Hello readers, here is my first story. I've read other Edmione stories and there was one that caught all my attention. Sorry there's no Edmund in this chapter. I had to change some things. Now on with the story...

Today in the summer of 1948, Professor Digory was writing a will for his last remaining family member or the last person who was the closest to him. Mrs. Macready left Digory last year when she claimed he was growing insane. But it seemed Digory had already become insane once he left Narnia when he was a child. During the time of World War II, there were the Pevensie children who told them they went to Narnia before they left a few days later when the violence in London calmed a bit. He truly missed the kids and wished to see them again someday. While writing his will for his great-niece, Digory heard a knock and opened the door to a man around his early forties with dark hair along with dark eye that made him seem like he was staring straight into your soul. His pale skin was glowing in the sunny sky which made him looked like a dark angel, who was very handsome. Digory knew this person, he was very familiar. Then he remembered who he was.

"Good afternoon Tom Riddle." Digory said smiling at his childhood friend (let's just say that Digory was about 7 years older than Tom, which is only true for my story) as Tom smiled and pulled his old friend into his arms.

"May I come in," Tom asked. Digory nodded his head and watched as the younger man walked around, looking at the large and confusing house. They haven't seen each other since Tom was 11 and Digory was 17 at the time, something about Tom going to some school.

"Do you mind telling me where your bathroom is? I haven't gone for about four to five hours trying to come and visit you."

"Umm.. Third floor, west wing, second door on the left wall."

Tom thanked him, ran up the stairs until he reach the third floor, went to the west wing but forgot which door, so he began to open all the doors on the right wall and stopped when he saw a wardrobe in a empty room. He walked toward the wardrobe, opened the door, and felt a warm breeze blow in his face. Feeling curious, he walked inside and kept walking until he felt something prick his finger.

'Probably someone playing a trick,' Tom thought to him self. He remembered, Digory loved to play tricks on him. He walked further until orange and yellow branches began to slap him in the face. He walked again until he felt something trip him, making him fall to the ground with the thud. He felt leaves all around him and turned around and saw leave all over the floor and the trees towering high. He kept walking around until he saw a lamppost with vines hanging on the pole, the light inside never becoming dull.

Feeling curious, Tom continued to walk around until he found two large hills with a large house in the middle. He walked further and longer and it felt like a day when he finally reached the entrance to the mysterious building. Inside, the place was empty other than some huge throne made of ice in the middle of the room. He walked towards it and jumped back when a wolf came out snarling at Tom.

"What are you doing here in the Queen of Narnia's castle?" It growled a Tom, making Tom gasp in shock.

"You talked."

"Of course I do," the wolf said, making it seem like Tom was stupid.

"Where am I," Tom asked shaking when cold air suddenly blew, making him shiver.

"You're in Narnia, Son of Adam. Come with me so I can tour you around," the wolf, smiling at him. Tom argued with himself on whether not he should follow the wolf, but his curious side won, making him follow the wolf. They went down multiple flights of stairs, and the lower they went down, the colder they get. They finished walking when they reached a large room filled of ice.

"Wait here," the wolf said. And soon, the wolf had a large wand with ice on the tips, the wolf stabbed the staff into the stone ground and suddenly, the temperature became colder than before. After a few seconds, a beautiful woman, who was really tall for a human, floated in front of him smiling at him.

"Hello Son of Adam. I am Jadis, Queen of Narnia and what might your name be?"

"Tom, Tom Riddle."

"What a nice name Tom Riddle. You seem different from any other human, why is that?"

"Because I am a wizard, your majesty."

"Ahh, a wizard. I could need you help one day. May I ask, do you have anything you hate in your world because if you do, I can help in every way possible."

"Well, there are these bloody Muggle-borns that are coming into the wizarding world. They are filth. They don't deserve to live in the wizarding world. They are a disgrace and I, one day, will kill all of them. I want to take over the world, both the wizarding world and muggle world."

"Yes, I could help you with that."

Once, they finished the conversation Tom found his way back through the wardrobe and come out running. Ever since then, once every year, Tom would come to visit to talk to Jadis telling her about him and his followers killing the Muggle-borns or Muggles. Until a night of 1979, he was gone because of the baby named Harry Potter. But he was proud of being known as Voldemort and was the most feared wizard in the world.

Hermione Granger, who was seventeen had never came out of the Burrow, which she stayed there alone. The reason was because she witnessed her closest of friends dying. Ron was killed by Nagini, Fred was crushed by a wall, which made George commit suicide because he couldn't live without him, Molly died in a fire in her 6th year, Ginny was killed by Bellatrix while trying to duel her, Arthur died along with Tonks and Lupin. Charlie was still in Egypt along with his new wife while Bill was with Fleur in France.

Six months had passed by ever since the way. And Hermione was not happy. She lost the love of her life (Fred), lost her parents, and lost her best friends along with people she called her family. The good thing was Voldemort was gone, but Harry died while fighting him off. Hermione would never sleep without seeing her friends or parents' faces without freaking out. Today, Hermione just sat there in the living room of the Burrow, twirling the locket Fred gave her before she left along with Harry and Ron. Suddenly and unfamiliar owl came through the window and sat a letter down on her hands and flew away. Hermione reluctantly opened the letter and read it. It had said that her great Uncle Digory had died this morning from and heart attack and along with the note was a piece of parchment that was Digory's will. She read it and saw that he wanted her to have his house. Hermione was happy because she could finally get out of the house with so many memories that will break her already broken heart. She packed her things immediately and Flooed to his house. Once she left the chimney, she looked around the massive house.

"Wow, this is beautiful," She whispered to herself.

She walked around the house, but brought her wand just in case. Hermione always brought her wand with her, even in the most safest places. Once she searched the first and second floor, she began to search the third floor. A few doors were locked but there was one door that made her want to open it. She put her hand on the knob, which burned her hand. Tired of touching the knob, she pointed her wand at the door and whispered a spell on it.

"Alohamora," she whispered and suddenly she heard the lock click as the door swung open. Hermione stepped inside and stared at the random wardrobe in the middle of the room. She walked in the room and looked inside when a cold breeze blew against her. She looked around for any windows nearby, but there was none. When she opened the wardrobe door, the cold breeze hit her again. Feeling curious, she walked in as the wind became harder after walking, sharp branches began to hit her face.

'Wait, branches?'

Hermione, feeling even more curious, walked further until she tripped and fell against the ground with leaves in her bushy head. Hermione looked away from the wardrobe to the land around her. There were leaves of many colors such as yellow, orange, red, brown, or a combination of some. Hermione stood up, brushed her pants off and walked. She walked but stopped when she heard the ruffling of leaves around her. Hermione looked around of anything that was moving and held out her wand waiting for her attacker to come out. Suddenly, a wolf popped out, his sharp teeth glowing among the leaves. The wolf jumped on her chest and snarled in her face.

"Who are you?" He asked. But he couldn't get an answer because Hermione was too stunned to speak. She never knew animals could talk in the Muggle world. She snapped out of her daze and looked at the wolf who talked again.

"Answer. Or I'll bite your pretty little head." Hermione's eyes went wide and began to open her mouth.

"I'm Hermione Granger and I'm just wanting to know where I am."

"You're a stupid girl. You're in Narnia," the wolf said.

"Narnia?"

"You know what will happen to people who come to my forest. I kill them. And you'll be my first kill I've had in a long time," he snarled again, his pearl white teeth shining and open his mouth. She felt a sharp pain on her left shoulder, then her arm. She screamed in pain and began to sob. Suddenly, everything was getting dark, then she was something push the wolf off her. The last two things she remembered was seeing something red approach her and heard some sort of person speak to her in a whisper. It was like someone was telling her something important.

The Daughter of Eve shall complete the Prophecy

Well I hoped you liked it. When you read chapter 2, you will understand why Caspian and the Pevensie children are still young when they are supposed to be a bit older. Anyway, if I get at least 3 or more reviews, I will put up chapter 2 up as soon as possible. I know it may be confusing, but that's my personality, I confuse people sometimes.

Hoped you liked it,

Until again