User:Miss Sarah Pevensie

=Miss Sarah Pevensie= Woman  Warrior   Elf

=Totally fan made= This character is not in an of the books nor are certain events. This character is just a creation of my over-active imagination.

2008 to 1940: Meeting the Pevensies
Sarah Hasalan was a 14 year-old girl living in the year 2008. She was always interested in magic and fantasy, and read/wrote about these things whenever possible. One day, Sarah was walking in the woods near her house when a branch snapped and struck her in the head, rendering her unconcious. She woke to find herself in a pasture, unable to remember anything. A man named Digory Kirke found her as she wandered blindly through the pasture. He took her to his home where she rested and recovered. Five days passed and still she could remember nothing, her name she learned from a label on her jacket. A few days later the caretaker, Mrs.Macready, left for the small, make-shift train station. Professor Kirke informed her that four children were going to be staying with him until the war ended. Sarah greeted the children after their arrival, two boys and two girls. All four Pevensies were amazed at Sarah's clothing, jeans and a tee-shirt. The eldest two, Peter and Susan, were equally amazed at her lack of memory. The Pevensies helped Sarah determine that she must be from southern part of America, due to what little accent she had. The youngest, Lucy, asked her simple questions which brought Sarah's knowledge of myth and magic back some. The youngest boy, Edmund, sat in a corner and ignored them.

The journey into Narnia
Lucy Pevensie had come and told Sarah and her siblings that she had journeyed into a land called Narnia. No one believed her, even though Sarah wanted to. Sarah asked Lucy questions about what she had seen while in Narnia, the more Lucy told her the more she began to believe. After Lucy's second trip into this land, and possibly Edmund's first, Sarah decided to try to enter the land herself. She entered the wardrobe, careful not to close it all the way, and went to the back. There was no back to the wardrobe, only a snow-covered forest. Taking a coat from the wardrobe, Sarah explored the forest, gasping at its beauty. She stood at the edge of a frozen stream and leaned over to look. Sarah leaned too far and fell in, crashing through the ice and into the stinging, crushing icy water.

Becoming who she was meant to be
In a panic Sarah opened her mouth and the ice water flowed in, filling her lungs. She fought the first signs of drowning and frantically began swimming upward. Her limbs stiffened and grew more numb by the second, she payed no attention to them. Her body began to jerk wildly as her lungs collapsed. Her eyes closed and she floated down to the bed of the stream. Warmth flowed into her body, breath into her lungs. She opened her eyes and stared momentarily at blinding sun-light. Puzzled, she began to flex her legs and arms. Movement came easily. She reached up and rubbed her neck and felt something with a semi-scaly texture. She quickly looked at her reflection in the stream beside her, the stream she had died in. On her neck was a swirly flesh-tone marking. Her hair fell forward revealing slightly pointed ears. Behind her a branch snapped, she wheeled around just as the Pevensies emerged from the thick tree-line.

From the Lamppost to Aslan's camp
Most of you know the story of the Pevensies journey, just add Sarah.

The Battle for Narnia
It was the eve of battle, Aslan walked over to Sarah and sat beside her. He told her why she was alive and that she had recieved her birth-right and become half elven. He explained the marking on her neck as a sign of a great power. She asked him many questions that were left unanswered before Aslan stood and left. Early the next morning Sarah woke, the air was filled with the clang of metal. She spotted Peter and walked over to him, catching small bits of conversations as she passed. Peter informed her that Aslan had been killed, that both Susan and Lucy were with his body, and that he would now be leading the battle. Sarah fought bravely as war raged about her. She flung her sword at every enemy she encountered, striking them dead. Occasionally she would help either Peter or Edmund, quickly slaying any and all attackers. A dwarf stood on a rock, above her line of sight, and fired arrows at her, wounding her greatly. With the third arrow she fell, close to death. The battle ended soon after she had fallen, and soon Lucy found her. Pouring a drop of her healing potion into Sarah's mouth, Lucy waited. Sarah gasped for breath as life found her yet again.

The Lady Sarah
Days after the Pevensie's coronation, Sarah was summoned. She entered the throne room where Peter stood, a scepter in one hand a sword in the other, and bowed before him. He took the sword and tapped it gently in both of her shoulders, naming her Lady Sarah: Knight of Narnia. The court members protested the idea of having a female knight but Peter silenced them. Sarah was often called to Narnia's aid after that and she proved her worth ten-fold in battle.