《The Founders》09
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All five of them open their eyes at the same moment. They sit up and look around. "Wait, where is the school go?" Nesrin asks looking at the cave walls. They all get up from the ground and look at each other. The four siblings start smiling brightly.
"Well Nesrin, welcome in Narnia I guess." Peter says happily. They walk to the end of the cave to see the sun high in the sky with no cloud as company. The beautiful blue clear sky above them and on their right the deep blue ocean. White soft sand and a cliff on their left. The siblings look at each other and start running without saying a word. They trow away their shows and socks, untie their ties and get into the water.
Nesrin follows and they start splashing each other. Lucy even falls into the water. Edmund is the first one to come clear again noticing ruins on top of the cliffs. "Edmund... Edmund?" The siblings scream.
"Where do you supposed we are?" Edmund asks confused suddenly. Nesrin looks up and smiles.
"Didn't you guys say this is Narnia?" She asks softly.
"Yeah but I just don't remember any ruins in Narnia." Edmund replies nodding to the cliffs. Everyone looks up at them and walk out of the water. Peter takes the lead and it's almost like his body knows the way. It seems as if he'd done the route a million times.
They get on top of the cliff and look at the ruins. Nesrin is still shocked by the beauty of the country. "Who do you think lived here?" Lucy asks looking back at everyone. Susan picks up some golden piece of chess.
"I think we did." She replies. Everyone walks up to her and look at the little piece. Nesrin feels stupid by not knowing what it means.
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"Hey that's mine." Edmund says finally joining the group.
"What do you mean?" Peter asks as confused as Nesrin looks.
"Well I don't have a pure golden chess set back in Finchley or do I?" Edmund asks sarcastically. He takes the piece and puts it in his bag. Lucy sees something and starts running towards it making the others follow her.
"Don't you see it?" Lucy asks. She places her siblings in front of the ruins and let them look over the place. "This place with walls and columns there." She says pointing at it.
"Cair Paravel." Peter replies softly. The other siblings seem to understand what he is talking about.
"Sorry what?" Nesrin asks being done with the confusion. The siblings look at her as if they forgot she was even there.
"This was our home, when we lived here." Susan says smiling. Obviously. Nesrin thinks and rolls her eyes.
They decide to take a better look at the place. If this was their home, then their really old. Nesrin stated. She follows Edmund who squats down next to a huge rock. "Catapults." He mumbles.
"Sorry what?" Nesrin asks again confused. Edmund stands up and faces his siblings and friend. "Cair Paravel didn't just break, it was attacked." He says.
"That may be true, I don't know how long you guys haven't been here but castles usually don't fade that easily." Nesrin adds.
Peter's eye falls on the door and he drags Edmund along. They pull it open and break through the door. It's dark inside but Peter rips off a part of his uniform and picks up a stick. "You probably don't have any matches in there do you?" Peter asks nodding at Edmund's bag.
"No but..." Edmund reaches inside and takes out a flashlight. "Would this help?" He asks smiling.
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"You may could've said that a bit earlier." Peter replies making everyone laugh. Edmund clicks it on and goes inside first. Lucy, Susan, Nesrin and then Peter walk in too. They go downstairs in the sort of bunker. After going down for so long they pull away a gate that was in the way and look at four chests with four statues behind them.
The four siblings run each to a chest and opens them eagerly. They look at all the stuff there is and smile. Nesrin looks at another chest, witch is the word carved onto it. Lucy picks up some papers that laid on the floor, the others go up to her to read them.
After a time, they will return. The kings and queens of Old, not alone this time they will be joined by a young witch able to use her magic for the better. Working together all five of them, can end the war of the Dark.
"What does that mean?" Nesrin asks. Four siblings look at her and Susan smiles.
"It's a prophecy." She says taking over the papers from Peter who had taken them from Lucy.
"But a prophecy? About who?" Nesrin asks again being so confused.
"You!" Lucy says. "It's about us four and a witch who can do magic. You've been attending Hogwarts for the past four years. It's you!" Lucy says happily.
"But I'm not a great witch yet, I hardly know how to do any battle spells." Nesrin replies worried.
"There isn't written that the witch is a good one." Peter says smiling.
"Funny." Nesrin replies sarcastically.
"Then that box might be for you." Edmund points out looking at the box with the word witch onto it.
"I mean no one else should open it so, go ahead Nesrin, maybe there's some fresh clothes in there." Susan says while she returns to her box. Everyone picks out an outfit and also Nesrin has one.
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