Chapter 3: The Plan

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"So, what exactly is going on here?" Peter asks once we are below deck.

"My father. I woke up yesterday to my teacher shaking me awake telling me that my father wanted to kill me. Him and I were hiding in my wardrobe, and we saw guards enter my room, equipped with crossbows. They surrounded my bed, and began to fire. We ran through the secret passage I had in my wardrobe, and my teacher sent me off on this boat. The Dawn Treader. My father wants to kill me because him and my mother had a baby, and he was to rule. My father wants to get rid of me." Caspian responds to Peter.

"Where exactly are we heading sir?" Edmund asks curiously. "It looks as if we are heading towards the island the ruins of your kingdom sits upon."
Draco looks at me and I look back. "What?" I say. Honestly, how much more confused am I going to get?

"We've been to Narnia before. This kingdom once belonged to us and Susan and Lucy." Peter says, which kind of confused me more.
"Who's Susan? Who's Lucy?" I ask. "They're," "our sisters." Edmund buts in before Peter can finish. Huh, typical siblings. Always cutting each other off. "But they're visiting our mum right now. That's why they aren't at the professors house." Peter finishes. "Okay. Yeah you kind of had us confused there." Draco says.

"Land Ho!" a pirate yells and I feel a huge bump as the ship collides with the sand of the island.

I get off the boat, stumbling with every step. God, I hate water, and the ocean, and boats. Pretty much anything to do with water.

"Where to now?" Draco asks, obviously eager to start a mission. "We should set up camp at that base over there," Caspian responds. Once we get inside this base, Peter and Edmund go down some stairs and find treasure chests. Draco and I follow them. "Wow, check it out, our stuff is still here Ed!" Peter says excited. Then he turns to me. "Here, this is Susan's, but I'm sure it's okay if you use it."
He hands me a bow and arrows, and a horn. "What exactly is this horn for?" I say.

"When ever you are in danger, just blow it, and help will be by your side." Edmund says answering my question. "And for you, Draco," Peter continues, "you can have Lucy's dagger and healing juice. It cures any wound." "Thanks," Draco replies, obviously not amused by what he got.

We walk up the stairs, to where everyone else is setting up mats, and we see that it's dark out. "Lights out everyone!" Caspian yells over the loud sounds of talking. Everyone then falls quiet. Peter, Edmund, Draco and I then set up our own mats. This is totally barbaric. How am I supposed to sleep on this? This is nothing like the Gryffindor house beds. I'm on the ground. Ugh, I'm never gonna fall asleep.

*2 hours later*

Suddenly, I hear a sound out in the woods. It's probably the wind or an animal. But it sounds like someone is walking. I check the mats around me. Well, everyone seems to be here, so who or what the heck is out there?

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