Title: When Lewis Met Rowling
DiSCLAiMER: I do not own any of the characters in this story. PC-movieverse.

Chapter 1: The one wherein they meet

As they watched the eldest girl kissing the current King, the youngest of them whispered to both her brothers, "I'm sure when I'm older, I'll understand." They one with the dark brown locks raised a brow and also whispered, "I'm older and I don't think I want to understand." The girl parted with her guy and joined her siblings as they prepared to enter the portal on the tree, which would help them return to their own time and dimension.

The first one to enter was Edmund and the last was Lucy. To her surprise, she didn't land on solid concrete, but rather fell on Susan. Being the first on to enter the portal, Edmund carried the weight of his siblings. "Gerroff!" he choked. Peter helped his brother to his feet and dusted the dirt off of what they were wearing, their Narnian clothes. "Where are we?" Lucy asked, taking in her surroundings. "I-I don't know. We're not at the train station—" Peter said but was interrupted by Edmund, saying, "Thank you, Captain Obvious." He scowled at his younger brother

"Did you hear that?" Susan suddenly said. "Hear what, Su?" Her elder brother asked. "That! That faint sound." They listened intently at what Susan heard. "G-g-get…O-oaway..Away?" Lucy started, looking up. Then it dawned on her. "GET AWAY!!" Then, the Whomping Willow started to shake violently, thrashing about in its place. Edmund almost got hit but jumped at the last second. Just as the tree started to move even violently, it suddenly stopped. The four Pevensies were huddled together in the ground, Peter and Edmund covering the girls for extra protection.

Three people came running towards them, and were dressed in black robes. "What are you, bonkers?! You could've died via tree!" a boy with flaming red hair, about Susan's age, screamed. "W-we're sorry. W-we didn't know." Peter shakily said as he stood up and helped Susan and Lucy, to their feet. "If you don't mind us asking," the boy with round glasses, unruly jet black hair, and apparently, a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead started, "Who are you?" and looked at what they were wearing. Peter approached, bowed and said, "I am High King Peter the Magnificent, Emperor of the Lone Islands, Lord of Cair Paravel, Knight of the Most Noble Order of the Lion, as well as Sir Peter Wolf's-Bane." Jaws dropped. "I think 'Peter' was MORE than enough." Edmund said aloud, seeing the expressions of the three people in front of them. "Probably." Lucy gave a chuckle. "I'm Susan." The eldest of the girl Pevensies said. "And I'm Edmund." He said, extending a hand. "And this is…" the girl with the bushy brown hair said. "Lucy." Lucy replied, shaking the girl's hand. "Nice to meet you." She said with a smile. "Pleasure." The other girl replied.

"I'm Hermione, by the way. Hermione Granger." She introduced herself. "And these boys who are with you are?" Edmund asked, arching a brow. "Oh! These are my best friends, Harry Potter," she directed her hand to the boy with glasses, "And Ronald Weasley." She said and introducing her red-headed friend. "Ron. She only calls me that when she's…" he lowered his tone. "Problematic." "I HEARD THAT, RONALD!" Ron shrugged and said, "Told you. So, where did you lot came from?"

"We came from Narnia." Lucy replied with half of the enthusiasm she usually has. "Narnia?" Hermione asked, simply shocked. "Yes, Narnia. It's a place where I was High King Peter, the Magnificent, Emperor of the Lone Islands, Lord of Cair Paravel, Knight of the Most Noble Order of the Lion, as well as Sir Peter Wolf's-Bane." Peter stated with a sad face. "Ignore him. It's a place filled with Centaurs, Minotaurs and talking beasts. You've heard of them?" Susan queried the three of them. "Centaurs maybe, but talking beasts?" Hermione laughed. "You're forgetting Aragog." Harry whispered. "Oh right. Nevermind" she grinned. "We do know some centaurs though. In fact, there's a whole heard right there in the Forbidden Forest!" Harry said pointing at the huge forest. "Forbidden?" Edmund asked. "Uh-huh. Forbidden. As in, not allowed. No access. Do Not Enter or face certain doom kind of forbidden." Hermione replied with a chuckle. "Excuse our friend here. She had much sugar to eat this morning." Ron said, as he and Harry placed their hands on either side of Hermione's shoulders.

"Boys," she let out a sigh. "Oh! But we originally came from Finchley." Peter said from behind Lucy. "Yes! We came from Finchley!" Lucy and Susan said in unison. "Finchley you say." Ron said as he rubbed his chin. "Oh yes! Finchley's wonderful! Until those Nazis bombarded it with bombs." Susan said with a slight frown. "Nazis? Nazis as in…" Harry said suddenly, "World War Two." His girl-best friend said in a whisper but was loud enough for the others to hear. "World War Two? What the bloody hell is that?!" said Ron's voice, breaking the short silence. "It's like… the Second Wizarding War, Ron. Ugh. It's hard to explain. Go to Muggle school first!" Harry cried. "Muggle? Wait… What—" Edmund was interrupted by Hermione saying, "We have to take them to the Headmaster immediately." "Immediately?" Ron repeated. "Immediately." She said, sternly. "As in, right now?" "RON!" Harry and Hermione chorused in annoyance.

"Can we go visit the Forbidden forest later?" Lucy intervened with a smile. "Don't you remember, Lu? Do not enter or face certain doom?" Susan mimicked Hermione which everyone laughed at, then, they all went inside. Edmund and Lucy stayed back a bit and the former waited until he said to her, "Don't worry, Lu. We'll face 'certain doom' later," with a smile and earned himself a laugh from his younger sister.

A/N: Ok so as some of you may recall, I have posted a snippet of a dialogue. I forgot which characters, but I did post it and this is a revised story. I revised because KARLA told me so. I do hope I could update soon. I've already had a timetable planned out. Read and Review! Oh! And I'd like to inform my readers that I plan to edit 'Accidentally in Love' and 'When your best friends are enemies'.

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