A/N: Right now I'm making a serious version of this and then I'm going to make a spoof so this is the SERIOUS ONE! The comedy version hasn't been made yet! Ok?
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!!
"And I dub thee Sir Harry Potter!" King James yelled, taking his sword away his sons shoulder "Arise good Sir Knight."
Prince Harry Potter, Son of King James and Queen Lily had just been knighted, for he had arrived at the age of 16. He stood up to the echo of praise booming through the vast court room. His long knight gown was half white and half red. James handed a silver sword, encrusted with red rubies, to Harry along with a huge metal shield with a lion on it.
"Let it be known that my son, Prince Harry, is part of my fellowship, as a Knight of the round table!" James roared, as more applause filled the room. King James stepped towards his son and put a comforting arm around him. "Come son; let me show you to our conference quarter, the other Knights are very pleased to welcome you to the round table."
James led the prince down the many time-consuming and twisting hallways of his castle which Harry knew so very well. Portraits of long-ago relatives hung upon the cold stone walls along with glowing torches of fire. But then they came across a door which Harry had never since before. It was a great, oak door, which he was amazed he had never noticed. James opened the door to reveal a room of splendour. Hanging on the walls were 5 long tapestries. Each with different colours and names embroidered upon them.
In the middle there was a large, wooden, round table with 6 chairs. 1 the seats was bigger then the others and Harry guessed this was his Fathers. Already in the room was a man, who was sitting on a chair in front of a half grey and half white tapestry on which there was a silver half moon.
"Ah! Sir Lupin. I see you are the first to join us." James laughed sitting on his chair. "As usual the most organised out of us buffoons! But do you know the whereabouts of the others?"
"Indeed my Lord." The tired and battered man sighed "Sir Pettigrew is in the kitchens, as normal, and Sir Black is…um you know..."
"Oh I see with Lady Silver again!" James winked "Now son come, sit with us your seat is right next to mine."
Harry noticed his chair was placed in front of a tapestry of White and Red with the same lion which was on his shield. And behind his father was a dazzling Orange one with a huge golden sun sewn upon it.
"Sir Potter it is so thrilling that you shall be joining us!" Lupin noted, leaning back on his chair.
"Yes, Yes! But enough about that, we shall have a discussion about that later when the others turn up. But I want to know how you and your new bride have been getting on Remus." The King enquired.
"Sir the love that my dearest and I share is blooming." Lupin went all starry eyed.
"I did not know that these issues where a matter of importance." A sudden bitter voice hissed from the door. A tall, thin man entered the room. He had long blond hair and steel grey eyes. His flowing, emerald green robes swept the floor as he strode to James, staff in hand.
"Ah! Lucius so nice of you to join us!" James laughed. "Harry, surely you know my adviser?" But Harry just nodded, watching Lucius as he gave Harry a look of repulsion.
"I recon that the next to join us will be Sirius." Remus said breaking the silence.
"Did you not hear Sir that he is down taking part in the jousting tournament?" Lucius spat, now focusing his icy glare upon Sir Lupin, who just started right back with his intelligent amber eyes.
"That idiot! Never passes up a opportunity to impress Lady Silver!!" James sighed "Oh well I guess there is no other choice but to join him, shall we?" Everyone nodded but said nothing "Good! Let us go then!" James strolled out the room closely pursued by Lucius and Sir Lupin.
But Harry lingered behind for a while, still starring around the area, and then he decided to join them. He ran out the room not looking where he was going and smashed straight into someone in the hallway.
"Hey! Watch where you're going!" The person howled.
"Excuse me….I didn't mean too…Malfoy!" Growled Harry. "You better show me a bit more dam respect!"
"Well look who's royalty has got to his head." Draco sneered, he was also 16 like Harry, but slightly taller, and his silvery hair was wild and fell just above his ears. He was the son of Lucius.
"I could have you thrown out the castle, Camelot even if your attitude carries on like that!" Harry warned.
"Oh your right, I'm sooooo sorry your highness." Draco mocked "Why don't you just run along and have fun playing horsies with your other little friends." Then he walked off, without even a bow.
"DON'T YOU TURN YOUR BACK ON ME!" Harry hollered after him. "You shall learn respect for me! I challenge you to a joust!"
"Challenge accepted." Draco hissed without turning around.
A/N: Ok sorry if this was a really boring chapter! So please Review? Thanx! Oh and please tell me if you notice some mistakes.
