Percy's POV:

May I be the first to say whoa. Who are these people? I hold a silent conversation with Annabeth, we a) Don't know where we are b) Nico is exhausted and not up to shadow traveling and c) Well, I'm kind of curious, so we go with it. We almost have to drag Nico to the door of this Pub Tavern thing that I could've sworn wasn't there a moment ago. The weirdo's that picked us up are muttering among themselves and I hear words like "don't seem to be wizards" "Not muggles though!" "Not seen them at Hogwarts" They saw me listening in and sent me what was supposed to be a death glare but after being on the receiving end of Thalia's it was nothing. "Um, what are your names?" I ask tentatively, The red head begins to snap "None of your bees wax!" but glasses cuts him off, "This is Ron, Hermione and I'm Harry, Harry Potter." He surprised when I simpley, "Cool, I'm Percy, this is Annabeth and Nico." Then we enter the pub.

"Dad, we've found this kids and I think they might be Death Eaters and" Red head, sorry Ron starts but Nico cuts him off "Death Eaters, who would want to eat Thanatos? He would taste terrible!"

"What?" Harry asks, confused.

"Never mind" Annabeth gives Nico a glare. Now there's a girl who can glare.

Mr. Weasleys POV:

The Trio has just walked back into the the pub with three strangers, A girl with blond hair and startling grey eyes, a boy who looks a little like Harry might if he worked out more and a younger boy, he seemed to be melting into the shadows and looks as if ready to pass out. Ron says some things and then the boy in black but I hardly hear them, I know what they are. "Dad, Dad, earth to Dad!" Ron shouts, waving his hand infront of my face.

"Why have you come? Do you wish to destroy the peace between our races?" I shout.

"Um, no actually, we were trying to get to California so, you know as soon as Nico here recovers we'll  be on our way." Says Harrys look alike. 

"Who sent you, a god, that good-for-nothing-centar, Chiron? Tell me child, TELL ME!" I roared.

"Please sir, we just were headed to camp in California but Nico isn't the best at shadow travel and we're lost but I swear, we mean no harm."

Harrys POV:

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" I yell "the peace between our races?  What do you mean sent by a god? What on earth is shadow travel? Who is Chiron? And what do you guys have with California?!?" Silence follows my outburst.

"Yeah, what do you mean, our races, you guys aren't Half-bloods?" Percy asks, surprised.

"I am." I respond, thinking, they must be death eaters if their so obsessed with blood status.

"Cool, whos your godly parent, I'm Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, god of the sea, earth shaker, storm bringer, father of horses."  He proclaims, as if this is normal.  A thousand responses fly through my head from 'hahaha, funny.' to 'Please don't kill us' although 'Someone call the asylum!' was also going through my mind. I settled on

"Um, I think we're talking about different kinds of half-bloods."