I was looking up at the stars with Ginny. I was looking up, trying to find all the usual ones, Hercules, the Big Dipper, that sort of thing. Then something caught my eye.

There was a pattern in the sky. It looked like a girl running through the sky with an archer's bow.

I looked at it in fascination. I don't think anyone had noticed the pattern before. I told Ginny about it.

For some reason the pattern seemed familiar, like I'd seen it be made in a past life. Ginny seemed to feel that way too.

For some reason, I felt a tear find its way down my cheek. I don't even know why, it was like a reaction to a memory that I can't really remember.

I decided that since no one has discovered it before, maybe I should name it. I thought of "The Huntress." But then I thought that the Huntress herself should also have a name.

I came up with a name, and for some reason it just felt right. I felt more tears fall down my face.

Zoë.

I don't even know how I knew it was right, it just seemed right.

A few names flooded my head. Percy, Annabeth, their faces, memories long forgotten. Then they slowly started to fade until only one name was left. Not even the face, just a name and a few words. I decided to follow through with the wish, even though I don't know it he ever actually requested it.

Both Ginny and I whispered at the same time, "Hi Zoë. Bob says hello."