Disclaimer: I do not own, The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion the Which and the Wardrobe nor do I own the characters that our in it... Thank You.

Note: Sorry if this isn't very good it was done in just a few minutes with no thought to it until I sat down at my computer and I do apologies that it does not deviate from the story enough to even think of calling it my own. Also I do apologies about any grammatical errors... which I'm sure there are a great many.

Lucy and Tumnus

Friends

I will never forget the day that I stepped through that wardrobe, it was all so wonderful the stow falling gently to the earth, the wonderful smell of the pine and the magic I felt in seeing the lamp shining through the snow gently lighting the area around it like a halo. I remember as I slowly walked towards it my feeling of wonder grew with each step and as I reached the lamppost I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, though a part of me was almost fearful to do so thinking that the moment I did the magic would be gone and this place would disappear.

Then suddenly I heard a noise and I could feel my heart beating so terribly hard and loud in my chest, then I saw a figure come out of the trees, he looked strange with animal like legs that were so furry and what looked like horns coming out of his head but when he appeared chaos ensued, I jumped, he jumped, I screamed, he screamed, I hid behind the lamppost, he hid behind a tree. Both of us to scared to look but to curious not to, after a moment or two of indecision I peeked around the corner and at that moment he did too, before hiding again.

I became bolder as time went on and finally started towards him, on the way picking up the items that he had dropped just moments before, he looked as though he didn't want me to do that for he slowly walked towards me all the while stammering and stuttering, when he reached me I handed him his parcel, I was staring at him the whole time and he me… in that moment I saw something in his eyes that captivated me and I knew that somehow our lives would be entwined. I never knew one could feel all of this in such a short period of time… but somehow the magic of that feeling and the look that had passed between him and myself, suddenly seemed greater then walking through the wardrobe had just a moment before.

I will never forget that day in which we met, nor the depth I saw in his eyes, for that was the day we became the best of friends and that was the moment that I felt the most alive.