Previously at King's Landing: "You may leave." a man's voice interrupted Rons meal as he glared up towards the entrance, a short man with a slender build. sharp features, a small pointed beard on his chin, and dark hair with threads of grey running through he reminded him of an older Draco which he started to chuckled with his mouth full.

Ronalds last supper

"Who are you". Ron said with his mouth full, then taking another gulp of wine. He studied the man about to sit down, he screamed of Slytherin with his green and grey clothes, and just that aura of trouble radiated from him.

"Ser Petyr Baelish" he sat and leaned back looking at Ron, rubbing his small beard and eyeing him up. " is the food up to your satisfaction? " he said leaning forward, clasping his hands together.

"Mmm yup it's good" Ron said taking a bite from a chicken wing " could use some butterbeer, this stuff is week" holding up the goblet and chugging it all down " you see, week" he burped and Petyr sneered away from him.

"Right..so I have a contract you need to sign before we do anything else " he said pulling out a thick stack of papers from the inside of clothes.

"A contract! I ain't signing anything! " Ron slammed down the goblet and peered at the document.

"You can stick your contract up your arse" Ron said after reading the part where he would to relinquish any valuable goods to the Crown, including any weapons or artifacts.

"Well… I see then. Guards! " he stood up abruptly and 4 guards came storming through the entrance.

"Arrest this man " he gestured to Ron.

"Bloody hell. I just wanted some food" Ron said stumbling from the table, he pulled out his wand and pointed it Petyr.

"Wingardium leviosa " Ron said and he started floated in the air, flailing arms around like a madman.

"Stop or I drop him" Ron said grabbing another chicken bone and pointed his wand at the 4 men. "Wait i'll give you anything" Petyr said turning upside down and coins and all sorts fell out of his pockets.

"Leave and I'll let you take everything" Ron waved his wand, making him jingle in the air, the four men bowed to Ron and stuffed their pockets full of gold.

"Hey wait, what are you doing!. I'm the master of coin" Petyr snapped trying to snatch at one of men, then he turned and pointed to Ron. "When the King hears about this, your head will be on spike you stupid boy"

Ron just shrugged and sat back done and rusmed eating, once the men had taken everything from the ground and the left, it was just the two of them. Ron burped and rub his belly " Now where's that Kayla at " Ron got up from his seat and headed for the entrance.

"You can't just leave me here," Petyr shrieked, grasping at thin air as Ron dogged him " Oh right yeah, about that… i'll be back" he bristled off towards the door and casted a silencing charm on the room, once he closed the doors behind him.

"Mental, bloody mental these lot" he murmured to himself, checking each pocket to make sure he hadn't forgotten anything, he paced backwards into to something and went to apologize.

Turning to see noting in front of him, he looked down and screamed.

"AHHHHHHHH"

"AHHHHHHH" The creature scream too but it was the most high pitch squeal making Rons ears feel like they were on fire "Owww, bloody hell" he shouted and stopped, holding both ears, the creature stopped and peered at him curiously " I is freely sir, you saved me" it squeaked at him and Ron had the urge to scream again.

"What that bloody hell are you...Wait, are you okay" Ron said, remembering the constant badgering from Hermione about the house elf's treatment. This thing had the kinda same look but damn it was ugly Ron thought.

"I dunno sir, all i remember is you and your magic pulling me out from the darkness, Freely will be a good house elf. Sir. I promise" it fell to its knees and started to cry " freely betrayed you" it said gasping between cries and Ron hesitated and bent down and hugged the poor guy " what do you mean betrayed me, did you send that man to me" Freelys big eyes looked up at him and shook his head and resumed crying "I knows about house elve you see, i saw... saw….your mind" it shrieked burying itself into Ron's robes.

Wait, you can talk..Wait ...Wait… you read my my mind, i guess that isn't so bad, maybe you can help me find my friends" Ron conjured some decent warm fittings and slung him into his hood, he was a tiny little thing Ron thought and big guys always should help the small guy. " Oh freely knows all about your great friends, i knows where one is. I coulds take you to him, but we i can't. Oh knows i've tried and only hurts myself" it said nestling into the darkness of his hood.

"Right, to make it outside. This could be trouble, come on this way i think" Ron said making a right and heading down a long corridor " You think i'm going the right way" Ron asked when they came to another for long corridors, each looking like the wrong way.

"Hehe...hehe"

Ron blinked and looked around the corridor, there was no one insight only a few doors leading to a staircase. The little guy in my hood hasn't made a sound so that was a bit unnerving.

"Hehe"

There it goes again only a little closer than he thought.

"Okay, its not funny anymore who's doing that?" Ron barked at the darkness, only for it to taunt him back.

"This way…" a door slowly opened and gust of cold wind hit Ron, making him shiver with dreed. "Oh hell bloody no, i'm not going down there" Ron said standing in the doorway peering down the long dark steps, he could smell something delicious and pulled out his wand. "Lumos" and the tip of his wand light up the darkness, the aroma of the food made Ron confused and he took a step forward as it intoxicated him.

"Master, dont go down there. Evil, oh so evil lives down there" the tiny elf whispered into his ear, he felt his little arms struggle to hug him around his neck. He wanted to laugh at his little friend, there was no evil hear only the delicious smell of food that he was going to get his hands on.