Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything of King Arthur and company.

A/N: But for now this is what I can't get out of my head. It's involving the story of King Arthur and his knights if you didn't guess by now. Hopefully you will like it, review if you want, and no flamers! 

Intro

A very, very, very, VERY long time ago.

Prophecy of the Realm

During the years of the light, a powerful being will come into their inheritance in the seventh year of teaching and seventeenth year of life.

They will carry the same power as the great king of Britain, King Arthur. He will have the brand on the right hip of the sword, when coming into said inheritance the sword will finally show it, and its master's, true form.

It shall be seen that he will find the one who hands him the might Excalibur, and find true love within thy sword handler. So it is prophesized, so it shall be.

-Merlin, Wizard and Confidant of King Arthur.

Present

"Harry you really need to get up now." Hermione Granger persisted as she poked the side of her best friend Harry Potter.

"Mmph, don't want to..." Harry responded turning himself the other way in the chair he was currently sitting in. Ron Weasley gave an exaggerated sigh before sitting down.

"….CHOCOLATE!"

"AH, WHERE?" Harry screamed sitting straight up. Ron fell over laughing at the site of (the now slightly taller and muscular) black haired boy looking around. He grumbled and stretched before getting up.

"God did I sleep there all night?" Harry asked the bushy haired girl next to him.

"Seems so, now hurry up and get ready or we might miss breakfast!" She replied curtly and went back to reading yet another book. As soon as she got to a new chapter the two boys rushed down the stairs, cloaks whipping behind them.

"Boys can't live with them…yeah that's about it." Hermione said, giving a large sigh before following the bounding boys out the portrait hole. It was the first official day of classes at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the noise was buzzing about who had who in the Great Hall.

"Hey Neville, Ginny.' Harry said hurrying towards the Gryffindor table and giving a big smile. He missed his friends a lot over the summer and loved seeing them again.

"Hullo Harry." Neville responded, looking up from his slightly blue toad, "I think Trevor may have eaten something…"

"You don't say, never would of guessed." Ron said sarcastically before sitting beside Neville with Harry and Hermione. Hermione gave him a stern glare before turning the sad looking boy.

"I'll check him out later Neville; I think we shall just let him rest a bit okay?" Hermione said sweetly, patting him on the back. Neville gave a little nod and turned back to his bowl of oatmeal looking concoction.

"Honestly Ron, you would think by now you wouldn't have to eat as though your life depended on it." Hermione snapped as a piece of egg flew past.

"That wasn't me…" Ron responded, giving an odd look, "I'm not even eating eggs."

"Oh no, Harry now your eating like him?" Hermione noticed, giving a worried look.

"Sorry, I'm just so hungry all of a sudden." Harry replied, giving an innocent look before returning to his breakfast. Hermione rolled her eyes before starting up a conversation about the new DADA teacher with Ron and Lavender. Harry, not wanting to butt in on the conversation, started looking at all the hustle and bustle around the giant hall. Quickly his eyes darted over to the Slytherin table and found the one person he had been looking for. Then, just as Harry looked at the blonde boy, Draco Malfoy looked up with a stunned look.

"Oh…gods…help…me…" Harry mumbled, his head falling to the table before it seemed like the world had stopped.

"Harry? HARRY JAMES POTTER?" was all he heard before everything went black.