A/N: Here's another story where I'm going to post the first chapter, and then I'll post as often as I can while writing my Lupin/Tonks one. I got this idea while I was talking to a friend about Narnia and Harry Potter, so here it is. Not mine, HP belongs to Jo, Narnia belongs to C.S. Lewis.

Frowning, Draco opened the Vanishing Cabinet once again, setting a mouse he had nicked from Transfiguration inside. After he closed the door, waited five seconds, and reopened it, the mouse had disappeared. He gave a sigh of relief—he had finally succeeded in making something other than an inanimate object disappear. However, this did not mean that his job was finished. Only if the mouse reappeared and only if humans were able to travel between Borgin and Burkes and Hogwarts would this specific job be complete. And even if this was achieved, he would still have to kill Dumbledore. But after this work, murder would certainly be a cinch.

Sure enough, after once again closing and opening the Cabinet door, the mouse reappeared. However, Draco knew from experience that the Cabinet still may not work on humans—a mouse was a simple being compared to those he planned on transporting. Knitting his eyebrows in concentration, he remembered that the only way he would find out if it worked was to step inside himself.

Looking around the Room out of pure habit, he let the mouse go, and after it had scampered away across the floor, stepped inside. He was immediately immersed in darkness. His left ear could hear nothing but the silence of the Room of Requirement, and in his right, he could hear talking and a shattering noise inside what must be Borgin's shop. However, it was as if he was listening to a poorly tuned radio—he could not tell exactly what anyone was saying or what merchandise was making the crashing sound. However, he didn't feel anything happening to his body—it seemed that he could only hear, however faintly, what was occurring inside the shop, and wasn't about to be transported anywhere.

Swearing under his breath, he pushed open the Cabinet's door once again, squinting as he reemerged in the Room of Requirement's lit interior. He paused for a moment, frustrated with his near success and failure, and turned back to the Cabinet.

Sighing, he pointed his wand at the Cabinet's door, saying an incantation, and the Cabinet gave off a soft black glow for a few seconds before returning to normal.

Bracing himself for another failure, he Summoned the mouse, putting it back into the Cabinet and watching the Cabinet as the mouse disappeared behind its closed door. Without checking for its reappearance, he stepped into the Cabinet behind it, closing the door behind him.

This time, before he could even register the fact that the sound in his right ear had changed, he felt himself flying through the darkness, feeling as if he was falling to his death without any way of stopping the inevitable crash.

And suddenly he stopped. He still felt as if he was floating, but his falling had slowed enough that, compared to the freefalling of a few moments before, he felt like he wasn't moving at all.

A few more seconds passed before he felt solid ground beneath his feet, and the impact sent him crashing into the ground. Everything was blurred and dulled from the fall and impact, but as he came to his senses, he realized that he was on his hands and knees in of a blanket of snow. Standing up slowly, he felt evergreens brushing him from all sides, and he knew without a doubt that he was no longer near any Wizarding Civilization. He drew his wand, and began walking towards what looked from a distance to be a lamp post.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed, and don't forget to review! Next chapter should be up within the next few days.