A/N I am sorry for not updating but I hit kind of a block. I know that when people from Narnia goes to Earth, that time doesn't pass, so that is why I decided to make Hogwarts part of another universe and I want to thank FeelingCrossToday for beta the story and I want to thank everyone who reviewed the last chapter.

One minute I am picking a random book and the next thing I know I landed on a man thought Hermione. She looked down at the man she landed on and she squeaked. The man was handsome, that was for sure, but that wasn't why Hermione squeaked. No, she squeaked because the man had a crown on his head and she has a feeling that she had landed on someone important.

The man looked at her in shock and irritation. Hermione just then realized that she was still on the man's stomach. Hermione quickly jumped off the man and offered her hand but the man didn't take it.

"Who are you?"asked the man dusting himself at the dirt.

"Why should I tell you?" retorted Hermione. The man looked at her in shock as if she should know who he was.

"You mean to tell me that you don't know who I am?"asked the man, looking at Hermione in bewilderment.

"Should I" asked Hermione, looking at him in confusion. Hermione looked around and noticed the man's clothing: he was wearing a tunic, thought Hermione, and she suddenly realized that she wasn't in Hogwarts, no, she knew she wasn't in England.

"Can you tell me where I am?" asked Hermione looking at him frantically. She needed to know she hadn't travelled back in time. Hermione suddenly noticed the book she had opened wasn't there.

"You are in Narnia," said the man looking at her with interest. Hermione said the first thing that came in her mind.

"You are crazy!" shouted Hermione. The man looked at her and chuckled at her. Hermione felt like hitting the man but decided not to, she was too tired to hit him, and she fainted. The man looked at Hermione's unconscious body and he wondered what in Aslan's name had brought her here. He looked at what the girl had dropped. The man was surprised to see it was a piece of wood. He picked it up and put it in his pocket.

"Hi Peter, who's this?" asked the man's brother looking at the girl's unconscious body.

"Honestly Edmund I don't know; all I know is that she isn't from here," said Peter rubbing his stomach even through the girl didn't look like she was heavy.

Edmund noticed that Peter was rubbing his stomach and chuckled.

"What happened to you?" he asked.

"She landed on me," said Peter glaring at his brother. Edmund put his hand up in a defeated way but still had a smile on his face.

"Don't you think it's odd that she came from the middle of nowhere?" asked Edmund, looking at Hermione and he was surprised to see her clothing.

"Yes but we don't know how she got here so until she wakes up we are pretty much clueless," answered Peter. He picked her up and put her in his room. Peter looked at her clothes and was shocked at how revealing her clothes were.

He looked at the wand he had picked up; he could see it was touched a lot from the finger prints. Why, Aslan, did you bring her and for what reason? thought Peter, looking at Hermione. It was just then that he heard someone knocking the door.

"Come in," said Peter. He looked at his sister and smiled softly.

"I heard from Edmund that we have a visitor - is that true?" asked Lucy. Peter gestured to Hermione's unconscious body.

"Isn't that proof enough," answered Peter.

"Why are you here, Lu? I know that you aren't here to talk to me about our visitor so what is your reason?" asked Peter. Lucy sighed and looked at him sadly.

"You are needed in the council, it appears that they need to talk to you about a problem," said Lucy meekly. She knew what the reason of the council was and she knew her brother wasn't going to like it.

"Tell them I will be there in a few minutes," ordered Peter and he took one last glance at the girl that fallen onto him.

When Peter arrived to the council, he knew immediately something was wrong. Peter didn't see Susan smiling instead he saw his sister looking grim, Edmund looking shocked and Lucy looking sad.

"What is wrong?" asked Peter.

"Your highness, as you know you are seventeen but the people are feeling quite uneasy," said one of his advisor. Peter frowned. He wondered what was making the people of Narnia uneasy.

"Why are the people uneasy?" asked Peter. It was then that Susan looked at Peter and nodded at him to sit down. Peter didn't like where this was going.

Hogwarts

Harry was becoming quite worried: it had been a few days since Hermione had been missing and no one cared where she had gone, well, except Ginny and Luna. Ron was too busy snogging Lavender to care where she was. Harry narrowed his eyes when he thought of Ron. He was no more his friend when he went back to cheating on Hermione.

He needed to go to Professor Dumbledore to see if he knew where Hermione was so after a long time guessing Professor Dumbledore's password (Mars Bar) he finally saw the headmaster.

"Come in Harry," said Professor Dumbledore, his blue eyes twinkling merrily. Harry couldn't help but but see that Professor Dumbledore wasn't worried about Hermione.

"Care for a lemon drop?" asked Professor Dumbledore, offering Harry a lemon drop. Harry declined the offer and looked at the old man in sadness.

"So, Harry, what can I do for you?" asked Professor Dumbledore.

"Sir, do you know where Hermione went?" asked Harry. He couldn't help but blame himself. If he had told Hermione earlier then this wouldn't have happened to her.

"I know where she is Harry and I can tell you there is a chance that she isn't coming back," answer Professor Dumbledore, his blue eyes twinkling. Harry frowned and looked at the old man in anger.

"If you know where she is then why don't you bring her back?" asked Harry angrily. Professor Dumbledore sighed but didn't immediately answer Harry's question. Harry was getting impatient; he needed answers and he needed them now.

"Harry, understand that it is fate is where Hermione is and you must understand that you cannot change fate," answered Professor Dumbledore, smiling at Harry. If he isn't going to bring back then I will, thought Harry.

A/N I know it is a bit short but I tried my best to make it long.