Hey everyone here is a new story….I am not sure how it will do. I am going to try and keep the chapters short but not too short. Anyways here is the information and breakdown for the story and my OC involved in the story.

Name: Jasmine Smith-Pevensie
Age: 22
Height: 5'6"
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Spouse: Peter Pevensie
Royal Title: Queen Jasmine the Brave, High Queen of Narnia, Empress of the Lone Islands, Lady of Cair Paravel, General of the Most Noble Order of the Lion, Guardian of the Stars
Weapons: Has one a single sword that is considered the twin of Peter's sword that is named אַפּוֹטרוֹפּוֹס and means Guardian in Hebrew. Has a bow and quiver of arrows. Like Susan's arrows the quiver is spelled to never run out of arrows and has golden feathering on the end. She also has two short blades that are strapped to her back one on each side of her quiver.

Story Title: Chronicles of Narnia - The Quest for Erebor
Rating: M
Pairing: Peter x OC; Tauriel x Kili (very minor)
Plot: Jasmine, Peter, Edmund, and Lucy are the only ones who have not forgotten about Narnia - unlike Susan. Aslan has heard the prayers of his children, but cannot bring them back to Narnia. He knew of a place that they had done trade with when they first ruled over Narnia...Adra - aka Middle Earth. Waking up scattered across Middle Earth, Jasmine and Lucy wake up in the Shire where Gandalf the Grey agrees to take them to Rivendell to see if Edmund and Peter are in the Elven city. On the quest with the dwarves, Jasmine, Peter, Edmund, and Lucy help the line of Durin reclaim what was once their home.
Side Note: Peter and Jasmine are 22, Susan (Mentioned) is 21, Edmund is 19, and Lucy is 18 for the sake of this story.
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Here is the prologue for the story. I put both of them together so it is easier. I hope that you guys like it.

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Prologue

Aslan slowly paced around the edge of his country as he listened to the silent cries and prayers from his children. He knew that once they died they would come to his country, but he did not know what to do in the meantime. The Great Lion looked up sensing the familiar presence of The Lady of Light. He looked over and a soft smile slipped onto his lips as he saw the elleth. "Lady Galadriel," he greeted.

The Lady was silent for a moment before speaking out loud. "They crave adventure. They crave their home."

Aslan looked up at the sky sadly. "Yes," he murmured softly. "But they have learned all that they needed to from Narnia."

A smile slowly made its way to her face. "That might be true, but they are needed Aslan. The fate of the line of Durin is in danger. They have the power to change the fate that I have seen. And you have seen the time in Narnia. It is in need of the Kings and Queens of Old. At least most of them."

Aslan was silent as he let what Galadriel said sink into his being. She was not wrong. In fact, she couldn't be more right. He was hurt that Susan had so easily forgotten him and Narnia, but he heard the cries and prayers of the others. Caspian was close to death. His son was not fit to rule. He had heard Caspian praying for a miracle otherwise his son would become like Miraz. "Then it is time," he said. He could not watch his children fall deeper into despair any longer. Taking a large breath he lunged forward letting out a mighty roar. The Quest for Erebor had begun.

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Thank you guys for reading this. Please let me know what you guys think.