I am so sorry this took so long. I really don't have any good excuses. But here it is. I hope you enjoy!

It was pretty much a given that Percival was moving in. No wonder Margaret had been cleaning up the spare room. According to Percival, he had simply woken up in modern times, young again as he died at a ripe old age of 87 and made a small life himself over the last year or so. And he was quite handy at computers, making most of his money through hacking.

To Arthur, he didn't care how it happened, just that it did. It gave him someone who had an understanding of what he was going through. And it was a little bit of home, having one of the knights around. Then there was the fact that Percival was actually very good at technology and could teach Arthur how to use it much better than Margaret could. The days went by much easier. And Percival told him more about Camelot than Merlin did, which Arthur was grateful for.

Turned out, Gwaine and Percival had both known about Merlin's magic. Gwaine figured it out. Percival had overheard a conversation between Merlin and Lancelot about his magic. Leon had suspected it but didn't outright know.

Gwaine wasn't doing well. He hadn't woken since he'd passed out. Percival had carried him all the way back to Camelot. Merlin and Arthur had not yet returned and there was no further word on Morgana. According to Gaius, Gwaine had but a few days left. Only a powerful sorcerer could save him at this point. Where the hell was Merlin?

Percival had long since known about Merlin's magic. It was so obvious; he was surprised no one had found out about it yet. Then again, Percival had found out by sheer luck. He had found out when he had overheard Merlin and Lancelot's conversation about going after the cup the night before they went to take Camelot back from Morgana and Morgause. He never said anything about it of course. Never mentioned that he knew. It wasn't really his business and he didn't mind it. The only person he discussed it with was Gwaine. But that's only because he also knew. He'd figured it out on his own and the two of them often talked about it in secret. And now Merlin's magic was Gwaine's only hope.

Percival sat with him while Gaius mixed herbs together. "You're sure that magic is the only thing that'll help him?"

"I'm afraid so. A very powerful magic at that," Gaius explained, sitting down. "There's too much damage to fix by normal means."

"Could really use Merlin right about now, then." Percival commented and Gaius visibly stiffened. "It's alright. I've known for years." Gaius relaxed, but only slightly. Several quiet moments passed before Percival spoke up again. "He's Emrys, isn't he?" Gaius stared at him for a few seconds before answering.

"How do you know that name?"

"Village I grew up in. A group of Druids lived near it. Used to tell us stories about him. It is true that he was born with magic?"

"Yes," Gaius nodded. "Do any of the others know or is it only you?"

"Gwaine," Percival responded and Gaius nodded before a knock came at the door.

"Come in."

Guinevere walked in. "Any change?"

Gaius shook his head. "I'm afraid not, my lady. I've done what I can to make him comfortable but without a very powerful magic, he will not recover." Guinevere nodded slowly, looking solemn. She stayed silent for a moment in thought.

"Percival, will you excuse us? I need to speak with Gaius alone, if you don't mind." Percival nodded in silent agreement and moved to leave before Gaius stopped him.

"It's alright, my lady. He knows about Merlin," Gaius informed her and Guinevere relaxed, catching Percival's eye. He wondered how long she had known.

"I see. Gaius, any idea when he'll be back?" Gwen asked but the old physician shook his head. At that moment, Percival decided to take his leave of them. There was nothing he could do sitting at Gwaine's bedside. He figured he'd be of better use to await Merlin's arrival so that when the young man did return, Percival would waste no time in getting him to Gwaine.

The tall knight walked quietly through the solemn corridors, making his way to a large window that over looked the court yard. Percival stood silently, waiting. He did not know when Merlin would return but he was determined to wait as long as it took.

Fortunately, his wait was not long. Within a few hours the slim figure of Merlin could be seen entering the courtyard. His head was down, his feet were sluggish and he had a defeated look to him. But most of all, he was alone. Arthur was not with him. Percival knew what that meant but put that horrible thought away till later as he ran his way down the stairs, out the door, and down the front steps to meet him.

"Merlin! Thank god you're back!" Percival shouted but the raven haired man didn't look up at him and seemed determined to walk right past him. "You're needed in the Physician's Chambers immediately." Still no response. "Merlin, it's Gwaine." Merlin's head snapped up to meet his gaze and Percival could see the hints of panic entering those blue depths. Without another word, Merlin took off running to Gaius' chambers and Percival followed after him. Leon soon caught sight of them and caught up to them.

"Merlin, where's Arthur?" The boy didn't answer as he continued running. Both Percival and Leon shared a look as they followed. Within minutes, the three of them burst into Gaius' chambers, causing both the old man and Guinevere to jump. Gaius looked relieved at the sight of Merlin but the Queen was clearly anxious.

"Merlin! Where is Arthur?" she asked but once again the boy did not answer as he ran to Gwaine's side.

"What happened to him?" Merlin asked quickly.

"Morgana," Gaius replied, standing up to let Merlin have room to work. "She used a Nathair on him to find out where you were."

Merlin nodded. "She found us." Everyone in the room shifted nervously. "She's been dealt with. Morgana is no longer a threat…"

"You're sure?" Gaius asked quietly to which Merlin gave a quick nod. After a few moments of silence Guinevere gave the Physician a look before glancing at Leon.

"Gaius has informed us that only one thing can save Gwaine at this point. What happens in this room is not to be mentioned to anyone else unless I allow it to be said. As far as I'm aware, all but Leon know." Merlin glanced back at all of them with a justifiably confused look on his face. Leon also looked rather confused.

"My lady?" the knight asked to which Guinevere turned to him.

"Sir Leon. I know and understand the laws of Camelot. However, in this case I am making an exception," Guinevere explained quietly and looked at Merlin. The warlock looked back at her before glancing around. When his glance met Percival's, the knight gave him a reassuring smile. He could tell by the look in Merlin's eyes that he knew his secret was known and was apprehensive. But the servant relaxed when he realized that Percival was openly accepting him.

"Gwen-" Merlin started but the Queen interrupted him.

"It's alright, Merlin. You don't have to explain. But please. Gwaine will die if you don't," Guinevere noted. Merlin looked back at the unconscious knight and nodded. Carefully, he placed his hands over Gwaine's body. Percival noticed Leon's concerned look when their eyes met and gave him a nod.

"Stéor brægen æfwyrdelsa ágíeman æfwerdla," Merlin muttered and his eyes flashed a bright gold. Out of the corner of his eye, Percival noticed Leon shift uncomfortably. For the first few moments, nothing happened. Then Gwaine started to stir and opened his eyes.

And there it is. Again I'm so sorry this took so long for me to update, I'll try to do better.

By the way, the spell means 'Fix brain injury, repair damage'

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