I just found the head cannon and it's sad. Has nothing to do with the one shot.

Also the Contest was supposed to end tomorrow but I'm thinking of letting it go another week. So it's probably going to go to 9th instead.

See Ya Creeps!

-Jaz

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The Big Golden Trio (Part 2)

"They still following us?" Percy muttered in Greek.

Nico hummed in reply. The three boys walked silently though the castle looking for a suitable place to hide.

The walked up some stairs and barely kept in cries of surprise when they moved.

"This place is crazy," Jason commented.

Percy nodded. "Annabeth would love it here."

"What even is this place?" Jason asked.

Nick shrugged. "Don't know. My father didn't give me much information." He paused trying to feel if he could still sense their followers. He didn't want them to know that he knew they were there. But he did want to grab their attention. So he spoke louder. "But are we not gonna mention the fact that the one with glasses knocked away my sword with a stick?"

Nico could see Percy raise an eyebrow confused and in the light of his flashlight. Nico just gave him a look to say "go-with-it".

"This is some messed up place," Percy agreed. "Still what is a griff-dor?"

"It sounded more like grifffin-door," Jason corrected. "Whatever it is I don't like the sound of it."

"Would you mind!? Some people are trying to sleep!" Nico grabbed the hilt of his sword as he shined the flashlight in the direction of a voice.

"Move that light boy!" Yelled the painting of a man as he covered his eyes.

Nico lowered the flashlight. "Did-did- did that painting just..."

"Yeah," Jason said slowly before cleaning his glasses to see if he seeing things.

"Let's just find some where to hide them get out of here," Percy said.

The other two nodded.

The continued to walk and soon a room seemed to call to them. Nico hesitantly opened the door peering inside.

Inside was nothing but clutter. Piles reaching over 20 feet tall of random stuff.

"Well that was convenient," Percy stated waking in. They continued to look around the room trying to remember the direction they had come until they felt good enough to stop walking and sit down.

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"I don't think they're wizards," Harry whispered. They had paused from following the trio of boys to figure out what to do.

"So what are they then? They can't be muggles," Ron said.

"I'm not sure," Harry said. "But they didn't seem to know what wands were and were surprised by the paintings."

"Maybe they're muggleborns," Hermione suggested. "But I've never seen them before. And they have an accent. It sounded... American? Either way, we should tell Professor Dumbledore."

"They've gone into the Room of Requirement," Harry said suddenly looking over the map.

It was a bit of a small argument but after that they headed for the Room of Requirement.

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The Golden Trio walked into the Room of Requirement silently searching for the three mysterious boys. It didn't take too long before they found them. Percy was talking to Jason about something while Nico slept.

Still the two wizards and witch stood silently under the cloak hiding behind a large pile.

"How long has it been?" Percy groaned.

Jason rolled his eyes. "Just wait. Not much longer than we can get back home. We have to get ready for Capture The Flag."

"Capture the flag?" Ron asked confused.

"Shh," Hermione scolded. "It's a muggle game."

"You hear that?" Percy said standing twirling his pen in his fingers. Jason nodded. Percy nudged Nico's with his foot. Nico groaned and opened his eyes. Seeing the other two boys on high alert made him aware of his surroundings.

"It's just our stalkers," Nico whispered closing his eyes again.

The other two relaxed and sat back down.

The Golden Trio stood for a while silently watching the three strange boys. When they were about to be fed up Peeves rushed in the room.

"My Lord!" The ghost shouted bowing down to Nico. Nico opened his eyes and yawned looking bored with the ghost.

"You bring the rest?"

"Yes," Peeves replies as ghosts begin to pour into the room. Amongst them The Golden Trip picks out the Bloody Baron, Nearly Headless Nick, Fat Friar, Professor Binns, and Rowena Ravenclaw.

"Bloody Hell," Ron mutters.

All the ghosts eyes turn to where the three stand underneath the cloak.

"Oh yeah, those are our new stalkers. Followed us all the way here," Percy informs the ghosts.

Not seeing much other option the Golden Trio emerge from under the cloak.

"How did you even know we were there?" Harry asks.

"You're hiding in shadows," is all Nico says.

"What are you doing to all the ghosts?" Hermione demands.

"I'm speaking with them. And you're intruding. So, you can leave at any time."

"We aren't going anywhere."

"Please go," Nearly Headless Nick tells them trying to go over their way when Nico grabs him by the arm jerking him back causing his head to fall to the side.

"What the...?" Jason comments staring wide eyed at the man's head. Percy moves his mouth but no sound comes out. Nico does his best not to react at all.

Nick grabs his head and places it back on his neck.

Nico then turns to the crowd of ghosts who watch him warily. "I'm not going to send you to my father yet. I simply have come to be sure you acknowledge him. If you do not I will return and drag you back down to the underworld myself. Understood?"

"Yes, My Lord," The ghosts chorus.

Nico nods and waves his hand dismissively. And the ghosts disperse.

"So can we leave now?" Percy asks.

"We could if you weren't here in the first place," Nico snaps. "I doubt I can bring all three of us back."

"Oi! You haven't answered out questions!" Ron shouts.

"We don't have to," Jason shrugs. "We just need a place to sleep and then we can leave in the morning."

"Your not-"

"Okay," Harry says. "You explain everything to us and we can give you a proper place to sleep for the night."

"Harry!" Hermione interjects. "Shouldn't we talk to Professor Dumbledore?"

"Who's that?" Jason asks.

"The Headmaster of this school, Hogwarts."

"This crazy place is a school?" Percy asks in disbelief. "If I knew we were going to school I wouldn't have come."

Nico glares at him. "Once again you grabbed me. I didn't bring you here by choice!"

"Will he be able to help us get home?" Jason asks the three.

"Most likely," Harry answers.

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"A secret room behind a gargoyle, naturally," Percy mutters.

"Come on in," a voice calls before Harry can knock on the door.

Inside sits an old man with a very long beard and a crooked nose. He smiled and stood as they entered. "Perseus Jackson, Nico di Angelo, and Jason Grace, pleasure to meet you all."

"How do you know our names?" Jason demands.

"I am an old friend of Chiron's, he told me a lot about each of you. Though I had no idea you were coming to visit."

"My father sent me," Nico tells the man.

"Is it possible that you could help us get back?" Percy asks.

"I can," Professor Dumbledore assures him. "But I think an explanation from both sides is an order. Take a seat."

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It was a couple hours later that everything was finally settled.

"A portkey?" Percy repeated staring at the show. "Can anything be a portkey?"

"A portkey can be anything. Like a basketball or a dolphin."

"Professor can like a person be a portkey?"

"Of course not because then if the person was to touch themselves... They'd be constant transported to different places."

(A/N it you understand, I'm sorry I just had to.)

"Now grab hold," Professor Dumbledore said and everyone grabbed the shoe.

Not long after they did they were whisked off to Camp Half-Blood.