Disclaimer: I don't own the Chronicles Of Narnia. This is a brillant series of Stories written before I was even born so its not possible
Authors Note: This story takes place at the beginning of Prince Caspian, the movie. What if there was a prophecy where three other children from the Pevensies time must come to Narnia to help Prince Caspian and our Kings and Queens. What if they themselves were royalty too. What if the Pevensies didn't leave Narnia? So this story is basically Prince Caspian with three other kids in it. There will be a romance between one of the beloved kings and a girl so watch for it.
"Come Along Now." said a woman pulling on the hand of a boy around the age of twelve. "Yeah you two, stop being such slow pokes." said the boy to the two girls who followed behind them. Anyone from afar could tell they were all related with their dark hair and blue eyes. All except one. With her long blonde hair and green eyes you would of thought she was from an entirely different family.
"I'm trying to go as fast as I can, Harry but I'm carrying what seems like an entire closet." said one of the girls to Harry, the young boy.
"Oh, Abbie. Stop making excuses and hurry." said Harry.
Abigail was the oldest to the three and maybe the most childish. She knew when to act mature but unlike the other children she had a wild imagination that had ceased to amaze them even when they were young. Abbie was the oldest of the Windsor children who were now in the train station trying to make it to their train which would take them to the countryside. Their mother, Greta would stay behind in their home, Finchley, London. Why you ask? The Blitz had happened a year ago and there home was destroyed. Greta would stay behind and tie up loose ends and then she would join her children in the country if everything worked out.
Trying to walk through the crowd of people, Abbie tugged on her sister's, Katherine's hand. Right from that morning Abbie could tell her sister was in a bad mood. She wasn't so keen on leaving her home to live with the professor, a friend of their father. Their father, Arnold, had been a professor too as they were told. You see the Windsor children had few memories of their father seeing as he had died when Harry was a baby.
Arriving by the train, Greta Windsor let go of her sons hand. Putting Harry's luggage down she walked towards Abigail with a weary smile.
"Abigail, you are now the oldest. I know its hard to go on without Charles but you have to. Its time for you to become a lady and watch over your siblings." said Greta. Abigail began to cry knowing this was goodbye. "Oh, don't cry dear child. For I will see you again in a happier place." Greta hugged Abigail and wiped the tears from her now eldest eyes. "Don't ever lose that imagination of yours, for it's a gift from god."
Greta then turned to Katherine. "My, you've grown up and how I'm glad to see you've become a lady. But you must take your heads out of the clouds and understand that its time you focus on more important things. Patience is a gift and you've been born with it. Use it wisely, Katherine." Greta gave her daughter a long hug and a kiss on the cheek.
Bending down to reach her son's height, Greta gave Harry a kiss on the cheek. "Harold. You are the only boy now and caring for your sisters is a big responsibility. I know you'll treat them well and help them during there quarrels." Greta hugged her son. Letting go she waved as the children made their way onto the train. "Goodbye, my Children." she said as the train began to leave the station. The children couldn't tell but Greta had begun to cry at the thought of never seeing her children again.
The children stayed on the train for four days and three nights before they arrived at a near empty train station to wait for Mrs. Macready to get them.
"Where is she? I'm getting quite tired of waiting." said Katherine. The children were sitting on a bench by an empty road hoping she'd be there soon.
"I'm sure she's on her way." replied Harry. He sat between the girls hoping that would help avoid them having a fight.
"Maybe she's forgot about us" said Abbie
"I doubt that. How could forget about someone as lovely as me." said Katherine
"You're not very lovely." replied Abbie
"Stop it you two!" shouted Harry. The girls had never seen their brother step up. "Charlie wouldn't want this. Why can't you two at least pretend you like each other for the sake of me."
Eventually Mrs. Macready came to pick the children up. She took them to the home of the professor, a mansion with lots of artifacts. The children didn't like tit there much but they pretended they were having a fun time so they wouldn't be sent away. Because really the professor was doing them a favor by taking them in.
Authors Note: This is my first story ever on here and i would really appreciate if you guys reviewed and gave me some feedback. Thanks