lord of the mark
Headmaster Albus Dumbledore stared out over the students with a sad look on his face it was 6 years since Harry Potter had disappeared from his house just before he could come to Hogwarts little did he know that the whole wizarding world was about to change with the arrival of the Lord of the Mark.
The sorting had just finished and the food had appeared when there was a blast of a horn before 10 mounted men came through open the doors of the great hall.
The teachers and most of the older students stood up and aimed their wands at the intruders.
What do you want and who are you Said Albus Dumbledore.
We are the riders of Rohan that is all you need to know till the lord of the mark command`s us.
In the distance a horn blasts the mounted men dismount and draw their swords and unfurl the banner of Rohan the white horse.
Hail lord of the mark was heard as a man of 5`11 came trotting in to the hall with armour of a golden shine with a helmet of the shiniest bronze with the white horse of rohan on his breastplate.
Albus Wulfric Brian Dumbledore we are here to collect our debt you owe the land of Rohan.