Prolouge

" The Letter "

July 31st 1991 Seelow Heights Fortress , Germany.

"Imperial Academy of Magecraft and Sorcery
"The Cupboard Under the Stairs , Little Whinging 4 Privet Drive - Britain
"Mr Hadrian Jameson Potter-Peverell ( Black - Partial , Dragunov - Partial )

"The Imperial Academy of Magecraft and Sorcery has accepted you as a Member of the Imperial Academy as Cadet/Recruit. We Expect your Reply No later than August 31st. Failure to Reply will assume that you the Recepient wish to attend another Institution or Private Tutorship and We shall Respect such Endeavors. "

Sincerely , Vice Admiral Edgar Williamson Ashford

...

" Hmmmm ? A Letter ? Interesting. C-Cupboard under the stairs !? " Julius Weber-Dragunov asked himself.

" and This Name...The Boy Who Lived ? The Imperial Academy ? I understand given the Boy is Famous but for the Letter to end up in my office ultimately...This is not good. Am i Related to Him ? It says Partial Dragunov Blood. But who ?...No wait. There's only one person that could've made him related to me...Elizabeth ? Little Lily ? My Sister was alive...but died anyways...I must Speak with Father and Grandfather. This Boy. He is our last Link to Elizabeth. " Julian stood up from his Chair and proceeded to inform His Head of House and Liege Lord. " If This Letter suggests anything. My Nephew is being treated like filth... I Shall Not Stand For this ! Not When its my Blood ! So Mote it Be ! " Julius Vowed.

Seelow Heights Fortress " The Vault "

" Julius ? What is Wrong My Son ? Is it your Mother Acting up again ? " Asked Lord Erwin Weber , Lord of House Weber and Patriarch of the Weber Clans.

" No Father, It appears to be worse than that. I was given a letter to One Hadrian Jameson Potter-Peverell...Your Alleged Grandson and my Nephew. " Julius Stated firmly.

" I hope this is not a Joke my Boy , BECAUSE I SHALL NOT HEAR OF ANY BASTARDS FROM ANY OF YOUR SIBLINGS ! " Shouted an Enraged Erwin.

" No Father. From my Own Conclusion. He is the Son of Elizabeth. She Survived Father ! Her name became Lily Potter ! " Julius Said.

" Are you Sure !? Is this not a Possible Ploy by that Manipulative Fool in Scotland !? That Rubbish about taking down Gellert in 45. As if anyone could beat a Son of my Father-in-Law ! and Elizabeth !? She Died Son ! She died in that Plane Crash ! I do not want your Sisters and Mother to feel such pain again... " Erwin Stated Firmly to his Son.

" Father. The Letter is An Acceptance Letter to the Academy Here in Germany. The Letter even States he has Partial Black and Dragunov Blood ! " Julius Said.

" If that is the Case. We must get him. We must raise him here ! " Erwin Said Calmly.

The Wheels of Fate Begin to Turn.

In the Grass Fields of Avalon.

The Once and Future King lays on tree.

Sleeping.

Waiting.

For when Her People will need of their King once more.