And look back with Chapter 21 Sir Lancelot part 2! I hope you will enjoy this chapter (yes I'm conflicted on who to love most, Lancelot or Gwaine, How can you chose just one?)
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"Tonight we are young, so lets set the world on fire, we can burn brighter than the sun" – Glee "we are young"
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"Lancelot we're—oh, Hermione your back!" Harriet said, watching both Hermione and Lancelot jump apart, truthfully she just felt uneasy with their close proximity for some reason, but didn't dwell on it as Merlin came to stand beside her.
"You two know each other." Merlin asked, raising an eyebrow as he gestured back and forth from Hermione to Lancelot.
"Yes we have just been acquainted with each other." Lancelot said, acknowledging both Harriet and Merlin as he saw a piece of parchment in his hands.
"What's that?" He asked, looking towards the piece of parchment as Merlin handed it to him.
"This is your seal of nobility." Merlin said smiling at Lancelot's and Hermione's bewildered faces.
"Ladies and gentlemen I present to you, Lancelot fifth son of lord Eldred of Northumbria!" Harriet announced, with a smile on her face, until Lancelot gave them a bemused look.
"Thank you—but no." Harriet felt disappointed, looking towards Hermione and getting nothing but a sharp look, made her turn to merlin for reassurance on their action was for the right cause.
"Fine if you don't want to be a knight then." Harriet could see where this was going, following suit.
"Come now Lancelot, isn't it your dream!" Harriet huffed, taking the parchment to unroll it in his face.
"Of course I do!" Lancelot snapped, snatching the parchment out of Harriet's hand.
"Well the rules don't allow it; damn the rules, because the rules are wrong." Merlin rasped, trying to show Lancelot the justification of it all.
"But it's a lie; it's against everything a knight stands for." Lancelot said, being the honest man that he was.
"You have as much right to be a knight as any man!" Merlin rebuked, allowing a stare down to commence between the two.
"Lancelot" Harriet interrupted by laying a hand on his shoulder. "I know what its like to hold onto what you deem is right, but sometimes you have to throw yourself into the moment and allow yourself to make the right choices. All that we're doing is giving you a choice that you didn't before, yes it's a lie but also it's a right one, we know that you can be the greatest knight known throughout Camelot! I can see it! So please let us help you to be able to live your dream!" Harriet pleaded.
"It maybe a lie for the beginning, but later your going to be judged by your merit alone, and if you succeed, if they make you a knight it would be because you earned it. Noble or not." Merlin stated.
"Beside we can't really take that back now." Harriet said, pointing towards the piece of parchment that was still in Lancelot's hand.
"Just let us help you." Harriet said, watching as Lancelot looked at the parchment in his hand and back at them.
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Harriet must say this was going to be the most spectacular scheme that she ever was helping execute. Getting Gwen in on the loop was unexpected, but the need for cloths that befitted a knight was nothing any of the people in the know knew how to do...so the closest they had was Gwen who they knew would keep quiet on the whole plan.
"Hermione gets these measurements for me, if you please." Gwen said, holding out a small piece of parchment and a quill with ink already dripping on it.
Hermione who was ever disapproving of the whole thing couldn't find the strength to deny Lancelot's dream of being a knight, not when Harriet replayed all that she learned about him and why he wished to become a knight.
So she took the offered quill and parchment and stood and watched as Gwen took his measurements.
"This is very kind of you…all." Lancelot said uneasily, watching a girl in a yellow dress take his measurements, Hermione trailing behind.
"Thigh is 352." The girl said, he watched as Hermione wrote it down. Yet turned his gaze back to the girl measuring him.
"I don't know your name." He said, directing his attention to the girl in yellow.
"Gwen, its short for Guinevere." The girl named Gwen said, smiling up at him making him smile as well.
"Well thank you Guinevere." He said, a bit breathlessly. Gwen was Oblivious to the envious glances sent her way by two female occupancies in the room.
"Don't thank me, thank Merlin, Merlin would do anything for anyone, wouldn't you Merlin?" Gwen said, completely forgetting about Harriet's involvement in the whole thing.
"Shoulder to shoulder is 747 across." Hermione wrote it down with ease, even illustrating a silhouette of man, with measurements down off to the side with arrows pointing towards the right appendages.
"I think it's wonderful that merlin got you this chance, we need more men like you." Gwen said, wrapping the measuring tap around his neck.
"You do?" Lancelot questioned.
"Oh, not me personally but you know Camelot, Camelot needs knights not just Arthur and his kind but ordinary people like you and me." Gwen explained, making eye contact with the man known as Lancelot.
"Well im not a knight yet milady." Lancelot jokingly pointed out.
"And im no lady." Gwen teased back, the two smiling at each other.
"Ok, so we're done, I should have this ready in no time! It's nice to meet you Lancelot." Gwen said, sticking out a hand for Lancelot to shake but receiving a kiss instead.
"Gwen, thank you so much for all you done!" Harriet said, pushing Lancelot behind her as she came to thank her friend.
"Here you are." Hermione said quietly handing back the parchment and the now half broken quill, which left a black inky hole through the page up close near the silhouette's heart as she trailed after Harriet.
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"Well that was nice, now we got you some knight cloths!" Harriet said, walking up front and backwards to be able to talk to them all, ignoring Hermione's saying to watch where you're going.
"Yes and I thank all three of you for all that your doing for me." Lancelot said with gratitude.
"Now all that's left if for you to confront Prince Arthur." Hermione said from Lancelot's right side.
"As long as you all believe in me, then I have nothing to do but to believe in myself." Lancelot said, gazing at Hermione who softly smiled in return.
"Well I'll be rooting for you!" Harriet said, not really paying attention and falling backwards but luckily Lancelot stopped her fall by grabbing her by the waist with both hands, making it look like she was about to slide under him.
"You alright?" Hermione asked, taking hold of one of Harriet's arms as Merlin took the other, as they hoisted her up while Lancelot still held her middle getting her balanced.
"Yes, im fine, thanks." Harriet said, a smile gracing her lips as she thanked Lancelot.
"Good, now I can tell you what an idiot you are for walking backwards." Hermione said, making both Merlin and Lancelot chuckle under their breaths as Harriet had a forlorn look as Hermione started on her rant.
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"One, two, three, four." Harriet watched in anticipation as Prince Arthur Drilled his knights; she glanced back as Merlin and Gwen put some finishing touches on Lancelot's outfit.
"Well you certainly look the part!" Merlin said Harriet took a look over; he really did look like a knight…as he should.
"Yes, very dashing! But it's not going to be your looks that will be getting Prince Arthur's approval." Hermione reminded, turning her eyes away from the training to glance over Lancelot as well.
"That will do for today, well done." Prince Arthur ordered, dismissing his men.
"Here's your chance!" Harriet said, smiling as she signaled Lancelot to follow her.
"Prince Arthur!" Harriet called, catching Arthur as he put away his sword. "May I introduce Lancelot fifth son of lord Eldred of Northumbria, he's the nobleman I was telling you about." Harriet said, gesturing to Lancelot.
"Lance-ce-lot?" Harriet could almost detect a snort when Prince Arthur stretched out his name, it made Harriet's skin boil but for Lancelot's sake and her head, she kept her tongue.
"Yes, Harriet here says you're here to prove that you can be a Knight of Camelot?" Prince Arthur said, scrutinizing him.
"Yes, your highness." Lancelot said, facing Prince Arthur.
"Your royal seal?" Prince Arthur asked, as Lancelot handed Prince Arthur his seal Harriet couldn't but help glance over to all the others they seemed just as proud as she felt. That is until she turned back and watched as Arthur slugged Lancelot in the face making him fall backwards and onto the ground in shock.
"Sluggish reactions, in the battlefield you'd be dead by now, comeback when you're ready." Prince Arthur said, walking away leaving behind a gasping, shocked still Harriet. But Lancelot didn't seem fazed as he got back on his feet.
"I'm ready now Sire." Lancelot said, hand on the hilt of his blade.
"You are, are you?" Arthur questioned as he turned back around to analyze Sir Lancelot, Who gave a nod of the head to show that he was serious.
"Fine you can start by cleaning out the stables." Prince Arthur said, in a serious tone. Leaving behind a still slightly stun Harriet and a confused Lancelot who looked behind him to see Merlin giving him a thumbs up.
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It was close to night time when Hermione was finishing up the last potion for the day, Merlin beside her as she pointed out instructions for him to follow when Gaius came to inspect there work.
"I'm sorry about Lancelot, I see you were upset." Gaius said, helping correct him on the amount of Burdock root to use.
"Oh, you know its life; you win some you lose some." Merlin replied, Hermione could only roll her eyes at the loose tone he used.
"You're taking it very well? I have to say more mature." Hermione almost snorted at the comment, but focusing more on the potion at hand.
"Thank you gaius." Just then the physician's door opened, it took all that Hermione could to keep herself from outright laughing at Lancelot's dirty appearance. She bit down hard on her lower lip as he came staggering in.
"How did it go?" Merlin asked, as Lancelot gave him a blank look.
"You go onto bed alright Lancelot, I'll *giggle* make you a potion before I leave that would take the pain out of your sore muscles." Hermione made out chuckling slightly.
"Thank you, milady." Lancelot mumbled out, staggering into the other room. Once he was out of the room, Gaius gave a more suspicious look towards merlin who seemed to have a good comeback.
"He found work at the stables."
"Oh, I see…and a drink before I lose my temper!" Gaius retorted, giving Merlin a stern look.
"He's uh, trying out as a knight." Merlin said truthfully.
"The first code of Camelot has never been broken for any man, what have you done merlin?" Gaius demanded, Hermione thought it to be a good time as any to give Lancelot that potion she promised, she easily slipped away from the bickering two and went up to Lancelot's room.
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"Lancelot are you still awake?" Hermione said, a couple of little vial's of potions in her hands as she stepped into the room.
"Yes, I am." Came Lancelot's muffled answer, as she came over towards the bed, It seemed like Lancelot faced planted on the bed without even changing our cleaning up.
"I got you some things that will make you better." Hermione said softly, watching Lancelot roll his head to the side to look up at her.
"This is so different then what I was expecting" He said, as he allowed her to help him sit up. "I knew it wouldn't be easy but—well, I don't know it's all so complicated now." Lancelot huffed, taking the offered Winggenweld potion (that cures Minor Damage)
"You didn't want to lie." Hermione said, stating the obvious as she handed him next the Vitamix potion (Gives energy to the drinker)
"I can't live a lie, can you?" Lancelot said, looking at Hermione for an answer that she really couldn't give.
"You're a good man Lancelot, I'm sure that your doing the right thing, Camelot needs you." Hermione said softly as she finally gave him the sleeping Draught.
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It wasn't till the next morning till Prince Arthur stopped in to pay a visit to Lancelot who at the time was sharpening blades out in the court yard.
While he sharpened his blade, Arthur took the time to inspect a nearby broomstick picking it up he chucked it at Lancelot, who easily caught it in one hand.
"Not bad." Arthur half-heartedly praised.
"Would you like me to sweep the guard tower again Sire?" Lancelot asked respectively, bowing his head slightly.
"It certainly needs sweeping" Arthur commented, taking up another broom. "First, you're going to kill me." He continued, breaking off the end broom as he took a stance.
"Sire?" Lancelot said, a little unsure. "Come on; don't pretend you don't want to, hell if I was you I would want to." Arthur said, watching Lancelot break the broom part off his own stick.
"Come on." Arthur said, as they took a stance against each other. Lancelot was the first to take a jab first, where as Arthur was just defending and knocking his advances to the side.
"Come on Lancelot, your not beating a carpet." Arthur taunted, making Lancelot to attack once more, but this time it became Arthur on the attack and Lancelot who was defending. Arthur pushed him back far enough to throw him into a hay wagon and took a strike at him, but Lancelot was able to get out of the way in time.
For a moment Arthur toyed with Lancelot, throwing innocent strikes till finally he pulled full throttle, and strike down on him till he nailed Lancelot in the gut.
"Congratulations Lancelot, you just made basic Training." Arthur said beginning to walk away, till he heard warning bells and a great commotion.
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Hermione helped with carrying the injured into Camelot, they were all burned and suffering from vertigo from all the smoke they inhaled. Hermione was taking the worst of them towards Gaius; she also took it upon herself to check on others as well.
"You're going to be all right." Hermione assured, as she helped a family of three. She checked over the baby of the family as the wife looked teary eyed as she leaned against her husband.
"Tell me, is my son going to be alright?" The father asked, watching Hermione as she diagnosed his child.
"He's fine a little sore throat, but a little honey will soothe it." Hermione assured the couple, who each gave a sigh of relief.
As she handed the baby back, she looked over to where Merlin and Gaius were stationed, Just noticing that Lancelot has returned.
"Hermione There are some more over here that you need to see to!" Harriet called, gaining Hermione's attention as Harriet waved her over to a cluster of more burnt to almost a crisp group of people.
"Hermione, you take a look at these people I'll go see what Lancelot and Merlin and the old Physician is up to." Harriet rushed out, switching places with Hermione as she took order of the group.
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"Merlin, Lancelot, What happened?" Harriet asked, as she came to stop next to the old physician as he looked over a hurt woman.
"A winged beast flew into their village, and set a barn on fire when it took off with a lamb over turning a lit lantern, leaving it to burn the village to the ground." Gaius explained, Harriet and Lancelot shared a look between each other, knowing the exactly the same thing.
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"Seems like the creature is heading for Camelot." King Uther said, as he gazed out the window.
"We'll be ready for it." Arthur assured.
"And if we're not?" The question came from a more feminine voice, turning around the two men came to gaze upon a young woman, and her hair was up in a loose bun that was secured with a Silver Hair comb that was shaped into a pair of wings that was daintily held together by a single diamond.
The front of her hair hung loose with two twin curled hair strains on each side of her pale flawless face, the dress she wore a nice cream colored baroque damask fabric dress with a closed back and frontal lacing, her sleeves were wide and hanged off of her wrist. Her feet were completely hidden by the layer of fabric and around her waist was a Concho belt that was also silver creating a marvelous look to her never ending beauty.
"Nothing that we can't handle Lady Darcy." King Uther assured, taking her arm as he took her away from the window.
"I think we should break for tea? Don't you agree?" Uther said, Darcy smiled politely going with it, leaving behind Prince Arthur to deal with making plans to defend Camelot.
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That night alone in his study, Gaius went over context of his books looking for clues as to what beast was theorizing the people of Camelot.
Sighing to himself, he picked up one of his own books that he had newly begun creating, but this was one on foreign spells then ones that he heard both Harriet and Hermione cast upon himself, and off to the side which looked to be a bunch of nonsense, was actually some of his thoughts on the subject on both Hermione and Harriet's magic.
He didn't know how, and he didn't know what their purpose of being in Camelot was, but he knew he'd get to the bottom of this as soon as he could.
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"The beast is heading for Camelot" Prince Arthur announced the next day "Its fast, an agile, big enough to hit and hit hard, starting today we're training routines we're going to form an attack strategies, we don't have much time" Lancelot stood off to the side as Prince Arthur ordered his men.
"Dismissed." Prince Arthur said, watching his men go. Turning around he saw Lancelot make his way to him.
"Yes Lancelot?" Prince Arthur said, not stopping making Lancelot walk beside him.
"Is there anything I can do Sire? It's just I know that in the event of battle only a knight might serve." Lancelot began getting to the point.
"Your rights Lancelot, your not yet a knight, which is why I'm bring a test for you, face me in the morning." Lancelot was left there in a state of shock.
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"You're going to be fine, just give it all that you got and that's all that matters." Hermione said softly, while she held his helmet.
"Fine, he'll be more than fine he's going to be terrific! You have nothing to fear!" Harriet said giddily, hooking the chest piece with his chainmail.
"Ya, you'll do fine." Merlin promised patting Lancelot's shoulder, as Gwen handed him his sword.
"Good luck." Hermione whispered, as she placed his helmet on his head.
"I'll give it my best go." Lancelot promised.
"Well here we are your final challenge, succeed and you join the elite, fail and your journey ends here" Arthur announced, beckoning Lancelot over.
"Lancelot fifth son of lord Eldred of Northumbria, the time starts now." Taking out their swords they faced off, Making Hermione cringe at each time that the swords clashed together, only calming when it didn't look like anything really bad could happen.
"Oh, sorry." Hermione looked over towards Gwen who seemed too had grabbed on to Merlin during the fight without realizing. She didn't dwell on them to long when she turned back towards the action, cheering Lancelot on with that entire dream on the line.
It was neck in neck in the last bit, Hermione didn't like it seeing Lancelot being pushed back, all until Arthur smashed a fist at Lancelot's head sending him down, while his helmet flew off his head.
"No" Hermione thought in dismay, watching as Arthur took his own helmet off.
"Shame." Arthur said, starting to take his flag off his belt. But Hermione's heart jumped into her throat as Lancelot kicked Arthur's feet from beneath him, rolling them over and placing a sword at Arthur's general direction where he lay on his back.
"Do you submit sire?" Lancelot asked, Before he was grabbed by two guards.
"On your knees!" Arthur ordered, Hermione could only watch as Lancelot was forced onto his knees by the guards, while Arthur Placed a sword on his chest.
"Oh, no" Hermione thought.
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"OH, Yes!" Harriet internally thought, smiling at her friend as he stood before the king, as he was being knighted.
"Arise, Sir Lancelot Knight of Camelot." King Uther said, placing the tips of his sword on each shoulder as he spoke. Harriet couldn't have been happier, clapping like everyone else she couldn't wait to congratulate him herself.
"Who is this man? Seemed to come out of nowhere?" Sir Morgana asked Harriet, for she was standing at his side.
"He's a bit of a surprise, a much needed one…for Camelot that is." Harriet added quickly, getting a look from Sir Morgana.
"You do us a great honor Sir Lancelot, a knighthood is the very foundation to Camelot." King Uther said, taking Lancelot by the shoulder in congratulations.
"The honor is all mines Sire." Lancelot replied.
"Your father would be very proud!"
"Yes, sire." Lancelot replied. "I must say, I haven't seen lord Eldred for many years, a long time I imagined it seems, last time I saw him he only had four sons." Uther continued.
Lancelot was stunned for a moment not knowing what to say all he could eventually must to say was "Well, here I am."
"Indeed you are, and I kept you to long, enjoy your celebration!" Uther said, dismissing Lancelot.
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"Take this seal to Jeffery of monith (Don't know if I said any of that right, but just roll with it) I want his opinion by morning." The king said, handing the seal to one of his court men.
"Your highness, you said that you'd want me to accompany you to the feast?" Lady Darcy asked, coming to stand in front of him with one of her servant just behind her.
Lady Darcy was changed and now dressed in a Silver Baroque Renaissance Dress; the elegant Silver taffeta went wonderfully to her platinum hair, the sleeves went off the wrist in light waves, showing off just how dainty she and fragile she really is.
The matching chocker-necklace, which held a light green stone in the center, matched the dress perfectly. Her hair was in an up do once again, kind of like the one she had this morning except a silver wire was wrapped around the bun in a silver floral pattern keeping it in place.
"Why yes milady, and might I add you look lovely this evening." King Uther said, allowing Lady Darcy to take his arm as he led her to the feast.
"And you look dashing as well." Lady Darcy replied, Ignoring the normal sound Weasley made as she complemented the foolish king.
"Why thank you." King Uther laughed, Making Darcy's already strained fake smile even harder to keep.
"Your welcome."
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"Harriet I haven't seen you for three days now, I was getting worried." Sir Morgana said, taking Harriet by surprised when he came to stand at her side.
"Oh, I was busy helping a friend." Harriet said apologetically, shameful of neglecting her duties.
But Morgana didn't seem at all upset; on the matter instead he just smiled charmingly at her. "That's what I like about you Harriet, your always putting others above yourself."
Harriet didn't know how to respond to that, only a hand full of people who really knew her for who she is said something like that to her, but this time it felt different when Sir Morgana said it more humble and caring.
They both fell into a somewhat comfortable silence, both lost gazing at the party goers and the likes; it reminded Harriet of the Yule ball back in her fourth year during the triwizard tournament.
"Lancelot seems like a nice fellow." Morgana remarked watching as Sir Lancelot talked with Prince Arthur.
"He is, He's brave and strong and courteous and Chivalrous a real gentleman and also quit nice to look at." While Harriet was Speaking Sir Lancelot's praise. She didn't see the very annoyed look growing across his face.
"Well if you like him so much why don't you go speak to him yourself instead of talking about him to me!" Morgana snapped, catching Harriet off guard with his behavior, and slightly making her angry in the process.
"Maybe I will." Harriet snapped back.
"Fine!"
"Fine!" Harriet huffed off angrily stomping over towards Sir Lancelot, leaving behind am irritated Kings Ward.
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"Your amazing Lancelot, you're someone I really look up to!" Harriet gushed, coming to stand infront of the newly knighted Lancelot and the Prince.
"I thank you Harriet for being so kind yo me, and being my friend even though we just met." Lancelot quietly chuckled, making Harriet's smile grow.
"I had a feeling I could trust you." Harriet replied, ignoring the eye roll that Prince Arthur gave.
"And im glade to have that trust." Lancelot said kindly, making Harriet bow a little before she left to join a red head off to the side.
"Seems you have a fan." Arthur remarked, making Lancelot smile good naturally.
"She is my friend; I can never see her in such a romantic light." Lancelot corrected, making Arthur nod his head.
"Let's hope for her sake she gets over you, not going to be hard really with her being Sir Morgana's maid, he'll make her forget every man she ever met." Arthur laughed, patting Lancelot's roughly.
"So tell me Lancelot out of curiosity, have you had your eye on any girl since coming to Camelot?" Prince Arthur asked, taking a sip of Ale.
His question sent many thoughts through his mind, one picturing of a certain girl he come to fancy from his short stay in Camelot.
"Maybe." Lancelot said vaguely, getting a scruff from Prince Arthur.
"Ok, how about this" Scanning the party, his eyes landed on Lady Darcy he watched her as she talked to his father.
"What about her." Arthur asked, but Lancelot's eyes were on a completely different girl all together.
Standing near Gaius and Merlin Hermione talked happily with Gwen, who was sticking close to Merlin. Lancelot didn't know why she interreges him, she just had a pretty smile, and eyes that held such care and warmth and wisdom that you could just get lost in, she was nice to be around. He might actually be in love.
"What your not even looking." Arthur said, slapping the back of his head to gain his attention.
"Sorry your highness." Lancelot apologies. "No need." Looking towards where Lancelot was previously looking he caught sight of Lady Darcy's maid Hermione, who was talking to another girl.
"Do you know them?" Arthur said, pointing out Hermione and the girl she was talking to.
"Yes, Hermione and Gwen." Lancelot answered with ease.
"So for the sake of an argument Hermione or Gwen?" Arthur questioned good heartedly, making Lancelot chuckle.
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"Ok for the sake of an argument Lancelot or Arthur?" Gwen questioned good heartedly, making Hermione bit her lower lip to stop herself from laughing to hard.
"Oh, well who would you pick?" Hermione retorted, getting a playful look from Gwen.
"I like neither of them, yes Lancelot is my friend but I have eyes on a different type of man." Gwen chuckled, receiving an over dramatic gasp from Hermione.
"Is it that Guinevere is in love? The shock of it all!" Hermione faked a hyper face, making them both giggle.
"Don't weasel out of the question, Lancelot or Arthur?"
"Oh, I don't know never really thought about all that romantic stuff." It was true sure she dated Viktor Krum, but she didn't feel all the romance or connection that she thought being in love would be put into the relationship.
"Oh, you're no fun." Gwen teased, again setting the girls into a giggling fit.
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"Ladies and gentlemen, please join me in a toast to our new recruit, our new knight of Camelot Sir Lancelot." Prince Arthur said, dragging Lancelot up with him as the Prince toasted him.
There was much clapping involved in the declaration; getting smiles from everyone it was nice.
"Lancelot would you like to dance with Hermione." Gwen said, dragging along both Merlin and Hermione.
"What's all this for?" Lancelot laughed well heartedly.
"I'm dancing with Merlin and she refusing to dance with anyone else, I thought it is best if you get her to change her mind, she'll listen to you." Gwen laughed dragging Merlin behind her as the music picked up.
"You don't have to." Hermione whispered, going red in the face.
"Shall we." Lancelot smiled, taking her hand in his as he led her out on the floor with the other dancing party goers.
"You know how to dance?" Hermione asked in wonder, he seemed more the fighting type then the dancing sort.
"Things you pickup when you travel." Lancelot chuckled slightly; they danced for quite some time even going into a dancing reel with others it was something out of Emma by Jane Austin, with Miss Emma and Mr. Knightley, just the two of them…
It was perfect until the following day, when it all fell apart…
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And there you go my loving fans! I thank all the reviews (even if some where in another language and I had to use Google translate, but I still enjoyed them all the same) Keep reading and see what happens next…yes there will be jealously!