DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter or Doctor Who, although this plot is mine. I have no real desire to own either series, although I rather wish I had my own TARDIS.

Author's Note: Lets roll with another chapter of You Are Not Alone.


Chapter Nine: A Whole New World


Hogwarts, Scotland, Earth, 1991 CE

The school was sitting down to eat breakfast when the Three Time Lords heard the last thing they expected, the sound of an energy beam rebounding off a wall and out the window, and then the dreaded cry of 'EX-TER-MIN-ATE!'

Before they were able to react, Dumbledore fired an Exploding Curse which smashed through the Dalek's force field, destroying the casing and mutant, before he Vanished the debris from the blast.

Two Hours Later
Harry's TARDIS, The Time Vortex

'Why, and how was there a Dalek at Hogwarts?' Harry asked.

'I don't know...' The Doctor said looking across to the Master, then recognition dawned in his eyes. 'Of course! The meteor on Hallowe'en, that must have been it!'

'Oh, well its over now,' Harry said, 'Now, Wizenagamot chambers...' He ran around pushing various buttons, and pulling different levers until they felt the tell-tale thump of a TARDIS landing. 'You two stay here, and don't cause any trouble.' Harry said as he walked out the door of his TARDIS, disguised as a broom cupboard, and he found himself in the Wizenagamot corridor with his plum coloured Wizenagamot robes.

Chamber of the House of Lords Wizenagamot
Headquarters of the United Kingdom Ministry of Magic
Under Whitehall, City of Westminster, London, England, Earth, 1991 CE

After the Wizenagamot meeting had got underway, Harry stood from his seat, showing the Speaker and Chief Warlock that he wished to speak. The Speaker, Amos Diggory, Viscount Diggory, noticed, and spoke, 'The House recognises His Grace The Duke of Gryffindor.'

Harry started his statement, 'Before the illustruious Wizenagamot, I, the Head of the Houses of Gryffindor, Potter and Peverell, notify the House that my new style, as recognised by the Crown, and the Goblins is "His Royal Highness The Prince Harold James Charles Louis, Duke of Gryffindor, Marquess Potter, Earl of Monmouth, Baron Evans".' He sat down again.

The clerk noted this on his parchment, and the Speaker spoke again, 'So noted.'

After the Speaker commenced the Legislative section of the meeting, Sirius, The Marquess Black and Harry's godfather, proposed that The Lord Lupin, a werewolf, be allowed an exception to the Werewolf Act of 1789, which would allow him to serve on the Wizenagamot. After a mass discussion, the motion went to vote, and was successful, but only just. Harry knew that his godfather had just taken a huge risk there, and as it was, Harry's votes had broken the tie, he had looked at all other voters, looking at possible allies before placing his votes.

As the meeting dragged into it's fourth hour, Harry groaned as yet another head of house stood to make a motion, which was subsequently defeated. Finally, the Speaker called the meeting to a close, and the members of the Wizenagamot filed out of the room.

Hogwarts, Scotland, Earth, 1991 CE

Harry sat in the courtyard, between Daphne and Susan, across from Neville who was between Hermione and Hannah, as the six of them huddled around a jar containing Bluebell Flames. 'Everyone?' Harry said, looking around at everyone, 'I have been instructed to invite you all to a dinner this weekend at Windsor Castle. It will be formal dress. Sue, Daph, Mione, Hann, send Hedwig to Buckingham Palace and you should be able to get suitable gowns from the Royal Household. Nev, I've got a tux for you already.' Harry smiled as the four girls started giggling and whispering to each other. 'Come on, Nev,' Harry said, leading Neville away, 'Let's leave them to it.'

Windsor Castle, Berkshire, England, Earth, 1992 CE

Harry left his friends to get settled into their rooms in the State Apartments within the Upper Ward of Windsor Castle and walked through the halls to the Queen's chambers. In the short time Harry had spent with the Royal Family at Christmas, he had paid a visit to Windsor, and so knew where to go. He passed several portraits, both magical and muggle on his way, inclining his head to a portrait of Alfred Stephen Sprakling, 8th Duke of Gryffindor, from whom he was indirectly descended, before reaching a seemingly nondescript oak door and knocking three times, waiting for the feminine voice within to say 'Enter' before opening the door.

'Hello, Grandmum.' Harry said walking up to the desk to hug his grandmother, the most powerful woman in the world.

'Hello, James.' Elizabeth said fondly. 'William, Harry and Zara have arrived, I think they are down by the stables. And do introduce me to your friends before dinner. Go on now, run along.'

Harry recognised the dismissal and ran back to his friends rooms to take them to meet his cousins.

A short time later, a small group had formed down by the stables as Harry petted his mother's horse Lucy. Harry turned to the assembled group and introduced his friends to his cousins. The four royals assured their friends that in private they were William, Harry and Zara, not anything formal, just as Harry's friends assured that they were ordinary people and would treat the royals as friends. 'Oh, where are my manners...' Harry suddenly said, walking back over to Lucy. 'Everyone, this is my mother's horse Lucy, named after the most valiant person one could ever care to meet...'

'Not Lucy Pevensie?' Hermione asked. 'She's named after a character in a children's story?' she added somewhat condescendingly.

'Hey, now.' Harry returned. 'Not just any children's story, its the Chronicles of Narnia. And don't talk about Lucy like that until you've met her.' Harry said, scolding her somewhat.

'Met her? How can we possibly meet her if she is a character in a story?' Hannah asked.

Harry had explained to everyone present about his Time Lord identity, and so there were gasps of recognition all around as he held up a key and squeezed it slightly, and the key began to glow red, and there was the sound of the dimensions being squeezed apart, and the grinding, wheezing and groaning continued as Harry's TARDIS gradually materialised, as a great wardrobe, made of richly coloured, gleaming applewood, with ornate carvings depicting what appeared to be the creation of a world. Harry opened the door, and invited everyone inside. 'Come along, friends and family, we are going on an adventure. To Narnia.'

The others looked sceptical, but at Harry's urging, they all stepped through into the "wardrobe" and Harry shut the door behind them, before going into maniacal Time Lord mode. 'Ok everyone, as you can see, bigger on the inside, toilets are up the stairs fifth right, third left, sixth right, take the middle fork then twelfth door on the right. Emergency exits are nowhere to be found, and seatbelts? Bah, who needs them. You might want to hold on tight though.' He finished.

Leaving the others to think this through, he started throwing levers, and pumping pumps, and pushing buttons finishing with one final lever, as the TARDIS noise grew louder and it dematerialised once again.

Harry's TARDIS, The Time Vortex

'Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight,
At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more,
When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death,
And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again
When Adam's flesh and Adam's bone,
Sit at Cair Paravel in throne,
The evil time will be over and done.'

Harry chanted over and over again as the TARDIS flew onwards towards its destination, the scanner showing that they were passing through the Wood Between The Worlds, and then passing into the World of Narnia, landing finally in a room in a castle by the sea.

Castle Cair Paravel
Cair Paravel Peninsula, Kingdom of Narnia, Narnia, 1010 NY

Queen Lucy the Valiant, the youngest of the Pevensie children and the youngest of the four kings and queens of Narnia, sat one of the many unused room in their castle of Cair Paravel on the shores of the Eastern Sea, near the Mouth of the Great River of Narnia, looking out over the sea, thinking of the 10 years she had ruled in Narnia, and the time before, a time that was rapidly slipping away from her reach. She thought of the friends she had made in Narnia; Tumnus, the Beavers, Aslan, and the many others, as well as the friends she had from before she first came to Narnia, especially a young boy she had gone to school with, Harry, his name was. She smiled, remembering those times slipping away.

She was broken out of her reverie by a grinding, groaning whoosh, and she looked up to see the wardrobe from oh so long ago appearing out of midair. But she was even more surprised when she saw Harry, her friend from school in Finchley, now much younger than her, and yet, older than he had been.

'His Royal Highness Prince James, Duke of Gryffindor, of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, requests an audience with Her Majesty, Queen Lucy, the Valiant, Empress of the Lone Islands, Lady of Cair Paravel.' Harry announced pompously, adding a somewhat cheeky bow, to a friend he had met in 1939, which for some reason had been where the Doctor insisted he go to school in Finchley.

'Harry? Since when are you a Prince?' Lucy asked her friend incredulously.

'You remember what I told you, dear Lucy?' Harry asked her by way of answer.

'That you are from the future, and that you are a Time Lord who travels in time?'

'Yes, dear little sister, I recently, in 1991 Earth time, found that my mother was the daughter of Britain's Queen.' Harry explained to the young Queen who in those 2 years in the past he had come to think of as a sister. 'Now, I have some friends who would like to meet you. You can come out now guys.' Harry called the last back into the wardrobe.

Finally his five friends, and three cousins stepped out and saw the beautiful young queen standing there sharing a hug with Harry. Harry broke off to introduce his friends, 'Princes William and Harry; Zara Phillips; Hannah Abbott, Countess Abbott; Susan Bones, Duchess Le Fay ;Neville Longbottom, Duke Hufflepuff; Daphne Greengrass, Duchess Slytherin and Hermione Granger, Duchess Ravenclaw, allow me to introduce you to Queen Lucy, the Valiant.'

Everyone mumbled their greetings, Hermione looking repentant. Harry continued, 'I met Lucy here when we went to the same primary school, in 1939. She is the only person, except for my family and you five friends, that I am a Time Lord, and time traveller, she was and is in many ways the sister I never had. Two months after I left Finchley, Lucy here entered Narnia, and became the beautiful, gracious queen you meet today.'

Lucy blushed somewhat under the praise Harry gave her, before beckoning to the group, 'Come along, you should come and meet my brothers and sister. And you simply must join us for the grand feast tonight.'

Two Days Later
Castle Cair Paravel
Cair Paravel Peninsula, Kingdom of Narnia, Narnia, 1010 NY

Lucy smiled fondly one last time as Harry stepped back inside his TARDIS, blowing a kiss to her, which she playfully caught, and blew one back, which he also caught before closing the door, and they were gone. He had promised to visit again soon, but she missed having someone human to talk to that wasn't one of her siblings.

Windsor Castle, Berkshire, England, Earth, 1992 CE

The group of nine stepped out of the TARDIS and eight of them did a double take as they realised almost no time at all had gone, until it dawned on them that they had been travelling by TARDIS after all.