The Fifth Founder
"I'm Godric Griffindor. These are my friends Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff, and Salazar Slytherin. And you are?" the little ten year old asked.
Percy froze. Of course she forgot that the names in the tenth century are weird. She struggled to find a name. It sounded like the names had the same first letter. They kind of sounded like they came from animals. So should she just pick an animal and go from there?
"I'm Weslyn Wolfheart," Percy finally said with a grimace.
What kind of name is that?! She had a chance to have a shorter name and she blew it. Weslyn was one letter shorter than Perceia. Her last name was longer than her last one. The whole name sounded made up. She inwardly slapped herself. Even ten year olds wouldn't believe that!
"Nice to meet you," Godric said with a small smile.
She stood corrected.
"Hey want to play a game outside?" She asked him.
"But we have to attend the party," Godric said a bit nervously.
"Oh, come on. We all know this party is absolutely boring. Let's live a little," Percy smiled mischievously.
"That sounds like fun," Godric finally said with a grin.
There's the Griffindor Percy was informed he was supposed to be.
"Let's go," Godric grabbed Salazar's hand and followed Percy. The rest followed them out.
Percy lost everyone. She fell into a depression and for once the gods felt bad about it. Hecate has a plan. She was to go back and time and become a founder of Hogwarts then have other adventures through time. Then finally settle down with a Hogwarts founder. Hecate may not be a goddess of love, but that doesn't mean she doesn't do matchmaking.
The great house of Wolfheart. Their colors is sea green and light blue. Their animal are wolves. The students in the house are a mix of qualities. No one really knows what qualities Weslyn wanted for her house besides the sorting hat.
Percy/Slytherin with a bit of Griffindor/Percy and a tiny tiny bit of Nico/Percy
Yes, that just happened.