(This will probably make you all realize the extent of my sanity...or lack
thereof...hehehe)
Disclaimer: I own nothing!
"Hello up there!" called King Malfoy to the top of a castle wall. He and his companions stood staring up at the top of the castle wall for some time before a man called back down at them,
"What do you want?" he called with a thick British accent.
"My name is Draco, the King of Hogwarts, I have come to see your lord and master about joining me at my obscenely triangular table in Camelot."
"How did you get here from Camelot?" the man asked.
"I have flown on the back of my rediculously large owl from Camelot. Now will you please fetch your master?"
"What owl? I don't see an owl?"
"The owl upon whose back I am now sitting. Now will you PLEASE fetch your master?"
"You aren't sitting on an owl! You're sitting on some poor bloke's back!"
"What does it matter how I got here?!" King Draco shouted. "Now I order you to got get you master at once!"
"How have you not broken that poor man's back wearin' all that armor! You must weigh near a quarter of a ton! And frankly-" but King Draco heard no more as in his frustration he swooped away as his giant owl (aka Crabbe on Goyle's shoulders) across a grassy field, in the direction of the next nearest castle...
(Yes it was short but this was just a tester chapter so let me know your opinions!!! Later!)
Disclaimer: I own nothing!
"Hello up there!" called King Malfoy to the top of a castle wall. He and his companions stood staring up at the top of the castle wall for some time before a man called back down at them,
"What do you want?" he called with a thick British accent.
"My name is Draco, the King of Hogwarts, I have come to see your lord and master about joining me at my obscenely triangular table in Camelot."
"How did you get here from Camelot?" the man asked.
"I have flown on the back of my rediculously large owl from Camelot. Now will you please fetch your master?"
"What owl? I don't see an owl?"
"The owl upon whose back I am now sitting. Now will you PLEASE fetch your master?"
"You aren't sitting on an owl! You're sitting on some poor bloke's back!"
"What does it matter how I got here?!" King Draco shouted. "Now I order you to got get you master at once!"
"How have you not broken that poor man's back wearin' all that armor! You must weigh near a quarter of a ton! And frankly-" but King Draco heard no more as in his frustration he swooped away as his giant owl (aka Crabbe on Goyle's shoulders) across a grassy field, in the direction of the next nearest castle...
(Yes it was short but this was just a tester chapter so let me know your opinions!!! Later!)