. . .There was a roar, and then Aslan himself appeared in the middle of the wedding. Peter felt like he had just woken up from a nightmare. The first thing he noticed was, of course, Aslan, but the Lion was staring intently at Serenity Shelia Sophie Mosley. Under His gaze the girl was beginning to transform into a shorter, older, and less appealing figure with fly-away hair. Peter looked at his siblings to see if they were all right, and while Su and Ed looked as dazed as the High King felt, Lucy was already running towards Aslan. Before she could reach Him, Aslan breathed on the strange woman, and she fell to the ground in a faint. Aslan whisked around to greet Lucy and address his people. He began to speak.
"My children of Narnia, the creature you see before you is one of the evil ones of the world of humans. She is known there as a Suethor. She has managed to enchant everyone who looks at her in hopes of gaining Narnia and its people for herself. These last days will seem to you as a dream, and in truth they are, for the things you remember are only what she caused has you to dream of." Here Lucy whispered to Aslan.
"Please, Aslan, I didn't like her at first, but she seems rather sad. Is there anything we can do to help her?"
Aslan touched her forehead. "Peace, child, I will take this creature back to her world and see that she does no more harm here. In time, she may come to know me, and I can help her if she does. But now!" and here he clapped his paws, and instantly there were maenads, and nymphs, and fauns, and even Bacchus himself. "Now we shall celebrate midsummer's day and the freeing of Narnia!"
And so there was dancing, eating and drinking, and much joy into the wee hours of morning. As always, Aslan disappeared somewhere in the midst, taking the Suethor with him.
Sunrise found Lucy and Tumnus sitting on a hilltop, watching the sea. " I wonder how the Suethor got into Narnia. Was she some sort of witch?" Lucy asked her friend. Tumnus shrugged.
"I would imagine so, my Queen. These Witches all seem to have the same desire for Narnia, but they always have a different way of getting it." With this he stood, and he and Lucy went back to Cair Paravel hand in hand.
A/N This is the final installment! I'm sorry this took longer than usual to get out. As you'll notice, it's (sort of) grammatically correct. I tried not to have it too OOC, but considering the other chapters I thought using spell check was probably enough of a improvement I hope you all enjoyed the story, and thank you so much for all the reviews.