A/N: I'm just on a Narnia role right now...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Chronicles of Narnia.
Home
When they returned from their years reigning in Narnia, through the wardrobe, back to Professor Kirke's spare room, they tried to convince themselves that they were coming home, that home was England. But, still, there was that longing hanging over their heads, the memories in the backs of their minds, reminding them of the home they'd built in Narnia.
So when they felt the magic tug at them in the subway, when they saw the beach and the forest appear before them, they were ecstatic. Because, for them, Narnia was more than just memories, stories and magic...
Narnia was home.