and Harry, but mostly on Nico.

I saw him lying there peacefully, his eyelids twitching, and I also saw Harry get pulled from the statue of Thanatos.

Voldemort starts demanding that Harry duel him, but he declines and gets 'Crucio' used on him, making him fall to the ground, silently screaming in pain.

'You should probably intervene now. Nico will be joining in a soon enough.'

I took that as my queue, and I stood up. No one was looking as they were all focused on the pending duel.

"Yo! Dumbass!" I yelled and Voldemort turned him attention on me, no longer pointing his wand at the screaming boy.

"And who might you be?" Voldemort asked and I chuckled, drawing my sword.

"The person who's going to kill you all."




Harry's POV


As Percy uncapped what seemed to be a pen, three separate people send the Killing Curse at him. He dodged two of them and deflected the other away with the blade of his pen/sword. It went flying at a brown-haired man, hitting him in the chest, killing him.

The Death Eaters charged at him and Percy's eyes became cold, brutal and calculating.

Other than Percy's eyes, all things seemed casual to him. The smile on his face made it look like he was even having fun.

"Wonder if this will hurt you?" He asked allowed as one of the men neared him. He didn't hesitate as he stabbed him in the stomach. I saw the blade slice clear through him. "Apparently it does," he said and chuckled.

For the first time, I was actually scared of Percy.

As he sliced down three of the remaining men, he reminded me of a soldier. A warrior. A hero that I used to read stories about. But he also reminded me a villain. Someone who can kill without regret. Someone dangerous and deadly.

My jaw dropped as water started to lift out of nowhere, coming from the grass and the air. It got slightly harder to breath as Percy pulled the water towards him. It quickly absorbed into his skin and he started to move faster.

He took down two more guys, killing them all and knocking out Malfoy by flipping him over his shoulder and then kicking him in the head while he was down.

"You son will hear about this," Percy said to the now-unconscious guy. 

My line of sight wandered to where Nico's body laid, but I saw the spot empty.

It was Wormtail and Voldemort left. Peter got brave and stood in front of him master and started threatening the blood-covered boy.

"You take one more step and you'll be in the worse pain imaginable," he said, holding out his wand.

Percy didn't miss a beat as he swung him sword, decapitating the man that betrayed my parents.

"Don't fuck with me," Percy spat as Wormtail's head and body fell to the ground separate.

Percy and Voldemort stared at each other, communicating with their eyes.

"Why are you doing this?" Percy asked and cocked his head.

"I want to live forever," the Dark Lord answered. "I want to be immortal."

Percy shook his head. "Immortality is not something that you can get through magical means. It's not even something that you should want."

"And why would that be?" Voldemort asked, curious.

"Because people should live and then they should die. Or, in your case, be killed."

"You can't kill me," Voldemort stated, acting like it was a fact.

I saw Percy smirk. "Oh, I'm not going to, he is."

Before Voldemort could react, a black sword was stuck through his chest.

"Have fun in Tartarus," Nico growled over the Dark Lord's shoulder. I had never seen Nico like this before. Percy either for that matter.

There was a sickening smile on their faces as Voldemort fell to the ground, dead.

I stared at the body in shock.

It was over.

It was all over.

The man who killed my parents was dead.

And... he was killed... by my...friends?

"Nice stabbing!" Percy said, holding his hand up for a high-five.

Nico chuckled and shook his head, but he returned the gesture.

"Looks like I missed out on all the fun," he said.

"Well, you were the one to officially kill the bastard," Percy said and Nico walked closer to his boyfriend. He wiped some blood off his partner's lips before kissing him softly.

That snapped me out of it.

"What the bloody hell just happened!" I screamed and Percy and Nico's heads snapped to look at me.

"We just ended the war."

"" I asked and they shrugged and gestured around them.

"We killed everyone," Nico stated.

"Well, not everyone," Percy added and walked over to the longhaired blonde man.

A few skeletons rose from the ground and started pulling all the bodies into a pile as the boys spoke. It freaked me out and I lifted my wand, but when neither Percy nor Nico looked worried, I lowered it.

"We'll be bringing Malfoy here back alive to answer for his crimes," Percy said and Nico nodded. With a little help from Nico, Lucius was over Percy's shoulder and they walked back over me.

"Ready?" Nico asked and I gave them a dumbfounded look.

"Ready for what?" I asked and Nico smiled.

"To go inform everyone that the war has ended before it even had the chance to begin."

I nodded my head and he held out his hand, pulling me so I was standing.

The three of us walked over to the piled of bodies, Voldemort's was on top.

The shadows started twisting around Nico's body, almost like they were obeying him.

"Don't hold your breath," he warned and I became conscious of my breathing.

There was a cold and dark feeling, and the next thing I knew, we were in front of a cheering crowd.

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