A Twist In The Tale:
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or The Chronicles Of Narnia:
Chapter One: The Calling:
Things You Need To Know:
Ages:
Peter: 18
Susan: 17
Edmund: 16
Hermione: 16
Lucy: 14
Hermione woke up and was instantly face to face with a lion, she grabbed her wand and pointed it at him.
"Calm, daughter of eve," He said, "You are here for a reason."
He told her about the Narnian prophecy. But, the most important line is the last: 'But none of this will be achieved, unless a girl with magic can protect the Kings and Queens.' That was her. But, she had to be careful, use too much magic, she could die, she must spread it out throughout the days.
With that, Hermione took off to find the Pevensies, it wasn't hard, they were screaming to a castle, she ran over to them, not caring what happened.
"Shut up!" She cried, "She'll hear you, then kill you!"
"Who are you?" The blonde boy asked.
"The person in the last line of the bloody prophecy, that's who, now go! I'll get your brother. Aslan sent me here and is waiting for you at the stone table."
"And how do we know that we can trust you!?" The raven-haired girl inquired.
"Because Aslan told me himself," She replied. She noticed this wasn't enough, so, she got out her wand and cast a spell, "Expecto Patronum," Her otter Patronus danced around them, and when she saw the wonder on her face, she knew what she had to do, "Now if you excuse me." She said whilst turning around and heading for the ice palace. But stopped short when hearing a quaint voice behind her.
"What's your name?" The youngest girl asked.
"Hermione." She answered with a smile and ran onto the lake after Edmund.
She had looked around for hours and found him in the dungeons being held up by the witch. She took out her wand and pointed it at The White Witch as she came out from her hiding spot.
"I suggest that you unhand The King, before this gets ugly." She stated.
"Who are you?" The Witch spat.
"Someone who you really should be careful of!" She answered, "Petrificus Totalus!" The Witch and all her guards fell petrified, "Alohomora!" Edmund's chains unlocked, she grabbed him and ran out of the castle.
"Who are you!? What do you want from me!?" Edmund cried as they ran across the frozen lake.
"My name's Hermione Granger, and I'm here to help you!" She replied as they kept running.
"You're a witch aren't you!?" He asked fearfully.
"Yes!" She answered.
He stopped short.
"I'm on your side," She insisted, "You'd be dead if I wasn't."
He still looked very unsure.
"Here," She said holding out her wand to him, "So I don't kill you in your sleep."
He smiled and took it, then, they carried on running into the forest.
Author's Note:
Look, I know it's a shit start, but it will get better, I promise. Please review.