Fifth King,Lost Queen

Chapter 4

Fifth King, Lost Queen

By Pinion King

Disclaimer: The words of Harry Potter and Narnia do not belong to me and I am only using them for your entertainment.

Chapter 4

"No please don't die. Not now, please." Harry was pleading tears running down his face and falling onto the face of the girl he loved, as she was cradled in his arms.

She just smiled up at him. "I'm sorry, but I had to do it. I love you too much."

"I love you too. Please hold on, the healers are coming. I can't loose you."

"Harry you know there is nothing that can be done."

"No please, don't say that." Harry noticed she was closing her eyes. "No please, hold on my love, hold on."

"I love you Harry. Go kick that basted's ass. Then go out and find yourself a girl that you will love and have a family with. Don't live your life in sorrow. I will see you again, but I hope that is not for a long time, if it is less then 100 years you will have hell to pay." She coughed a couple of times "I love you Harry."

When the words finished leaving her mouth Harry's world came crashing down as the girl that he loved with all his heart died in his arms.

Harry sat up in bed covered in sweat. As the memories came back to him; he curled up into a ball and began to sob. It was the first time that he had shed tears since that day. The day his world came crashing down when she died in his arms, from the curse that she had taken that was meant for him. He changed from the loving person into a machine, Merlin help anyone that stood in his way. The memories of all the death and destruction all came back to him in a rush, making his sob harder. After a while he began to drift back into the world of sleep.

Susan was tossing and turning in her bed. She was struggling to sleep; every time she went to sleep her was dreams were of; other worlds, a castle named Cair Paravel, a witch, big battles, herself as a queen, and a golden Lion calling to her. She screamed in frustration.

"What are these dreams?" She shouted in frustration to the empty room. They were like old memories, 'but they couldn't be because things like that don't exist. Or do they?' she thought. 'No impossible' She shook her head and lay back in her bed, closing her eyes she drifted back off to sleep but not before a last thought flew through her mind.

'Narnia'

It was the day before the ball and Harry arrived at Susan's with the robes. He knocked on the door and waited for her to answer.

"Coming" he heard her call from inside the house. She flung the door open "Harry! Come in."

"Good morning Susan, I have brought the robes for the ball tomorrow night."

He held the robes out to Susan. She took them out of his hands and let them fall open. She let out an involuntary gasp at the beauty of the robes. But Harry caught a brief flash of recognition go through her eyes.

"Where did you get these?" She asked.

"A friend gave them to me."

"They must have been some friend."

"Oh they are." He smiled briefly "Why don't you go try them on to make sure they fit."

Susan smiled the first full smile Harry had seen since he met her, and quickly left the room robes in her arm. A few minutes later she returned wearing the robes. They fit her perfectly; they looked just as good on her now as they did all those years ago.

"You look beautiful." He quickly dug into the bag he had with him and pulled out the silver crown. "And I think this would top it off nicely."

Harry showed her the crown. He saw another flash of recognition in her eyes as he handed her the crown. Before she put in on she examined it. She lifted the crown and put it on her head.