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This chapter will be with the Golden Tri- Did I forget the disclaimer?

Disclaimer:

-Percy Jackson:

I'm not a dude so it's physically impossible for me to be Rick Riordan.

-Harry Potter

I'm still in middle school.

According to the facts, I'm no way NEAR being the author of these two incredible books, so they don't belong to me, and in a way, neither does the story line…

It was almost midnight, and Harry was sitting on his bed, doing summer homework. The dark, moist room would've creeped a good amount of people out, but Harry was reminded of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

He could hear Hedwig hoo-ing to her heart's content. But there was another sound. It was like motor was right outside the window.

Wait a minute. Outside the window.

Harry threw the covers off him and ran to the window.

"Hey Harry!" Ron said. He was sitting in a blue Ford Anglia- and it was flying.

"Ron?" Harry had a confused look on his face.

"How come you haven't answered my letters?"

"You sent letters?" More confusion. Ron looked confused, too, but there was no time for explanations. Harry could hear his uncle stirring in the next room. Ron appeared to hear it too.

"We obviously don't have much time," he began. "but we can help you. We'll tie a rope to the bars, floor it, and leave."

"But what about my trunk? It's under the stairs." George poked his head out the window.

"We'll just have to get it, now won't we?" He had a mischievous look in his eyes.

So Ron tied the rope to the bars, and Fred pushed his foot on the peddle as muchas he could. And with a CRASH, the bars hit the ground.

Ron climbed through the window and helped Harry with his things. After much manual labor, the trunk and cage, with Hedwig in it, was in the car.

That was when the door swung open.

"What's goin' on here-? Petunia! He's escaping! He's escaping!" Aunt Petunia ran into the room and gasped.

"Get him!" she pointed to Harry frantically. Harry was scrambling to get through the window. Uncle Vernon just missed Harry's ankle. Ron grabbed Harry's arm to pull him in.

Once everyone was situated, they started laughing.

"So," Harry began after his fits of laughter. "where are we going?"

"The Burrow." Ron said. "That's our house. We were worried when you didn't reply. We came to check on you. It's a good thing, too!" Harry nodded with a you-think? look.

"Mum said she had an announcement, and she wanted you there too." Fred threw over his shoulder.

"What kind of announcement?" Harry asked. Ron shrugged.

"Hey look! There's the Burrow!" Fred said, looking out and down the window.

The Burrow was a simple wooden house, if you count a wobbling six story house simple.

"It's not much," Ron said as they went through the door.

"No," Harry said. "it's amazing." Ron smiled.

"Hello, Harry!" asked Mrs. Weasley.

"Hello, Mrs. Weasley." He answered.

"I have some news that I think you all would like to hear." Percy and Ginny came down stairs. Ginny blushed a little when she saw Harry.

"Is everyone here? Good. There are exchange students going to Hogwarts this year, and they'll be staying here until term starts." It was so quite, you could hear a pin drop a mile away, until Harry broke the silence.

"Where are the exchange students coming from?"

"They're coming from America, but we," she gestured to herself and Mr. Weasley. "aren't quite sure what school." More silence, then-

"WHAT?!"