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Aria shifted in her makeshift bed.
She yawned and rolled so that she faced up.
Slowly and reluctantly, she uncovered her face.
She blinked, closed her eyes and blinked again.
Dim rays of light crept in through small cracks in the wall.
The soft breaths of the Pevensies deep in slumber surrounded her.
It wasn't morning yet.
She twisted around to lay on her side, her eyes falling on the blond haired boy that lay not too far from her.
She smiled, extending her hand to brush her fingers against Peter's hair.
The boy stirred but continued to stay in his deep slumber.
Aria brought her hands back towards her, burying them under her head.
She scooted closer to the boy and closed her eyes again, letting herself fall back to sleep.
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Aria sat by herself at a wooden table.
She gulped down her food, watching as Narnians began to wake up for the day.
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The Chronicles Of Narnia : The High Queen
FanfictionCompleted A Peter Pevensie Story Stumbling upon an entire new world just behind a door, Aria had her prophecy written from ancient times and it was not what she had expected. To save Narnia? Yes. To give up her life for Narnia? Not exactly. As years...
