Okay after my Animorph fic of death, and stuff I need nice sibling stuff that's cute and fluffy.

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Lucy's POV

"Narnia's not going to run of of toast, Ed." I said smiling as my brother nearly vacumed up that peice of toast. Edmund laughed.

"I'm sure they'll pack something up for the journey back." We looked over at Peter.

"You mean we're going home?" Susan asked surprised.

"You are" Peter said walking torwards us. He then sat down. "I promused mum I'd keep you three safe. But it doesn't mean I can't stay behind, and help."

"But they need us." I said. I looked around at my siblings. "All four of us."

"Lucy it's too dangeress. You almost drowned! Edmund was almost killed!" There was a moment of silence.

"Which is why we have to stay." Edmund said. We looked over at him. "I know what the White Witch can do. I've felt it. And we can't leave these people behind and suffer." I don't know why, but the moment Edmund started talking. I knew that we were going to stay. (Peter always does what Edmund wants. It's quite funny sometimes.) I reached over, and wrapped my hand around his.

"I suppose that's it then." Susan said getting up. She started to walk away.

"Where are you doing?" Peter asked staring after her. She grabbed her bow, and arrows.

"To get in some practice." Susan said smiling at us.

At the archery place.

Susan's POV

I shot at the bull's eye, and hit the black. Lucy gasped, and I regaurded it closely. Lucy then pulled out her dagger. She threw it, and it hit the middle. I laughed.

Edmund, and Peter come up.

Peter's POV

"Come on Ed, sword point up." I said still not happy at the fact he was allowed a sword. "Like Oreius told us." We ran past the girls on horses.

"Ed garde!" Edmund said smiling.

"Now block!" We hardly noticed the girls looking at us. We started to fight.

"Peter! Edmund!" Mr. Beaver said running up. The horse Edmund was on whinnied, and went on it's back legs.

"Whoa horsie!" Edmudn said.

"My name is Phillup." The horse said.

"Oh, sorry."

"The witch has demanded a meeting with Aslan! She on her way here!"

At the place where Aslan, and Jadis met.

Edmund's POV

"Jadis, the queen of Narnia!" Ginarrbrik's voice said.

"Come away, Witch!"

"Empress of the lone islands." Ginarrbrik continued. I knew that voice, and I wrapped my arms around Peter who was helping me stand.

"You don't belong here!"

"Go away!"

Their voices peirced me. All of the pain that came from my stay with her resurfaced.

"You have something of mine, Aslan." Her cold voice said. It took all my courage to not try, and run away. I heard the murmurs.

"What do you mean?" Aslan asked. I clutched my brother tighter.

"Have you forgotten the laws in which Narnia was built?" Aslan let out a small roar.

"Do not cite the Deep Magic to me, witch. I was there when it was written." I felt Peter's arms go around me. Holding me with the comfort I needed.

"Then you'll remember well, that what I claim belongs with me. His blood is my property." Peter's arms left me as I heard metal against metal.

"Try, and take him then!" Peter growled.

"Do you really think that mere force will deny me my right...little king? Aslan knows that unless I have what is mine, as the law demands, all of Narnia will be overturned and perish in fire, and water.

POV change. Hey you have to want to know what the other's thoughts on what happens next will be. LOL

Susan's POV

The moment Peter let go of Edmund. I went over to comfort him. I don't think he noticed though. Peter's actions surprised me deeply, but after the whole fire, and water thing. What the witch said next my my blood run cold.

"That boy" she pointed to Edmund in my arms. "Will die on the stone table." Lucy let out a little gasp, and quickly wrapped her small arms around Edmund. While I held him tighter. Peter looked at Edmund with fear. "As is tradition." Tradition? She just said she claimed my brother, so claiming him means that he must die? She put her hand down. "You dare not refuse me."

"Enough" Aslan said calmly. I don't know why he would say it like that. Considering the fact that, that thing was talking about killing my little brother! "I shall talk with you alone." Aslan walked into his tent, and the thing followed.

Time passes, and POVs change

Peter's POV

I have held my brother in my arms for how long? People stood as the witch walked out. I didn't think Edmund needed to know that the witch was out. She walked from the tent followed by Aslan.

"She has renounced her claim, on the son of Adam's blood." I felt the breath I had been holding come out. My tight clutch on my brother was weakened. Slightly.

"How do I know your promuse will be kept?" The witch said from her perch. Aslan let out a loud roar. The witch sat down rather quickly. And the witch went away.

Now then the story is almost over.

Aslan's POV

"Aslan?" I turned around to see Edmund standing in my tent's doorway.

"Child" I said softly. "Where are your siblings?" Edmund smiled slightly.

"With Mrs. Beaver." By his grin I could tell he asked the Beavers for a favor. My suspitions were corrected the moment I saw Mr. Beaver leave.

"What are you doing here?" I asked walking torwards the child. Standing next to him, so he could find my mane. After he did I walked forward with him next to me.

"I, I wanted to know why she renounced her claim." I knew this would come.

"That's matters between me, and her. Nothing to concern yourself with." I saw the child's smile falter.

"One more thing. How did she claim me?" I though of the child's question. I knew it was bugging him.

"Child" I said again rubbing my head against his side. "It's rather complacated. When time's right I will tell you.

The end of the chapter

Well actally Aslan. When I come up with it. I had to have Aslan's sacrafice didn't I? No remake of The Lion the Witch, and the Wardrobe is complete without it. (No offence to those who don't have it.) One more thing. How do you like Susan's reaction? She no longer thinks of the Witch has a person. She is now a thing. Peter on the other hand doesn't think she deserves her name to be capialized. Soon you'll learn what Lucy thinks of the Witch. ;{D Wasn't that better than my Animorph story? I exspecally like the song here! Though it would work for the next chapter with Aslan's sacrifice...NOW I KNOW THE HIDDEN SECRETS! It's the whole claim on Edmund. Plus some other stuff. That Lucy, and Susan will talk about next.