Imagine: When you were in Narnia the first time, you married Edmund when you were sixteen in Narnian Time. But when you return not to England but America by mistake, things change. You don't see Edmund for three years. You go from a thirteen year old girl who hasn't hit puberty to a sixteen year old woman. When a portal shows up on the side of the girls bathroom at school, you know it's from Narnia. So you find Narnia again and along with it, your love.
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You looked down at the sapphire engagement ring on your finger and sighed as you turned around to look at the clock. 9:14am. Half an hour more and then you could go to (y/f/c) {your favorite class}. You raised your hand and asked to go to the bathroom. You were granted ten minutes.
You rushed to the bathroom and locked the stall behind you. Then you melted into a puddle of tears. You didn't care that your mascara was smearing down your cheeks. You wanted to be with Edmund again.
You had gone to Narnia with the Pevensies a week after you'd moved to Finchley. When the War was over and the Golden Age began, you was crowned Queen (y/n) the Kind. Three years later at the age of 16, you and Edmund were married in Cair Parvail in front of the 750 villagers and 2,000 guests that were from surrounding kingdoms.
When you were 18 in Narnian time, you were sent through the wardrobe with the Pevensies. But instead of going back to thirteen and returning to Finchley, you went back to thirteen and returned to America. You had been stuck in America for three years and been away from your husband.
You sighed, knowing you needed to get back to class. You went to the mirror and fixed your mascara then began washing your hands. But as you washed your hands something caught your eye. On the bathroom wall was a mixture of blues. And the smell of salt water and Edmund's cologne filled the air. Narnia.
You practically screamed and ran toward the portal feeling a rush of energy as the air rushed past you. Then you screamed before being overcome with water around you. You gasped for air and then realized you could stand in the water. You saw figures on the beach emerging from a cave.
"EDMUND!" You screamed from the water.
"(y/n)!" He screamed back.
You ran from the water onto the shore and into his arms. You cried as you clung to him. He smelled like he has been you'd be sixteen in this place before.
"(y/n), god I missed you." He said holding me close.
"It was always you. I don't know how I survived without you." I sobbed.
"I'm here now and I'm never going to let you go." He promised me, letting me go a little bit.
Then I kissed him and I heard an audible aww from Lucy. When we came apart I saw Susan smiling and Peter rolling his eyes. We laughed and then we all started on another unknown journey.
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FanfictionThis is just a collection of Narnian imagines ranging from imagines to preferences. Mostly going to be Edmund Pevensie. Some Peter and some Caspian imagines too. Enjoy!