My Mothers Side

This is just like the other Chapter but in Harry's POV. Also I need some help can anyone tell me when does England start their school year?

*Harry's POV*

I was staying at the Wealey's house until my parents came back from America. I don't know why they went to America there's nothing there for them. They said they were going to see an old friend. (A/N: It's Paul)

Hermione and I where trying to teach Ron and Ginny who to play UNO. It got confusing for both sides. Ron and Ginny kept on saying they didn't know, so that got me and Hermione confused. So after a lot of shouting and yelling we finally gave up and started playing exploding snap.

I was about to lay a card down but someone knocked on the door.

"I wonder who's that?" Asked Ginny.

"It's probably my parents," I told everyone.

We all got up an walked to the kitchen.

Molly walked into the kitchen. Then came my parents...with a boy...Who the bloody hell is that?! I looked at my friends and it looked like they had the same thoughts as me.

He had messy black hair that looked like he just got out of bed. His skin looked like the sun has kissed it and to go along with his tan, he had a well toned body. His eyes looked like the ocean, always tossing and turning. To go along with the ocean theme, he smelt like the sea.

I was instantly jealous. He was the handsome version of me. My not-so look alike.

Ridding these thoughts I greeted my parents.

"Hello mum and dad."

"Hello Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny, how's your day?" Lily asked us.

I was about to ask mum about the boy but Ron bet me to it.

"Who the bloody hell is that?!" Ron shouted.

The boy cringed at the word 'hell'. But I didn't pay much attention to it. He must be a Christian.

"My name is Percy Jackson and I don't know who you are either so if you could..." The boy now named Percy trailed off.

"Oh where is my manners! I'm Molly Wesley and these two are my children Ron and Ginny." Molly told him.

"I'm Hermione Granger, nice to meet you." Hermione said.

I just sat there. He probably already knew who I am. But instead of fangirling like everyone else, he walked up to me and said...

"You know I can't read minds."

"What is that meant to mean?" I asked, confused.

"Well since I can't read minds, I won't be able to goes though your mind and find out what your name is. So what's your name?" Percy said innocently.

I gob smacked and I'm pretty sure I wasn't the only one.

"How do you not know who he is! He is the Chosen One! He has killed Voldemort twice! How can you not know?!" Ron yelled.

He looked like he was thinking for a bit. But then a smirked played on his lips. All the sudden he bursted out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Hermione demanded.

"MOULDY SHORTS!" and Percy fell to the ground laughing, with tears in his eyes.

Did he just?... He did. He just made fun out of the name of the most powerful dark wizard of all time.

"I'm sorry about him, he only has learnt about the wizarding world only a couple of days ago." Lily told us.

"But he looks like his older than us!" I exclaimed.

"I know but his father didn't want Percy to find out about the wizarding world."

Percy decided he wanted to join in the conversation.

"Technically Paul is my step-father, but he is my fatherly figure."

"What about your real parents?" Ginny asked.

Percy looked down.

"I never got to meet my mum and I only met my dad when I was twelve. I don't get to see my dad much. Only in the summer holidays, even then I rarely see him."

All of us where silent.

"Molly, can we talk in the study? There's something Lily and I would to tell you." James told Molly.

Molly nodded and the adults left us alone.

We were all silent. None of us knew what to talk about.

Percy was fidgeting on the spot. He drummed his fingers against his leg. Ron looked annoyed. His going to explode in three...two...

"CAN YOU STOP THAT!" one...

Percy grinned at us sheepishly. He rubbed the back of his neck.

"I'm sorry I can't help it, I'm ADHD."

Well that explains it...

"AD-what-a?" Ron said confused.

The Hermione went in professor mode.

"ADHD stands of attention deficit hyperactivity disorder. The person diagnosed with ADHD find it hard to pay attention and sit still. Their also un-organised and they think slowly..."

"Ok I think that's enough professor," I say interrupting Hermione.

She glared at me.

"Got any else wrong with you?" Ron causally asked Percy.

"RONDAL!" Both Hermione and Ginny yell.

I expected Percy to be mad, but he just laughed it off.

"Yes in fact there is one more thing. I'm dyslexic and before Hermione goes into 'professor' mode, as Harry puts it, dyslexia is a condition that makes it hard for me to read. The words and letters on the page fly and jumble around," Percy explained.

"So where your from Percy," asked Ginny.

"America."

Now that Percy had mentioned it, I noticed that he had an accent.

"So why are you with my parents?" I asked.

Just as I was about to get my answer, Molly came running down stairs.

"Molly!" I heard my dad yell.

Molly ran straight to Percy.

"I'm so sorry Percy!" She says crying a bit.

"Um... why are you sorry?" He asked.

She let him go from her embrace.

"I knew your mother very well. In fact she was my best friend."

Wait Molly knew his mum?! Wasn't he from America?

He looked upset. He wiped his eyes with his arms.

"I heard she was a very nice person and was brave until the end." Percy told Molly.

"Yes, Percy, yes she was."

He looked up at Molly. His eyes where watery.

"So can you tell who killed her?"

There was a long pause. His mother was murdered! Who would do such a thing?

"V-Voldermort," Molly stuttered.

Of course, only a sicko like him would do that. After all, he did kill my Aunty.

Percy punched the wall. It went though and left a hole. He slid to the ground. He put his head in his hands. His body was shaking. Sobs escaped him.

He was crying for a while, but then Percy looks up at us. His eyes where swirling with emotion. Pain, Anger and Sadness.

"I want to go home."