"So does that mean you help Santa make presents?" Lucy asked.
Edmund snorted and Peter grinned.
"I don't think so Lu. I bet she has powers here in Narnia, right?"
I stared at my hands, shrugging.
"I have no id-"
Something seemed to click inside my head and everything went dark.
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It was like listening to 5 radio stations at once, except with pictures.
My lost memories. All of them.
I watched a golden lion gather a smaller version of myself into its jaws and disappear into the woods with a boy on its back.
I watched wolves take down everyone and everything in the last elf village.
Everyone except me and my brother.
When the memory flood slowed, I drifted back into consciousness, my senses even more heightened.
The first thing I saw was a pair of worried brown eyes.
I rubbed my eyes and Edmund came into focus, crouched beside me.
"Welcome back."
I looked around in confusion.
We were in a round building like thing, candles illuminated the space and sent shadows dancing on the walls.
"Where are we?"
"Beavers lodge."
Now I noticed the two beavers sitting with Peter, Susan, and Lucy at a table.
They were all staring at me.
"How long have I been out?"
Edmund counted on his fingers.
"About 3 hours."
I blinked. It had only felt like a few minutes while watching my memories.
"You just dropped over in the snow and we couldn't wake you up." Peter said, biting his lip.
"What about Mr.Tumnus?"
"The Witch has him." Mr.Beaver muttered.
My heart dropped.
I stood with the help of Edmund and walked to a chair at the table.
"I got my memories back."
Peter choked on whatever he was drinking.
"Really?" Susan asked, leaning forward on the table.
I nodded and Mr. Beaver gazed at me more closely.
"Are you Elentiya Harley?"
I nodded slowly.
The two Beavers eyes widened and Mr. Beaver leaned forward.
"Do any of you know about the prophecy?"
We all shook our heads.
He sat back in his chair.
"You're blooming joking! They don't know Aslan and they don't even know about the prophecy!"
"Well, then..." Mrs. Beaver said, gesturing at us.
I remembered Aslan, but I had left Narnia before hearing the prophecy.
"Look. Aslan's return, Tumnus' arrest, the secret police. They're all happening because of you!"
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The Lost Elf of Narnia
Fanfiction(I've done some major editing so it looks better. ;)) 12 year old Elentiya is sent against her will by Aslan to Professor Digory's mansion when the White Witch attacks Narnia, saying she is no use to Narnia dead. While she is there, her memories fad...
