Peter, Susan, Ed and Lucy all sat nervously waiting in the Leaky Cauldron, as close to a table they could get which was near the floo. This was it, they were going to see Harry again, in less than two minutes! After that, they would go back to Hogwarts with him and his Head of House to be sorted, something that had interested them all. The Headmaster had let them join, Harry's plan to tell them their parents died in a Death Eater attack was a pretty solid one, Dumbledore was a lot more sympathetic to them but all they had to do now was keep up the act of not knowing hardly anything at all about magic. Which was extremely hard and something they needed Harry's help with.

Peter kept his eyes connected to the fireplace when he saw a green light flash, with someone stepping gracefully out of the floo. His eyes widened even more when he realised it was his Harry. He smirked, Harry had grown and was looking more handsome than he had done when he was thirteen in Narnia. Before he could wave him over, he heard Lucy shout,

"Harry!"

Looking around Peter saw that she had attracted the attention for the rest of the people in the pub, it was quite busy before but nobody had really noticed them until now. Peter smiled fondly when Lucy ran up to Harry to give him a hug, he smiled even more when Harry picked her up and twirled her around in the air, both giggling as they hugged. He tried to stop the tear of happiness fall down his own cheeks as Harry held Lucy's hand, walking over to where they were with a protective stance.

Edmund was next to hug Harry, Harry seemed quite surprised by the gesture, but Lucy joined in their hug again which made them both laugh as they ruffled up Lucy's hair. Peter made eye contact with the teacher that had been watching them with a smile on her face. She nodded to him, he smiled slightly with a nod himself.

Susan also ran over to Harry to give him a hug of her own, he heard her sniffing so he guessed she was trying not to cry, which had failed so much so that Harry had to wipe away her tears with his dark green jacket. After a few moments Harry finally looked to Peter and they didn't waste a second in running over to each other, hugging each other tightly, neither wanted to let go as they cried in each other's shoulders.

The moment was ruined when Ed, Susan and Lucy tumbled into the hug as well, making a few people in the pub watching the display laugh, even the owner, Tom was grinning at the group.

"I have a question to ask," Tom heard Harry say, he wasn't ashamed that he was eavesdropping, he was interested to see what the boy who lived had anything to do with the group of four.

"Yes?" Ed asked with a lopsided grin.

"What house did you think I'd go into?" Harry asked with a smirk and Ed placed his hands over his heart dramatically, faking being wounded by his words.

"What makes you think I said anything else apart from Hufflepuff, Princey?" Lucy had to surpress a scoff, but she kept silent as she watched her brothers banter.

"Oh, the fact that Pete said you and him had a bet going," To Tom it was obvious Prince already knew the answer, he was just doing it to annoy his friend, which seemed to work.

"Did he now? If you have to know I betted you'd go into Slytherin," He stated, with a grin that made everybody in the pub gasp, reminding the group where they were. Prince swore to himself, he had forgotten they were in a pub. Rolling his eyes, he said,

"Well, I'm sorry to disappoint, but let's get to Hogwarts, I want to see Dumbledore's face when my house gains four new students," He teased and Ed gasped dramatically.

"How dare you! I am a Gryffindor I have you know!" Prince raised his eyebrow, clearly amused.

"We'll see,"

PrincePotterOfNarnia

Dumbledore ate another lemon drop, waiting somewhat impatiently for the arival of four new students. He had many unanswered questions, he didn't understand how Harry knew these four students, or how their last name 'King' was one he had never heard of before, they claimed to be half-blood, their Mother and Father were attacked in a Death Eater raid in a Muggle town. There had only been one or two attacks, one last year with Nott in charge, they raided Nottingham and one several months ago, lead by, what Dumbledore presumed was Parkinson, in Brighton. Which matches their story well, but he didn't understand why they hadn't come to school sooner, or where they had been living since.

He was interrupted with his musings when the familiar green fire of the floo was used, he watched as Harry and an older boy who he could only presume to be as Peter, walked in with their hands holding tightly and Peter was standing protectively against Harry, expecting an attack at any moment. He took a good look at this new comer, he was tall, had dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and was probably going to be a heart breaker if Dumbledore knew anything about love. He had never seen Harry look so happy.

Next to come through the fireplace were a dark hair boy of Harry's height and a girl with dark brown hair, both holding hands and looking extremely worried, but they both relaxed when they saw Peter and Harry. Last to come through were Professor Sprout and a small girl with a huge smile on her face, looking around the office with awe. He could definitely see the resemblance between the four. Dumbledore cleared his throat, making them jump slightly as Sprout walked over to where the Hat and stall was. They decided to do the Sorting in private.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, I am sorry to hear about the loss of your parents," He said sincerely, Peter spoke while the others just glanced at each other and Harry, as if waiting for something. Curious."Thank you, our parents died fighting, we couldn't be more proud. Thank you Headmaster, for letting us in a week late into term, I know it must be difficult," Dumbledore waved his hand dismissively, as he smiled to the eldest.

"No matter, let's get you sorted so you have time with your classmates," He said, wanting to get this over and done with. The four nodded.

"Eldest first, shall we?" Peter nodded and Harry gave him a nod and a reassuring smile before Peter decided to walk over to the stool and sit down. The last thing Peter saw was a phoenix looking at him with an expression he could not read.

"Ah... Peter King, this is a very interesting mind, you have been through a lot, family is more important to you than anything, you are extremely loyal but I don't think I can put you in Hufflepuff. I don't care if he is there, young warrior! You won't be able to prove yourself in Hufflepuff, it would be too easy for you, never Slytherin, although you are ambitious it is not where your heart lies. Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, Peter?"

Peter raised an eyebrow, much to the amusement to Prince, who enjoyed seeing the expression change from angry to confused, even if he had no idea what the Hat was saying to him.

"You're letting me choose?" Peter thought to the Hat, which chuckled.

"I see. I don't think I can put you in Ravenclaw, unless, do you agree that knowledge is power?"

Now Harry had to laugh, Peter looked completely lost and he had never seen that look on his face before, even Lucy started giggling.

"No, it's not." Peter stated after a minute. The Hat hummed.

"And why not, King of Narnia?" Peter almost fell off the stool, Dumbledore looked at the boy, completely bewildered. It hadn't taken this long to sort someone since Tom Riddle. That is an unpleasant comparison.

"How the fuck do you know who I am? As for why knowledge isn't power, it takes years and years for someone to learn all the knowledge in any book. If it were that simple there would be a lot more Dark Lords than just Voldemort. And if someone were to read on different ways of killing that man, it would be a waste. Let's say if we managed to destroy all the Horcruxes and it left with how to kill the man, I would take a sword any day of the week and if you had any decency, you would not tell a soul who I am."

There was a pause. The Hat was truely shocked.

"GRYFFINDOR!"

Prince smiled, a little disappointed as Peter's robes changed to the Gryffindor colours. He had hoped Peter would manage to get into Hufflepuff, just to prove a point to Ed. He noticed the smug look on Ed's face but ignored him as Peter finally got to him and held his hand, whispering in Prince's ear,

"I tried, I really did,"

"Susan King," Dumbledore said with a smile, Susan was someone he couldn't quite work out. She was a lot more independent than her siblings, he could tell the way she walked up to the Hat without looking at any of them. He sighed. This was going to be a long, long afternoon.

"Hmm,"

"Well that doesn't sound promising," Susan thought sarcastically, no one really knew what went through her head. Even if she showed that she was boring to her siblings and that she didn't get any joke, she had to be grown up. But it didn't hurt to make a joke every now and then, she just didn't say it out loud.

"You've been through a lot, Queen Susan, don't panic, your brother forcefully mentioned not to tell another soul about you all. It seems you are smarter than that, very clever. I will ask you the same question, The Gentle. Is knowledge power?"

She didn't need to think about that.

"Yes,"

"Hmm, you are loyal, you are cunning, you are courageous but your heart lies in-"

"RAVENCLAW!"

Prince blinked, shocked as Susan smiled happily, was any of them going to be in Hufflepuff? Was he going to be alone again?!

"Edmund King," Dumbledore said, satisfied. He should have known Susan would be placed in Ravenclaw, Flitwick would be pleased.

"Hello Edmund, ah... You are still recovering from your betrayal, aren't you?"

"You tell me?" Ed thought grumpily. "You're the one in my head,"

"Fair enough, young King. You seem determined to be put in Gryffindor, why?"

"To prove Princey boy wrong." Ed stated simply.

"Why do you hate your brother in all but blood so much? He cares deeply for you,"

"He doesn't. It's just pretence. He only cares about Peter," He thought angrily. He was fed up being second best.

"You really believe that? Prince see's you all as family, his true family. You all helped him recover from the abuse he suffered from his Aunt and Uncle. You played a big impact on that, Edmund. Your brother's and sisters are all there for you, even when you think they aren't, to prove this, you will be in-

"SLYTHERIN!"

Edmund was in shock, it was a lot to take in, he couldn't bring himself to look at anyone. Prince was quite surprised, he thought Ed would be in Gryffindor, for sure. Lucy saw how alone her brother looked and ran over to give him a tight hug and with watery eyes, Ed didn't pull her away.

Dumbledore watched the scene and smiled, maybe these four could break the house rivalry between Gryffindor's and Slytherin's. It would be a good thing.

"Lucy King," Dumbledore said softly. He watched as Ed nodded for her to go, she wiped away some of his tears before skipping over to the Hat.

"Lucy the Valiant, it's a pleasure to meet you," The Hat said happily, making Lucy gasp and then giggle.

"It's a pleasure to meet you too Sir! Do you have a name? It must be terribly boring for you," Lucy chatted. In truth she was quite nervous, she didn't know whether she'd make any friends, or whether Dumbledore would find out who they really are, or if Ed would stop talking to her now he was a Slytherin. She didn't care which houses they all belonged in. She only cared about her family. She would do everything in her power so that they wouldn't fall apart.

"Oh how very kind! It's been a while since I've seen such pure heart. My name is Alistair, young one. It is very boring, Lucy. Sitting there day after day, waiting for the next pile of students to be sorted. Listening to Dumbledork whine about his failed pawn-"

"Excuse me?! What did he say about my brother?!" Lucy asked, outraged as she tried to glance in Harry's direction. The Hat chuckled.

"You have so much faith in everyone, Lucy. I am surprised of how little faith you have of Dumbledork, he had many plans for Prince. He was meant to go to Gryffindor and make friends with Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. He was meant to go and save the stone, he was meant to be the boy who lived,"

"Why do you call him Dumbledork? It's quite clever, I might get people from other houses start calling him that behind his back, for a teensy bit of revenge. I will tell Peter to keep an eye out, I will not put my brother in any more danger. You mean the Philosophers Stone? We know all about that, the question is, Alastair, did you know the prophecy is a fake?"

"I see Aslan has been keeping you will informed, that is good," Lucy smiled sadly, she missed Aslan a great deal. She missed Narnia, her home.

"I know of many prophecys, Queen Lucy. I know you were meant to arrive back to your time, but fear not, your Mother and Father are safe, Fate just decided to have some fun,"

"Fun? Fun?! She thought this would be funny?! Do you know how long it's been since I've seen Mother and Father?! Do you?!" She ranted, tears falling down her face.

"At least you have your parents, at least you knew them. Fate made sure they were safe from the war, but we are getting side tracked-" Before she could say any more, the Hat spoke,

"HUFFLEPUFF!"

A/N- Do you agree with their houses? It was a hard chapter to write.