A/N Thanks for the reviews again.:) I have loads of fanfic stocked up to upload but now I am beginning to run out of ideas, plus I want to write something of someone else thinking up, so if you have any ideas for a one shot or two-shot tell me in a review I'd love to hear your ideas. Anyway so I thought I'd write about young Gwen and Arthur and their first meeting. So they about four or five here, erm...enjoy and please remember to review to tell me what you thought even if you don't have an account you can still review. Thanks

Gwen ran after her brother in the street of Camelot, giggling as she went. She loved her brother so much but couldn't wait to get revenge for the tickling torture he had just given her.

"GWEN! ELYAN!" Gwen turned around in return of her father's calling but never stopped running. Well until she ran straight into the six year old prince of Camelot. Arthur.

"Oh my goodness. Prince Arthur I'm so sorry. Please, I'm sorry. Please don't chop my head off." She begged before bursting into tears.

Arthur himself looked pretty upset that this girl thought he would have her killed because she ran into him. He felt a bit awkward because he was never around girls, other than Morgana but she was pretty much his sister. He wasn't allowed to play with the peasants but he had been wandering and wanted to join their game.

He hugged her, he hadn't known what to do and he had seen men hug woman when they cried so he presumed this was the correct thing to do. This had stopped her crying immediately. It had also stopped any and all movement or sound from about a 100m radius of them.

"It's okay. I was just coming over to ask if I could play with you. It looks like fun."

Gwen looked at him with a confused look on her face. Arthur took this to mean she was maybe new to the area and didn't know who he was.

He out stretched his arm and said with pride in his voice."I am Arthur Pendragon, Prince of Camelot."

Gwen didn't take his hand, instead bowing as low as humanly possible for about ten very awkward seconds before rising to her normal stance. "I'm Gwen."

"Hi, so erm...tig?" Arthur said as he tapped Gwen on the shoulder and ran away, Gwen chasing after him.

"ARTHUR!" King Uther shouted from the turret above. This stopped the fun, Arthur looked at his father guiltily and his father gave him a stare Arthur knew meant he was in trouble.

"Sorry, my father doesn't like it when I play with you. It's unfair. Bye, Gwen." He said before walked slowly off, head facing the ground and a tear slowly trickling its way down his cheek.

"I wish I wasn't Prince Arthur. I wish I was Arthur" He murmured under his breath before looking back at Gwen who was staring straight back at him with wide eyes.

A/N yeah, so this is how I imagine Arthur when he was younger because underneath all the pratishness he had a good heart and I can imagine him being a really cute kid! I hope you enjoyed, please review to tell me what you thought Thanks