I do NOT own Lord of the Rings or Chronicles of Narnia. Hope you like it.

I was stunned, Peter was here. He looked around and then to the other boy and girl. He seemed to be inspecting them for injuries.

"Peter, we're okay," said the girl.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"The real question is where are we and who are they?" said the boy. Peter looked up and looked at everyone, before locking eyes with me.

"Aragorn?" he asked.

"Peter," I said and he started to smile widely.

"Told you I'd come back," he said.

"Wait," said the boy. "You know where we are and who they are?"

"Of course," he said. "I was here before to help Aragorn. We are in Middle Earth, where exactly, I don't know."

"You are still in Gondor, my friend," I said,

"Strider," said Sam. "You know who these people are?"

"That is my friend Peter," I said. "The one I told you all about. I do not know who his companions are though."

"I'm Queen Lucy the Valiant," said the girl. "This is my brother, King Edmund the Just."

"You can just call us Edmund and Lucy," Edmund added.

"Your brother and sister?" I asked and he nodded. "I thought you said you had two sisters."

"You are right," he said sadly. "I have two sisters, but my other sister, Susan, is no longer a friend of Narnia."

"What does that mean?" asked Merry.

"It's a long story," he said.

"In the meantime," said Edmund. "I'm hungry. Whose birthday is it anyways?"

"It's Aragorn's birthday," said Legolas. At that moment Lucy gasped and grabbed Peter's arm.

"Are you an elf?" she asked. Peter and Edmund looked at her and then to Legolas.

"Yes, I am," he said with a smile. "Lord Elrond and his children are elves too."

"Told you they were real," she said to Edmund.

"How was I supposed to know?' he defended.

"If Father Christmas is real," she said, "then so are Elves."

"Aragorn," said Peter "is everything alright?"

"Yes," I said.

"Why do you ask?" asked Gandalf. He and Lord Elrond were watching Peter and his siblings with great interest.

"We are only taken to another world when that world is in danger," he said. "We were taken to Narnia because it was in trouble."

"Peter," said Lucy, "do you really think that's why we are here?"

"Yes," he said, "unless there's another reason. Aragorn?"

"I may have wished for you to be here," I admitted sheepishly. Legolas and the twins smirked and Peter grinned.

"You wished for my brother to appear here?" asked Edmund.

"Yes."

"Wherever you go you just have to impress everyone, don't you?" he said to Peter. Peter just grinned wider and laughed.

"What can I say?" he said. "It just happens."

"Well," said Lucy, "since we're here, can we have something to eat? I'm hungry."

"So am I," said Edmund. Peter let out an exasperated sigh and I chuckled.

"You arrived just in time," I said. "We were about to cut the cake."

"Wonderful," said Lucy. I have only known her for a few minutes, but I could tell she was a bundle of joy. Edmund seemed a bit more serious than the others, but he had that mischievous look in his eye that reminded me of Elladan and Elrohir. Arwen handed me the cake knife and I started to cut the cake. Lucy and the Hobbits were looking at the cake as if it were their prey. Peter seemed to notice this as well.

"You should hurry, Aragorn," he said. "They look ready to pounce at it."

We all laughed about it, especially when Lucy lightly slapped Peter on the shoulder.

"You're the one who always tried to lick the cake when we were younger," she said. Peter blushed while Edmund laughed.

"I stopped doing that a long time ago," he said.

"Since when is ten years ago a long time ago?" asked Edmund. This caused for all of us to laugh. I have a feeling that this will be a birthday to remember.