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Sakura-Luthien06/Sakura/Luthien/Shiroi Sakura

Author's Note: Well, this will be my first posted fic on fanfiction.net. Yep. Okay, well, #1: Note, this takes place in England and then multiple different places afterwards, but England at first. #2: Devon and Andy are the great great grand children of Susan. #3: I am crazy and yes I used my friend's names in this, such as Devon and Brougher - both friends from Northside. Both in my grade. Yep. Okay. #4: E-mail me. I don't care what you have to say. E-mail me. #5: ENJOY!!!!!!-
Sakura-Luthien06/Sakura/Luthien/Shiroi Sakura

Summary: What happens when Susan's great-great grand children and their best friends find the magic stones once used during the Magician's Nephew. They are thrown into a new quest as they strive to save and revive Shadowland Narnia from the Darkness that plagues it. Will they survive? And if they do, will they want to come home again?

Chapter One

Karry Brougher opened the back door of the house and headed towards the gate. It was a cool, misty morning, with just enough breeze to make you need a sweater. Luckily, she had worn one, and thick socks with her loafers. She opened the back gate and started across the field of flowering stalks and sunflowers. Her destination was her favorite spot on their entire property. It was a boulder, but a boulder the color of a newly opened rose, with streaks of white and crystal. It was an excellent place to sit and think because more than likely you wouldn't be disturbed. Most of the time. "Karry! Karry!" someone called just as soon as she had sat down. Karry tilted her head and saw who it was, which made her sigh with disappointment. Jayme came and sat down right beside her. "What are you doing out here so early?" he asked. "None of your beeswax! Now buzz off!" she snapped. "I'm making it my beeswax. You're my twin sister. Now fess up." "Oh, go away, Jayme! I just want to be by myself for awhile! We're on a holiday! I want some time to think, but you give me no respect!" "Okay, okay! Take a chill pill! I'm leaving," Jayme said reluctantly, giving up and heading back towards the house. Karry sighed, again. Even though she and Jayme were twins, they had their differences. Lots of them! She closed her eyes and lay back. Her mind wouldn't stay clear though. A twig snapped somewhere nearby. Karry's eyes flew open and her head whipped up, ready to yell at Jayme to leave her alone. She could only stare speechlessly when she saw who it was. "I hope I'm not intruding or anything," he said. "No, no, it's okay!" She slid over. "You can sit down if you want, Andy." For indeed it was Andrew Stanton, who had been Karry's best friend since kindergarten. "What are you doing here, Ri?" Andy ask, using his pet name for Karry as he pulled one of her honey colored braids. "No idea. I just needed some time to think. I haven't gotten it yet, though. Jayme was here just a few minutes ago, and I couldn't have been here for half a minute before he showed up!" Karry sighed. "If you really want to be alone, I'll leave," Andy said, standing up and turning to go. "No!" Karry exclaimed, pulling him back down. "I haven't gotten to ask you yet!" "Ask me what?" Andy inquired. "Why you're here, of course." "Well. What am I doing here? . Uh. I know there was a reason! . Um. Oh, yeah! Look at what I found in our attic," he said, taking something out of his pocket and putting it - I should say them - in her palm. When she looked at what he had put in her hand, she saw two small green stones and two small yellow ones. "They were in a box in my attic. My mum said that they were her great- great uncle's before he died in a train wreck. They found them in his pocket. She said I could have them," he explained. "They look as if they were at one time set into rings," Karry said, examining all four of them closely. "Wonder what's so special about them. Any ideas, Ri?" "Not a one. Have you shown them to Devon yet?" "No. She was at a sleepover last night and I didn't get the chance - I say! Look who's turned up!" he exclaimed, pointing. Karry turned to look where he was pointing and saw Devon. Devon was Andy's younger sister by eleven months, but they looked enough alike to have been twins. She and Andy both had chocolate brown hair and golden brown eyes, where as Karry had honey colored hair and gray eyes, while Jayme had light brown hair and gray eyes. "Hi, Ri! Has my brother been bugging you?" Devon asked as she sat down on the rock in front of Karry and Andy. "Where's Jay?" "He was bugging me, so I told him to buzz off. Your brother found something strange in your attic last night though, Dev." "This is the first I've heard of it," Devon said as Karry handed her the stones. "Strange. Very strange." "I agree," Andy put in. "Mum said they-" "Karry! Do you always exclude me from the party?!" Jayme yelled, storming back into the clearing and fuming at her. "I thought I told you to buzz off, quack!" "Aw, come on! Andy and Dev are as much my friends as they are yours!" "Fine. If you start annoying me though, I'll go find Cafall and sick him on you." Cafall was supposed to be the Brougher's family dog, but everyone knew he liked Karry best. He obeyed her orders like she was the Queen of England of something. Jayme quietly sat down next to Devon as Andy continued. "Mum told me those stones were our great great uncle Peter's. You remember the story, don't you? He and great-great uncle Edmund died in the train wreck and so did great-great aunt Lucy. The two boys were on the train, coming to meet Lucy and their friends Polly and. and I always forget the other man's name!" Andy exclaimed, getting frustrated. "I think it was Digory, wasn't it?" Devon asked. "And they were grown ups then, he and Polly, right?" "Yes! Digory! That's it!" "Calm down, Andy," Karry said, pulling him back down from where he had jumped up in excitement. "Oh, right." Devon handed the stones to Jayme. "Man, your family line was screwed after that, wasn't it? I mean, with only Susan left and all, you know?" he said, looking at the stones. "Dev, what's up?" Andy asked, for Devon was staring off into space, her brow knit and her hands tightly clutching the scarf that lay across her lap. "The story. of Peter, Edmund, and Lucy. It reminded me of something. Their cousin Eustace Scrubb vanished about two days before the wreck, along with his school friend, Jill Pole! And they were never seen again!" she exclaimed, getting up. "WHAT?!" Andy, Karry, and Jayme all exclaimed in unison. "Come on! I found something in our attic too, Andy. You'll never believe it!" Dev said, and sprinted off in the direction of her and Andy's house. Andy pulled Karry up as Jayme rushed off in pursuit of Devon. "We're not just going to let them have all the fun, are we, Ri?" he asked mischievously. "Definitely not! Let's go!" she said, to him. Then, under her breath, she mumbled, "So much for being alone, but I think this will surely get me thinking."