The fifth Pevensie (the lion the witch and the wardrobe)

magic

Edited 8/4/20

Leah P.O.V.*

We all watched from where we were sat on the branch high up in the tree as the Fox covered our tracks with his tail. Suddenly we all jumped as the wolfs pushed through the barrel that covered the tunnel, and circled the Fox.

"Greetings, gents. Lost something, have we?." He said with a hint of fear in his voice."Don't patronize me! I know where your allegiance lies. We're looking for some humans." Maugrim, the leader of the pack, growled.

I remember him from the letter

the fox began laughing I suddenly feared for his life "Humans? Here in Narnia? That's a valuable bit of information, don't you think?" not a second later one of the other wolves pounces on the fox and grabs him harshly in his jaws.

Maugrim walks right up to him."Your reward is your life. It's not much, but still. Where were the fugitives?" I shared a look with Peter worrying if he will give us away, I looked down with Susan.

I could see the Fox hangs his head in shame and points with a paw

"North. they ran north" He whimpered, making us all give sighs of relief. "They ran North."

"Smell them out" Maugrim ordered as the wolf that was holding the Fox threw him aside, making him whimper in agony once again, and ran off along with others.

We waited for a minute or two to make sure they were gone, and then I quickly jumped off of the branch we were sitting on and ran over to the Fox.

"Are you alright?" I asked concerned, kneeling beside him and examining his wound.

"Well, I wish I could say their bark was worse than their bite. Ow!." He whimpered, smiling a small smile. I sighed as I heard the others coming down. "Thank you."

. . .

"They were helping Tumnus." The Fox explained as he lied on my lap, whilst Mrs Beaver was taking care of his wound.

We were all sitting around a bonfire that Peter made Mr. beaver, Mrs Beaver, and I were sitting in the snow on one side, Lucy and Susan were sitting on a log and stool on the other side, and Peter was sitting in the snow in between us. "The Witch got here before I did." As soon as he finished, he whimpered in pain once again.

"Oww!"

"Oh, stop squirming!" Mrs Beaver scolded him, as he squirmed on my lap. "You're worse than Beaver on bath day."

"Worst day of the year." Mr Beaver shook his head, making us all crack a laugh. "Thank you for your kindness," The Fox thanked, getting up and jumping off of my lap. "but that's all the cure I have time for."

"You're leaving?" I asked worriedly. he won't go far with the kind of wound he has. "it has been a pleasure, My Queen, and an honour, but time is short and Aslan himself has asked me to gather more troops.

"You've seen Aslan?" Mr Beaver asked in awe."What's he like?" Mrs Beaver asked as well, excited.

"Like everything we've ever heard. You'll be glad to have him by your side in the battle against the Witch." The Fox replied.

"But we are not planning on fighting any witch," Susan said, shaking her head, making Fox's eyes widen. "But surely, High King Peter, high Queen Leah, the prophecies." He exclaimed, looking at me and Peter, making us share a glance.

"We can't go to war without you." Mr Beaver said, and I sighed. "We just want to get our brother back," Peter said finally, making the Fox and the beavers drop their heads down in disappointment. I sighed.

Ok, I couldn't let these people suffer.

"I will fight," I said confidently, making my siblings look at me in shock, and the beavers and the Fox in pride and hope. I then turned to look at the others.

"I will not let these people suffer when I can actually do something about it."

''Thank you, Your Majesty." The Fox breathed out. "The prophecy is true. You are light in the darkness."

"What prophecy?" I asked. "If you want me to believe this prophecy is talking about me, I need to hear it." "We'll tell you in a second, Dear." Mrs Beaver assured, and I nodded.

"I need to go now, but please, your Majesties follow your sister. We need you." The Fox pleaded, before turning around and walking away.

"Wait!" I called after him, standing up, making him turn around to look at me. "Let me help you with that." I gestured to his wound. I saw he was about to protest, so I quickly explained. "You won't get far before you collapse. It needs to be taken care of." I then walked over to him. "Lie down," I ordered, and he reluctantly obeyed, making me smile a small smile and I knelt down next to him, putting my hand about an inch away from the wound. I could feel my siblings', the Beavers', and Fox's eyes on me.

"Hinder necromancy." I chanted, and suddenly a bright, white light illuminated to from the wound, making me close my eyes. When it disappeared, the wound was completely healed. The Fox looked up at me in awe. I smiled kindly at him, and we both got up.

"Thank you, Your Highness." He bowed, and I smiled one more time, before letting him leave.

I walked back to the bonfire and sat down in between Susan and Peter.
"How did you do that?" Peter asked in amazement, and I sighed. "It's time for you to know." I looked at the two knowing what im about to tell them.

I just hope they can forgive me as lucy did

instead of telling them, I showed them

"stellae"

I chanted making them looked up into the sky reviling shooting sky I made it possible the witch wouldn't be able to see.

"I have magic since I was born." breathing a sigh "mum made me swear not to anyone of yous, not even dad know I wanted to tells you every day but... I was afraid of what you would think of me." I finished before I was pulled into a hug.

"I love you Leah nothing going go to change that."

Suan whispered making me smile before I looked back at Peter as he pulled me into a hug "you're always my little sister I love you forever."