Chapter 1

A/N: A sequel yeah!1 Anyways remember to review and please enjoy

'' As I once said I was a lady of Narnia, a princess- a wife. Now you know they have all forgotten. By the gift of Aslan I was made to remember everything. The others- they seemed only to remember bits and pieces, letting them be something akin to children. I was burdened to remember every bit of our adventure-our lives. I was to some extent an adult in a child's body- sure I childish tendencies that came naturally to me and yet I sometimes felt that I was too old to do those things and yet I was too young to understand and do the adult tasks that I usually did. I must confess that I sometimes felt isolated from the rest of them- still do. Sure everyone could see that the five of us had changed, especially Edmund, but everyone was walking on eggshells around me. I think the adults thought that all of us- especially me- were going through some post war phase. All in all pertaining to my unusual behavior no one asked, especially the Pevensies. After all, it was in hands- or paws to be more accurate. But no matter it will all make sense by the end. Now are next adventure; it was during the holidays and all five of us were going back to school...''

We all sat on a bench waiting for our separate trains to take us to our schools. I sat next to Edmund trying to ignore him.

'' Ow!'' Lucy exclaimed suddenly.

'' What's wrong Luce?'' Edmund asked confusion clearly etched on his face.

'' You pinched me!''

'' No I-''

'' Ow!'' I felt something pinch my arm and I immediately swatted Edmund on the shoulder.

'' Quit it Edmund that's not funny.''

'' Peter where are you taking me!'' Susan yelled.

'' I'm not-'' I began to feel an uncomfortable pulling feeling and grabbed Edmund's hand out of instinct.

He looked at me questioningly and I winced, '' I feel like I'm being pulled.'' The others nodded.

'' Everyone hold hands this is magic.'' No sooner had the rest of them grabbed onto each other's hands that the whole train station seemed to be pulled apart leaving in its wake a forest thick with trees.

'' Peter do you think we're back?'' Lucy asked . Back in Narnia? A sudden elation consumed me at the thought. It would mean that I was home, and that perhaps by Aslan's will they would get some of their memories back.

'' Maybe. Let's get out of this thicket and have a look around.'' Soon enough we were out of the forest and onto a beach. School jackets, ties, and caps were soon discarded as we all waded in the water, happy to be back. Once we had, had our share of fun we all began to explore; following a stream, and soon enough found trees upon trees of apple. Exploring the runes of what seemed to be a castle, I touched a stone wall.

'' I wonder who used to live here?''

I gave an off handed shrug,'' Whoever it was hasn't lived here in ages.''

'' All of you come here and look at this!'' We all clamored around Lucy to see her holding a golden chest piece.

'' Oh my-'' Dread washed over me.

'' Anna are you alright?'' Susan touched my shoulder.

'' Cair Paravel.'' I whispered.

'' What?'' Susan backed away from me as if I had burned her.

'' She's right. This is Cair Paravel.''

'' That's impossible. We've only been gone a year.'' Edmund surveyed the ruins not wanting to believe this was his beloved Cair Paravel.

'' But your forgetting Ed we grew to be adults and when we went back to England it had only been a moment. Cannot the opposite be true?''

'' If this is Cair Paravel shouldn't you be standing near the treasure room.'' Edmund regarded the wall of Ivy behind him. He soon grabbed a stick that was to be used for the fire that evening; and began to take down the ivy. Once a hint of the door was revealed, Peter joined him. With the both of them, the ivy and the rotten door were taken down. Edmund took out his electric torch and all of us descended into the treasure room.

The treasure room was filled with gold, jewels, and father Christmas's gifts; untouched be time. I could not describe the feeling of having a tunic and trousers on- no matter how moth eaten they were, and the weight of my compass was a comfort that I had missed. The last thing I discovered was my wedding ring. My throat tightened as I examined the simple silver band; also untouched by time. I put it on a chain so I could where it beneath my tunic.

'' We all have to get off this Island.'' We all nodded in agreement. For a moment I could almost see High King Peter of Narnia holding his mighty sword Rhindon, but that soon dissolved into Peter the school boy.

'' Oh Anna your compass!'' Lucy smiled at me and I managed a smile back.

'' Where's your sword?'' I shrugged. I had looked for it everywhere. I had an inkling where it was but I did not want to abandon them just yet. Although I really did want to see Aurelia. Then a pit of dread filled me as my thought lead me to the wand. What had happened to it? The dread seemed to consume me but I did not want to think on it and soon followed the others out of the treasure room.