Fifth King,Lost Queen

8

Fifth King Lost Queen

By Pinion King

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

A/N: Bad news, I am not going to reveal who Harry's wife is until the next chapter. Looks at the angry faces in front of him and ducks the fruit and vegetables coming towards him OK, OK I give, you will find out who she is in this chapter.

Chapter 8

Harry groaned at the throbbing of his head as he opened his eyes.

"I really am getting sick of waking up with a headache" he muttered miserably.

"Well not running into trees, is one way of stopping them." An amused voice said.

Harry rolled over to where the voice had come from; Susan was sitting next to the bed watching him. Her facial expression was caring, but her eyes were filled with amusement.

"How long have I been out?"

"Two days. What have you been doing? You've been gone nearly a month, and then you show up being chased through the forest begging for me not to shoot you but your pursuers."

"Long story. I only want to explain this once, so we had better find your siblings and Caspian as well, they are going to want to hear this." Harry said without any emotion, as he made to get out of the bed. However he was stopped by a hand pushing him firmly back down."

"You are not going anywhere mister. Your have been out cold for the past two days after hitting a tree, and you look exhausted."

"I'm fine now." Harry gave his famous response when it came to his health.

He moved to get up again, but was once again pushed back down.

"I will get them and bring them here. Don't you dare leave that bed, or there will be hell to pay." Susan stated firmly, before she left the room.

Harry watched as Susan walked out of the room. He decided to play it safe and stay in the bed. He had seen that look before. He ignored it the first time and found himself sleeping on the couch for the next two nights, he never ignored it again. It wasn't long before Susan returned with her siblings and Caspian in tow.

"I don't believe we have met, I am Caspian." Caspian said as he approached Harry's bed.

"Harry Potter, nice to meet you."

"Well if it isn't the wizard that got taken down by a tree." Peter said chuckling as he entered the room last.

There were chuckles all around, while Harry glared at the High King.

"So what is it you want to talk about?" Edmund asked getting straight to the point.

"Peter, when we first met, do you remember saying that you could feel evil coming?"

Peter nodded.

"You were wrong." Peter looked confused "It's already here."

"What do you mean?" A paling Peter asked.

"I don't know how it has happened, but The White Witch" Harry looked at Peter "Miraz" Harry's gaze shifted to Caspian "and Voldemort. They are here, alive, and working together."

Harry's face was the only one that still had colour.

"The Witch has all the creatures that were faithful to her, Miraz the Telmarines that were loyal to him, and Voldemort, all the Death Eaters killed by my hand. The army is huge."