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Bellatrix sighed as she applied the glamour and disapparated to Longbottom manor. Swiftly bypassing the wards, she knocked on the door. Not surprised when Neville opened it.
"Master Longbottom, please pack a bag. My master has requested your presence. It is of the utmost importance. Master Potter eagerly awaits your arrival."
Neville nodded, "Come in. Just don't reveal yourself to my grandmother. She still didn't or give you for my parents."
Bellatrix nodded silently and sat quietly on the couch. Waiting patiently for Neville to come back so she could leave. As expected, the young boy ran back downstairs with a loaded trunk behind him.
"I'm ready."
Bellatrix nodded, and, after shrinking the trunk and placing it in her pocket, the pair disapparated with a small pop.
Ahhhh…the joys of being a Pendragon guard.
She thought as she appeared back in the castle.
"You have to share a room with Ron I'm afraid. I'll find you your own later, but for now, I must check in on master's meeting. Dinner is at noon, just follow Ron."
Neville grinned.
"Alright. Thank you Bellatrix."
Bellatrix smiled a little.
"Not a problem."
She said quietly, before stealthily creeping down the hall to where her master's meeting was under way.
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Harry entered the room majestically, and immediately, all the death eaters who had knelt to him rose to their feet and bowed.
"Greetings your Majesty."
The group said in unison. Harry nodded calmly.
"Please be seated."
Harry said calmly, sitting himself on an oak seat.
"I trust that you have each received the necessary training to be a guardian of your line?"
Narcissa and Lucius nodded.
"We have my lord. Why?"
Harry grinned.
"Because I plan to take this war into my own hands. Lucius?"
Lucius spoke independently this time.
"Yes sire?"
"You will lead the battle on the political front. Mostly because I know you have our minister so deep in your pocket he's picking out lint."
Lucius nodded.
"I will do as you ask your Majesty."
Harry glanced to the Lestrange brothers, Rudolphus and Rabastan.
"Does Voldemort know of your allegiance to me?"
Rudolphus nodded.
"Yes my lord. We will most certainly be killed should we return to headquarters."
Harry nodded, "The same goes for you Fenris?"
The blonde werewolf nodded.
"Yes majesty."
Harry leaned back in thought.
"You will help train my new recruits. They do not know of their importance as of now, and you will not tell them. I will reveal and knight them myself. Understood?"
The ex-death eaters bowed respectfully.
"Yes your majesty. We understand."
Harry nodded, rising from his seat.
"Good. Meeting dismissed. I have somewhere in must be."
As he turned to leave, he nearly walked directly into Bella.
"Hey Bella. What's up?"
Bellatrix smiled.
"Your guards wait their inspection."
Harry grinned at his pet.
"Excellent work pet. Just the armory I'm guessing?"
Bellatrix nodded as she led her master down the stairs and into the main room, where he saw his friends, each wearing golden dragon and basilisk hide armor. The moment Harry walked into the room, they all stood at attention. Tonks spoke first.
"Greetings your majesty. Trainee Tonks at your service."
Bill and Charlie were next.
"Trainees Bill and Charlie Weasley at your service my lord.
Fred and George actually looked quite serious for once.
"Trainees Fred and George Weasley at your service my King."
Neville, Ron, and Remus said the same thing. Harry glanced at Bellatrix.
"Impressive work pet. I sense the use of a time slowing charm?"
Bellatrix nodded.
"While in your meeting, I set the charm to a minute a year. I trained each of them to use any multitude of curses and weapons, mugged and magical. All they need now is the information, to be knighted, and to be given the weapons. I daresay they could face Dumbles in a week."
Harry smiled, stroking his pets hair.
"And you've figured out who's who?"
Bellatrix nodded, purring in contentment from the contact.
"Yes master. Are we going to tell them now?"
Harry nodded and turned to his future knights.
"Follow me."
Harry said bluntly, leading the fairly large group up the stairs and into a large room on the the top floor of the castle, with a round oak table sitting in the middle of it.
"Welcome to the round table."
Harry began.
"As you know, centuries ago, my ancestor, King Arthur Pendragon created the Knights of the round table. Today, I will revive his legacy. Simply by revealing the descendants of his top knights. When I call your name, step forward, and be welcomed back into your ancestral home."
Instantly, the trainees snapped to attention.
"Nymphadora Tonks. Honorable and hard working. Heir to the seat of Sir Tristan. Come and take your place, as one of my trusted knights."
Tonks knelt in front of Harry, accepting the sword he handed to her and taking a seat in one of the chairs around the table. Harry continued.
"Ronald Weasley, chivalrous and brave. Heir to the seat of Gawain. Step forward and claim your seat as one of my knights. And claim your new name, as Sir Ronald Gawain."
Ron took a knee before Harry, accepting his sword and taking a seat next to Tonks as Harry moved on.
"Remus Lupin. Intelligent and strong. Last heir to the seat of Kay. Step forward and claim your seat as one of my knights. And your new title, Sir Remus Kay-Lupin."
Remus knelt in front of Harry for a moment before accepting his sword and taking a seat next to Ron. Continuing with his pattern, Harry moved on.
"Fred and George Weasley. Ambitious and loyal. Heirs of Sir Galahad and Sir Gareth. Step forwards and claim your seats as two of my knights. And your new names, Sir Fred Galahad and Sir George Gareth."
The twins knelt before claiming their swords and seats beside their younger brother. Harry turned so he was facing Bill, Charlie, and Neville.
"Bill and Charlie Weasley. Strong and wise. Heirs of the seats of Sir Lamorak and Sir Bedivere. Step forward and claim your seats as two of my knights. And your new names, Sir Bill Lamorak and Sir Charlie Bedivere."
Finally, Harry turned to Neville.
"Neville Longbottom. Courageous and kind. Heir to the seat of Sir Lancelot. Step forward and claim your seat as my knight. And your new name. Sir Neville Lancelot."
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