Harry IV
Harry awoke suddenly to a choir of screams. He sat up. He was in a prison of some sort. A dungeon maybe. He got up, and walked up to the set of bars looking out into a congress of jails. It wasn't until he stood up that he realized he had been stripped, and had chains on his wrists and ankles. he fell to the ground with embarrassment, and tried to cover himself up. He looked around at the other screaming prisoners. All filthy with dirt. All with cuts and bruises covering their bodies. All naked. He averted his eyes, not wanting to see them. The dungeon stank of faeces and urine, as it covered the floors. He felt ill from the disgusting smell, and began cowering at the back of his cell, averting his eyes from the others, and stared at the stairs in the middle of the dungeon, praying for someone to come down. Praying for help. He waited for over 10 minutes, just staring. Until he saw a pair of feet, a large, stout pair of feet, followed by legs, and a large body. A tall, rather fat, but muscley man, with long grey hair and beard, trod through the prison, and came to Harry's cell.
"YOU" He boomed, pointing to Harry.
"OUT!" He bellowed. Harry got up, and shuffled over to him, not being able to walk properly because of the chains, he reached the cell door, which was opened by the old man. No sooner had Harry stepped out of the door that the man grabbed him by the hair, and began dragging him across the floor. Harry cringed with pain.
"GET OFF" He screamed, but this was met with a laugh from the man. Harry tried to hit the man, but his chains stopped him. They reached the stairs, and Harry did his best to get up the stairs, trying to stop the tightened grip of the man. they reached the top of the stairs, and came into a darkened hallway. They made their way through the corridor, harry being able to stand up, and shuffling his feet, trying to keep up with the mans pace. after what seemed like hours of pain, they arrived in a huge hall. It was deserted, but much larger than the one in Hogwarts. At the front sat a young man, a little older than Harry, next to a woman, possibly his mother on one side, and a young boy on the other. Harry was thrown in front of them, still naked and chained.
"Thank you Ser Rodrik" said the man at the head of the table, to the old guy who dragged him in, who then left swiftly
"Who are you, boy?" questioned the woman. Harry did not reply, but looked down.
"Did you not hear me? WHO ARE YOU!" She bellowed. This time, Harry did reply this time.
"You captured me, surely I deserve to know who you are first!" He spat. This got too much for the man at the front, he stood up, and shouted at Harry
"MY NAME IS ROBB STARK, SON OF EDDARD STARK, AND I AM THE KING IN THE NORTH. NOW WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU, AND WHY ARE YOU HERE?"
This shocked Harry.
"I-I am Harry... H-Harry Potter" he mumbled
"Potter"? The woman said
"I have never heard of house Potter!" She stated.
"Who do you swear fealty to boy?" Robb asked coldly. Harry didn't know what to say, he was about to say that he didn't know what he meant, but he was interrupted by a girl, about 15.
"Karstark. That's who. He is my lover, I wish to be betrothed to. I am sorry my King, I should have told you. He is a bastard of a minor lord, and he created his own house, Potter. My lord, Let me deal with him, I shall punish him for intruding in winterfell. Just please, please don't let him die. I love him." she said, as she gracefully walked through the great hall, talking directly to Robb. Harry was gobsmacked. Who was this girl? And why was she helping him?
"Leave with him now Alys. I shall not tell your father, just try to keep him at bay." Robb replied, after a long pause.
"Thank you my lord" Alys said. Robb then came forward, infront of Harry, and undid his chains. Harry nodded in thanks, then awkwardly followed Alys out of the hall. He was passed some clothes by a knight standing at the door, he swiftly put them on and ran to catch up with Alys.
"A-Alys... who are you? Why did you help me?" Harry questioned
"Come on Harry, you know who I am! Think about it!" Alys said. Her voice sounded familiar, yet he couldn't work it out.
"You'll know soon enough Harry." she smiled. Suddenly her Long dark hair began to shorten and curl, her long facial features seemed to become more stubby and kindly, and her hair turned a bright yellow. She turned around to finish her transformation. Harry realized what was happening, then she turned around to harry. Harry smiled.

"Hello Luna"