A/N: I know this couldn't actually be possible, but, this is my Fan Fiction. I'll do what I like in it. It won't get too crazy!
Lucy sat in her favorite chair, just day dreaming about their times in Narnia, just wishing they could go back. They had so much fun, an so many adventures in Narnia. Just one more time. On last time.
"Susan, Edmund." Lucy said.
"What, Lucy?" Susan responded.
"Do you ever think we'll get to go back to Narnia?"
"I don't think so." Edmund said sympathetically. "I'm sorry."
Lucy sighed, and went back to daydreaming. She stared at the picture on the wall. It was a lion standing next to waterfall which was falling down a cliff. Lucy had gotten it, thinking the lion had looked like Aslan. As she went back to daydreaming, the lion moved it's head. At first Lucy thought she had just imagined it, and then it roared. It roared a deafening roar.
Susan's eyes went wide as she turned to the picture. Soon a smile spread across her face.
"Peter!" She yelled. "PETER!"
But there was no need to yell, as Peter had already heard the roar, and were already down the stairs.
"What was that?" Peter asked.
"Look!" Said Lucy excitedly, pointing at the picture, which was roaring again.
"You think... Narnia?" He asked, eyes wide.
"What else could it be?" Susan asked. "It's a moving picture!"
A smile spread across Peter's face as well. "Narnia." He said, just as wind began to blow.
"Peter?" Asked a girl descending the staircase. "Peter, what was that?"
"Who's this?" Lucy asked.
"Just a friend." Peter said quickly.
"What was she doing up there?"
"We were talking."
"Peter!" She exclaimed. "What on Earth is going on?"
She said this because she had just notice the picture, which had roared for a third time. With that final roar, the wind stopped. All was silent, and they found themselves once more in Narnia. They were standing on the cliff, with Aslan in front of them.
"Aslan!" The girls exclaimed. Thy all ran to him, but Peter's friend got there first.
A/N: If you don't get what it means in the last sentence. It means Gwendolyn knows Aslan, and isn't just a freak running to hug a random lion.