Percy Jackson and the World of Magic (PJO&HP crossover)

Chapter 7

So quidditch is really that fun?" Percy asked as he sipped from his cardboard cup of coffee. Percy and Harry were walking around town with two cups of coffee in hand. It had been a week since they meet, and this was the first time since then that Harry and Percy found time to hang out.

"Yup, it's the best. Plus you can fly, who doesn't want to fly?!" Harry asked.

"Hm, well then why did it have to be a broom?"

"What's wrong with a broom?"

"Well I mean...it's a broom! Why a broom? Didn't they have anything else? Like maybe a carpet? Flying carpets are real right?"

"Well yes, but they are illegal."

"Really? Why?"

"Oh something about them falling over the edge, really complicated," Harry waved it away.

"Alright fine, no carpet, how about a skateboard?"

"A skateboard? Are you mad?"

"Well it's better than a broom! I mean come on! One of these days you just know you are accidentally going to grab the wrong broom to clean the floors with and the next thing you know you would have just used an expensive piece of wood to clean your floors!"

"Well you do know that it's really difficult to confuse a normal broom for a magical one right?"

"Hey, I'm just saying, it can happen."

"Right," Harry rolled his eyes.

"Don't you roll your eyes at me Potter, you know I have a point! A charmed skateboard in a hundred times more sensible than a broom!" Percy blinked, "and you know what, I'll prove it you!"

"What? Are you going to charm a skateboard?" Harry chuckled.

"Exactly!"

"Ah, I thought you were terrible at charms?"

"I am, but I didn't say I would do it alone did I? I'm sure my aunt would love to help me out."

Harry's cheeks tinged red as he quickly hide his face behind his coffee cup, "your aunt, right."

Percy laughed at Harry's embarrassment, but he really couldn't blame the kid. Percy still remembered the first time Hecate and Harry meet.

Harry had just successful poured Percy's potion into Dudley's drink and had come back to tell him about how the fat bully reacted. But when had knocked on number 7's door Hecate was the one who had opened.

Harry blinked as he looked at the attractive woman, "ah, hello. Is-ah, is Percy here?"

"Yes he is Harry, please, come in," Hecate moved back allowing Harry inside. The goddess shut the door behind her and called out, "Percy! Harry's here!"

Harry looked at the woman, she was very beautiful in his eyes. She wore a form fitting red robes that hugged her chest and stomach giving a low cut at her cleavage. Her hips seemed to be hidden well, and Harry couldn't stop himself from imagining what she would look like underneath that.

"So Harry, are you done picturing me naked yet?" Hecate asked with a sweet smile.

Harry looked shocked, "I-I'm sorry!"

"Oh don't be dear, everyone does it. In fact I find that the only ones who don't are the men in my family, Percy and the rest. I think they can sense that I'm trouble in the regard, hm."

Harry blushed red, "I-I swear I didn't mean to!"

"Really? And why is that? Am I not pretty enough Harry?"