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The next day, the entire castle was abuzz with energy. The newest knights of the round table were noticeably excited as they waited in the foyer for their first orders. Fenris was desperately trying to calm everyone down. It was six in the morning when Harry finally walked down the stairs and into the foyer, Bellatrix riding in her Falcon form on his shoulder.

"I believe you each know the plan, so I won't repeat it. So, for now, let's just focus on being a real pain in the neck for Dumbles."

The entire group started to laugh before apparating silently into Grimmauld place. Harry smiled.

"Alright. Sir Lamorak and Sir Bedivere, guard the front door. Sir Galahad and Sir Gareth, guard the floo. Sir Kay-Lupin, Sir Gawain, and Lady Tristan, go find out who is currently here. Sir Lancelot, Bellatrix, and Fenris, come with me."

Quickly, the group moved to do as they had been told, with Neville, Bellatrix, and Fenris following Harry into the study. Realizing what he was going to do, Neville began to guard the door. Meanwhile, Harry was taking a seat behind the large desk in the center of the room. Bellatrix immediately moved to stand at Harry's right with Fenris to her master's left. Just as the group settled into position, the heard Neville's voice.

"Introducing Albus Dumbledore."

Harry nodded calmly. As if sensing Harry's approval, the door to the study slipped open admitting one Albus Dumbledore.

"Harry my boy, it is great to see you. Now, come on, tell me where you've been."

Harry didn't move for a moment.

"I will not be doing that Albus. However, I will be throwing your vigilante group out of my house."

Harry grinned smugly at the look on Dumbledore's face. Just as Tonks entered the room.

"Molly, Arthur, and Ginevra Weasley are still in the house. What do you want us to do?"

Dumbledore failed to hide his gasp of shock.

"Auror Tonks, as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, I must order you to subdue harry."

Angrily, Tonks drew one of her swords.

"If you wish to use a title Albus, it is Lady Tristan to you."

Harry thought about her offer.

"Take Sir Lamorak and Sir Gawain and bring them to me. Tell Sir Kay to bring me Hermione Granger."

Tonks nodded silently.

"Yes sire."

Tonks said quietly, slipping out of the room after sheathing her sword to carry out orders.

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Ronald Gawain was standing quietly at his post when his fellow knight, Lady Tristan walked by.

"His majesty said for you to take him your parents. Sir Lamorak is already on his way to their quarters. I'll be taking over your post."

Ron nodded and moved silently for her to take his post before walking upstairs and knocking on his parents door.

"Come in!"

He heard Molly call. Steeling his emotions, he spoke.

"Lord Potter-Black wishes to speak to you."

Ron stepped out of the way of the door just in time to avoid being hit. He was immediately crushed in a bear hug by the woman he used to call his mother.

"Ronald Bilius Weasley don't you ever run off like that again! Do you hear me?!"

Ron stepped back, out of her grasp.

" , I'm afraid I don't know a Ronald Weasley. My name is Sir Ronald Gawain."

It took all of Ron's training not to laugh at the look on Molly's face. Deciding to push it further, he turned away.

"I am aware that you are my mother, but I have respectfully bowed out of the Weasley family, and as such, I wish for you to a dress me as Sir Gawain. If we are going to have a problem with that, I suggest you speak to my superiors, Lady Black and Sir Greyback."

Molly nearly fainted, but kept to her feet and followed Ron to the study where Neville announced them.

"Announcing Molly and Arthur Weasley."

He called, pushing the door open. Molly could hardly contain the look of surprise when she saw Harry sitting behind the desk with Fenris and Bellatrix standing behind him.

"Harry James Potter you had all of us worried sick looking for you! Now come on, we're taking you back to the Dursleys. The blood wards need to be charged."

Harry grinned mischievously.

"I hate to inform you of this . I am fully emancipated in the eyes of magic. As such, you have no sway over me. Not only that, there were never any blood wards around my old home. As can be attested to by my personal guards. Meanwhile, I am also Lord Black. And as lord black, I hold the option to throw you out of my home. And yes, I do want every Weasley present out of my house."

Molly scoffed.

I'll be having words with Dumbledore about this, but if he wants all Weasley gone…

"Very well come on Ronald."

Ron stepped toward harry.

"I am not a Weasley. I have told you this before. My name is Sir Ronald Gawain. You have no control over me."

What happened next was a blur of motion as Molly reached out to grab her son, Bellatrix lunged forward in such a way that she redirected Molly's hand and drew one of her swords.

"You will leave now. By order of Lord Black. Leave now or die."

Harry sighed.

"Don't do anything too drastic Bella. Step back."

Bellatrix whined, but did as she'd been told. Harry spoke calmly.

"By order of the Black family magic. BEGONE FROM HERE!"

With a slight pop, the elder Weasleys disappeared just as Hermione and Ginevra entered the room.

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