The Tale of the Lost Sister a PJO/HP Crossover

I Have To Go On a Quest...Greatttttt

(I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND THE FEW CHARACTERS I MADE UP!!!!! ALL OTHER CHARACTERS, LOCATIONS, AND REFERENCES TO PAST WORKS BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN AND J.K ROWLING!!!)

Rachel's POV:

I woke up from my collapse finally about a half an hour before dinner. Chiron was dabbing my head with a cool washcloth.

"Hello, Rachel. how are you feeling?" Chiron smiled at me.

"Better, a lot better. How long have I been out?" I asked.

"Since before lunch and it is almost dinner now," he chuckled. I turned red, I'd never been out that long.

"Could I? um....er.....see the prophecy?" I asked passively.

Chiron made a sad face but then nodded, "On on condition, no one else may know unless I decide such a time to tell them. I can't even begin until something specific happens," he explained, I nodded in agreement, "But I know it will be soon," he added glumly.

He showed me the paper he wrote the prophecy down on, the first time I read it I was able to memorize it, part of my Oracle powers or something. I don't know how it works. I went over it in my head a few times:

14 shall set out most old and one new

The Huntress, the Praetor, and the seven, are a few

The Panic, the sun, and the dark, will also help out the gods

The Oracle and previously unknown child who has beat all the odds

The land is unsafe, air and sea must be used

Back again to ancient lands, whom state is unimproved

Some more shall be met in the homeland of Loch Ness

But whether to trust could be the factor that decides success

Groups separate to far and wide

To find details of information that an enemy will provide

The first ever mother now rises for vengeance

For being forgotten and left casted down into nothingness

Together she joins with the two previously defeated

Because with her help they may finally be succeeded

She brings all those lost back to life at her side

But only of course if they were to evil allied

This journey shall be long and put strain on all friends

One will get lost but return, on which side? it depends

The god whom bore the new will need to be found

Or all plans to succeed will become drowned

While the brethren may believe the end draws near

The Lord of Darkness shall make the path veer

Memories forgotten and friends split apart

Once a team together now a team not

Past must be recalled

Before to the First Mother the world does fall

Fail without trust, without friends, and without magic

Without those three elements the results will be tragic