*When you were 7, you found out you were a demigod. You stayed at camp for about 4 years having a blast hanging out with friends and family.

But! When you were 11, you discovered you were also a wizard/witch!

Now every summer you go to Camp Half Blood and during the school year you went to Hogwarts.

Now, you weren’t aloud to let each of the “worlds” know about each other. So the demigods couldn’t know about the wizards and witch’s. And the wizards and witches aren’t allowed to know that demigods exist.

And you were pretty bad at it. Like many times you would make slip ups. Like the time you accidentally said “Oh my gods“ instead of “oh my god” while at Hogwarts. And then everyone would stare at you like you were delusional. Or. How about the time you called someone a “muggle” instead of a “mortal” at CHB!

And today was…bad! You were in your defense against the dark arts class when someone ran in the class looking for you. Everyone looked at him confused on who he was…but you…you know who the person was. It was the famous, black haired, green eyed, son of Poseidon, Percy Jackson.